inheritance of the Wolf Prince

Ch. 12 Bloody Hell

(imagine this but with tight leather pants)

The next morning Dominick woke from sleep screaming. He curled himself into a ball and started to shake. Tom opened the door looking for the intruders and found no one except Dominick shaking on the bed. Cautiously Tom walked over to the edge of the bed, but stopped when he saw that the shaking got worse the closer he got. Tom finally put the pieces together that Dominick's abuse was worse than his and decided that he would try to snap him out of his revelry.

"Dominick...Its Tom...I need you to be focused on my voice and nothing else. Look at me. I am not your uncle. You are safe. Its ok. Your safe." He said gently. Slowly moving slowly toward Dominick's trembling form. Tom was saying that he was safe and that he wasn't going to let anything happen to him. Dominick started to calm down and his muscles started to relax. When Tom reached him Dominick grabbed him and berried his head in Toms robes and wept as he held him. Dominick cried himself to sleep in Toms arms. Tom looked at the sleeping form and wondered how this child could endure so much and still be sane. They lay there for a few hours until a the alarm wards went off waking them. They gave one look to each other that sent a silent message to one another. Dominick got up and waved his hand over his cloths. What had once been Dominick's sleep cloths was now a tight fitting black slave outfit complete with a collar and chain. Dominick then handed the chain to Voldemort.

"I am going to be your slave tonight so that the order will think that harry potter and your new ally are different people. For this to work you need to act like you broke my spirit just as I will act like my spirit is broken. This requires you to touch me, run your fingers through my hair, or call me pet to show that this is normal. We also need to tell my father so he doesn't go berserk." Dominick said. Voldemort nodded and smirked. Tom handed the chain back to Dominick before pulling out a pendant around his neck.

'This evening is bound to be quite amusing.' Tom thought as he called Fenrir to him.

When Fenrir arrived he noticed the way his son was dressed and turned on the Dark Lord who raised his hands in surrender and stepped away from the angry werewolf.

"Don't look at me. This was your son's idea." Tom said pointing at Dominick. Dominick slapped his face with his palm and thought 'Oh my gosh they are so immature.' Dominick walked over to his father and put his hand on his chest that got him to stop arguing with tom. When Dominick was able to get his father's attention he explained the plan which Fenrir had to concede was a good plan. After they finished Fenrir left to take his place for the performance that was sure to entertain. When Voldemort and Dominick got to the throne room all the Death eaters where already there. Tom sat on his throne with 'Harry' at his feet leaning in to his legs.

"Now lets get to business. Rabastion tell me how did the..." was all Voldemort could say before the wall of the manor blast open and revealed the Order of the Phoenix.

"Hello Tom," Dumbledore said with his wand pointed at the Dark Lord.