War

6.

Extremely unedited. 😣

⚠ Mentions of R*pe ⚠

Voldemort's POV

I walked around Diagon alley with my glamour concealing my true form.

Today was the day of Draco's ceremony.

I had an hour to collect a few guests who weren't exactly invited to Draco's ceremony before arriving to greet my invited guests.

The uninvited guests being Sirius and Harry.

Today his godfather was taking him to diagon alley to get his mind off of Draco.

I glanced at a clock in an old broken down shop, stopping as I started to countdown.

Three.

Two.

One.

A brun rounded the corner with his godfather before crashing into my chest.

"Hello, Harry Potter." I grinned deviously at the stunned brun holding on to my robes. "You really need to pay more attention to your surroundings."

"And you are-?"

I glanced up at Sirius with a delighted grin. "Oh! You even brought your godfather out of his house!"

Harry slapped me across the face, causing my glamour to falter for a second from the sudden impact.

"YOU IGNORED ME FOR DAYS AND NOW YOU WANT TO SHOW UP-" He swung his hand again and I caught it, recomposing myself before forcing on a smile.

"I'll take one slap by surprise, but I won't take a second one willingly."

"HOW COULD YOU!?"

I grunted as he kneed me in the groin. "Potter-" I smacked my head into his, smiling as my glamoured nose bled from the impact.

Harry groaned as tears streamed down his cheeks, his free hand softly touching his own bloody nose. "Ow."

"I did not come here to fight you, Harry. I promised Draco he'd see you if he completed his ceremony."

Sirius snatched him away from me and held Harry close. "..."

"Oh don't make things harder for me, Sirius." I placed my hands on my hips. "I even resorted to muggle ways to calm the violent little brat."

"He's hurt, you insensitive prick."

"I'm aware."

"Then how can you act so nonchalant?" He frowned. "He nearly bled to death the other day."

"..." I pressed my lips into a fine line before holding out a hand. "Come with me."

"..."

"..."