In Another Life: Fandom Drabbles

Button Eyes and White Lies ~Part 2 of 5~ (Harrymort)

AU: Harry Potter and his family moved to the tiny town of Little Hangleton and into a Manor.

What most people don't know about his famous parents is that they neglected him, so in his loneliness he explores the house and finds a key and a doll that looks like him but in a black dress.

Yep, this is a Coraline AU with Voldemort as Other-Lover or just Lover instead of Other-Mother.

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Narrator's POV

With Harry now having button eyes, Voldemort knew that he had control over Harry.

So, he began to free Harry's mind from the fog he had placed him under, it was too draining to do that.

He had originally planned to eat the boy and feast on his love, soul and flesh but had decided to keep him as his mate.

But, alas, he still needed to eat and love wasn't as filling as flesh or a soul.

He hadn't had a meal in nearly two decades, so he needed to eat soon and he'd be full again for two decades more.

For now, he would need to settle his mate.

Voldemort chuckled as he ate Harry's emerald eyes, it was much like eating an olive.

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Cooking in the kitchen, Harry hummed as he made dinner of spaghetti and homemade meatballs along with garlic bread —he thought the kitchen was amazing, every ingredient he could think of was here.

As he put the pasta into the boiling salt water, he gasped as his memories were no longer foggy.

He had given up his eyes and was now trapped in this world.

Harry whimpered, he had become a fly in a spider's web; he was trapped with a monster, there was no other explanation.

Voldemort walked into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around his waist, Harry stilled, feeling the creature lick his neck, "A-Are y-you going to eat m-me?"

"No, I will be keeping you as my mate." Voldemort answered, "It is your choice wherever you choose to be my mate happily or whether I will have to force you to be my submissive mate."

Harry shook his head, "I-I'll be y-your mate h-happily."

Voldemort licked Harry once more, "Good."

***

After their conversation, Harry hurried to finish making dinner and took it to the table.

Harry was acting as docile as he could, he mentally compared himself to a bunny about to be eaten by a snake; if he kept the creature interested enough he could possibly escape.

So he waited patiently for Voldemort to arrive to begin to eat, noticing the monster eat nothing.

Harry ate until full and began to put away leftovers, whimpering slightly.

Harry began to plan, knowing he needed to pull off being submissive so he could make it to the little door and go back to the real world.

So Harry began to change into a nightgown he was given and began to head to sleep, feeling his 'mate' lay down beside him.

A few hours later, Harry woke up and carefully got out of bed, thinking the creature was asleep.

He carefully went down the stairs and head for the little door in the living room, finding it locked.

Harry cursed and turned around, going to look for the key in the kitchen but found Voldemort behind him, arms crossed, "Where do you think you're going."

Harry whimpered out a weak excuse and was pulled down the hallway by Voldemort and thrown into a mirror.

Harry looked around the room he was in, seeing the four black walls with only a mirror in the room with him.

No, that was a lie, he was surround by human, mostly child bones.

Harry began to sob, "Help!"

***

Harry didn't know how long he'd been in the room, it could have been minutes or years but he was desperate for freedom.

He didn't care if he had to part his legs for a monster to get it, he bare a hundred children if he had to just to not be alone anymore.

"Vol?" Harry cried, "Save me!"

Harry felt himself get pulled out of the mirror and found himself looking up at Voldemort.

Harry eagerly kissed him, "I love you!"

Voldemort smirked, breeding Harry right there in the hallway.

Hours later, Harry hummed as he got dressed in nothing but a black lace dress that did absolutely nothing to hide his nudity.

Harry rubbed his belly, knowing he had an egg or two growing inside of him.

He did find out how long he was in the room: a month.

He also no longer cared he was a prisoner, a fly or a bunny, he was madly in love with his captor.

He also didn't care that Vol was a monster who ate humans, he would do whatever he had to to help him.