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“Can you feel the love tonight? You needn’t look too far. Stealing through the night’s uncertainties, love is where they are.”
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Hogwarts
Hermione was ready to go and tell the headmaster what was happening to her friend but a hand stopped her when she got up and she returned her gaze to her friend who was still sitting.

- Harry?

She noticed his eyes. It was the only point of difference she had found in whether she was speaking to his friend or to the most feared living dark wizard.
His eyes were fiery red and the way he looked at her had changed. He looked at her with desire and anguish.

- Voldermort?

She whispered something scared looking at the rest of the students, worried that someone else would realize that her friend was possessed by he-who-must-not-be-named himself.

Mansion of the dark lord
Voldermort was walking around his properties with his snake. It had been a long time since he felt that way. In a way, he was glad to be alone and not continually watched by his Death Eaters. Being the most powerful and respected dark wizard was tiring.

- My lord, what plans to make now?

His snake asked climbing on top of him.

- Now I have to find some way to detach myself from the boy. His emotions are very cheesy and sentimental.

- But it isn't what you really want to do?

- You know me very well already, Nagini. I just want to see her and feel her in my arms again. I feel like I'm going crazy.

He stroked the snake from the head down.

- Promise me that you will put me to my senses if I do something stupid. I don't feel like myself and it gets worse every day.

- I promise, my lord.

His snake then left him alone, heading to hunt a tired animal or a clueless human.

He went up to his room to rest. Since he had returned his body felt heavier and more tired, he almost always had to rest and sleep. He did not understand what was happening to him. If he was tied to the boy he would soon kill, why did he feel that tie to the girl?

He fell asleep in a matter of seconds and found himself in the great hall of the school. Beside him he saw the girl for whom he lost all his senses. He didn't understand what she was saying until his name left those lips.

- Voldermort?

He saw her somewhat concerned but his low instincts told him that he should push her away and away from all those eyes to do what he wanted since he had returned.

- Curly hair girl.

She put her hands to her hair again, she looked somewhat annoyed. So she grabbed her hand and dragged him out of the room, away from prying eyes and into the boys' toilets where she locked them in a cubicle.

- I already know who you are.

Saying that the girl took out her wand putting it on the boy's neck.
Voldermort realized the fierceness she conveyed through her gaze and the bravery she showed by aiming at him like that. But it only brought out a laugh. Although he felt love for this little girl, it did not mean that he stopped seeing the Gryffindors as puppies.

- Are you going to attack me? And what about your friend?

He saw the doubt in her gaze and took advantage of it to take the wand from her and wrap his arms around her, clasping her in a hug.

- What do you do? Let go.

The girl fought against his embrace slapping her on the chest and pushing her by the shoulders but she didn't move an inch. He wouldn't let her take him away from him now that they were so close.

- The last thing I want is to hurt you. Please don't push me away.

Hermione was instantly surprised. Was the dark lord begging her not to walk away from him?

- What do you want of me? As you understand it is rare to be with my best friend like this.

- You're absolutely right, curly. I look forward to having you like this, in my arms, in my real body.

The girl stopped moving but did not return the hug. If he couldn't break physical contact, at least she'd get the truth out of him.

- Since we are going to see each other a lot, from what I have a feeling. We are going to put some rules. First, do not call me curly haired girl, nor curly nor rarer variants still. My name is Hermione. And second, what are you looking for? what do you want of me?

-  The first one I think is impossible. I love your curly and unruly hair.

He stroked her hair and crouched down at her neck.
In another situation Hermione would feel ticklish and struggle to pull away. Now she felt a warmth in every piece of skin that he touched or where he breathed or kissed.

- And to the second I have an answer. I want to see you, really. And feel you and own you.

The girl did not answer him as she was too busy trying to compose herself and stay on her feet. He had started to kiss her on the neck and his hands were touching her everywhere causing a heat to dominate her entire body.

From one moment to the next they met each other's eyes and their lips were approaching each other's with desire. It was not known who started the first movement but they both had their first kiss, short and the next one was more passionate. Just rubs and caresses against the mouth of the other. When they ran out of air to breathe they parted.

They held each other for a moment. The girl did not dare to open her eyes for fear that they no longer saw him there, and he felt that he was losing control of his body.

- Talk to Severus if you want to see me. He will help you.

With that everything went black for Voldermort and when he woke up he found himself in his room. Cursing for the little time he could control that weak child.
But happy to have tasted a little of his beloved. He brought his fingers to his lips, caressing the area with which he had tasted it.

Not very attentive to his surroundings, he did not see his snake looking at him somewhat worried and that was already forming her plan to return the dark lord to his true self.

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