Wings of darkness (Yandere Tom Riddle/ Lord Voldemort x Reader).

Chapter 64: Never too far away.

As time went by, you were eventually forced by Dumbledore to stay at home, seeing as your pregnancy went on normally. Kathrine and Sirius were still staying in the house seeing as they felt safer there. 

However, the second you stepped out of Hogwarts, Umbridge began acting up, feeling much more confident with you gone... 

Unfortunately for her though, Alexander was sending you daily reports and you in turn, sent letters to the minister to remind him, who was the real boss here. One thing that annoyed you, was that William had stopped teaching students, seeing as his co worker, Dolores, simply made her lectures horribly long and boring in hopes of giving him less time with the kids... and the minister fully agreed, ignoring your threats which he payed for, through a scandal later on. 

After all that nonsense the students created a group named  "Dumbledore's Army" for the sole puprose of teaching what Umbridge refused to, practical use of magic they were tasked to learn. 

According to Alexander, Umbridge had repeated her punishment of Harry to others and because of her extremely strict measures, she was usually avoided. There were days were her classes were empty, as no student wanted to be near that toad. 

Another thing that annoyed you was that Draco decided to work under her, you were not aware that he was in fact collecting intel to kick her out as well, he would never forget the day he saw her push his mother aside to talk to his father with the fakest of smiles... the fact that she tried to ruin his family made her, his enemy. He would give the daily schedule of Umbridge to Alexander who under Harry's influence worked as a decoy as, charming students who might had the idea of revealing what was going on. Filch had also switched over to Dolores since the request regarding the squibs had been rejected from the minister. 

"This is really getting out of hand." You growled with a heavy sigh, you rubbed your grown tummy and looked outside the window.

"(Name), you need to step down. Dolores is up to something, getting involved any further won't end well." Sirius argued, you shook your head and looked at him.

"I'm sorry but I can't." 

"The students shouldn't only rely on you. Harry and his friends are already working on something... let's see how this turns out, alright?" He proposed and you groaned.

"This isn't only about the students... it's about the corruption of what's supposed to be a symbol of justice and fairness!" 

"Listen, Harry told me that he wanted to become an Auror and that Dolores made a fuss about it, claiming that he had failed her subject. Minerva supports him and the same can be said for the other professors, Snape being an exception, if things go too far, I am sure Dumbledore will tell you."

"I hope so." You sighed and stood up, you slowly returned to your room where you found a single white rose on your bed... you growled and picked the flower, you knew already this was Tom's doing... no matter how many charms you placed around the house, he always managed to sneak in and leave symbols of his visits and his feeling, jewelery, flowers and sometimes poems were left at least twice a week on your bed.  

You placed the rose in a vase, feeling tired and exhausted. You climbed on your bed and decided to take a nap. It wasn't long before you fell asleep... unaware that you weren't alone in the room. 

Tom came out of his hiding spot, a fond smile on his face... now that brought back memories. He moved towards the door and locked it as silently as possible before making his way towards the bed, in slow, silent moves, his eyes sparkling with excitment, if you had been awake, you'd probably say he looked like a predator, approaching his next kill... and in a sense this was true. 

He layed down next to you, slowly taking your wand and hiding it in his pocket before he moved closer, his arms locking around your waist as he pressed his face closer to yours. He could certainely spare hours if not days for you alone, his eyes took in your form.... your body and your face, your expression and your scent.

"How can one person be so gorgeous... it's beyond me." He whispered and pressed a gentle kiss on your forehead, if only you were more receptive he could make this tender and sweet moment a daily occurance, never getting tired of spoiling and worshipping you. If only you would try to accept him in even the smallest way... he'd give you the world on a plate. 

"Mmm... hmm..."

Tom froze as he watched you shift, however his surprise turned to joy the second you wrapped your arms around him and pulled him closer, God alone knows how he was able not to attack your body after that.

"That's right, my love. Just accept what I offer... everything that only I, can give you." He whispered as he glanced down at your grown belly.

He smirked for a minute, he just couldn't wait to meet the newest member of his family, if that child took after you or him didn't matter... this child would be yet another proof of his surviving love for you. 

However as much as hated to admit it, he knew you wouldn't see it that way, he knew all too well that he had to search for a better way to earn your affection and prove the sincerity of his feelings to you.

 Perhaps... if he spared the boy... if Harry Potter was allowed to live... you'd change your mind... and perhaps if he showed himself to the public... he'd show you how much he really cared. He smiled, plans already forming in his head as he slowly moved away, making sure not to wake you up and placing your wand back in its place.

He kissed you one more time before leaving through the window, feeling a confidence he had experienced only when he had originally stolen you away... he felt alive... he felt such excitement. 

As he flew up in the sky he began laughing, the two of you would meet under better circumstances and when that happened, you'd give in, after all Tom would never really be too far away.