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Wednesday, July 14th, 2010 09:17 pm
That's IT! ::stamps foot::

HP drabble. Completely implied non-con Voldemort sex.

Could be considered disturbing content.

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Voldemort held a velvet box thoughtfully. He glanced at the small figure bound to his bed, ragged hair, ragged legs, and balefully glaring.

"Dear pet, you really ought to stop looking at your Lord with such disrespect." Riddle paused, "Though I do love your eyes so."

Harry Potter snarled.

Ignoring him, Riddle considered the collected polished stones, picking through the jade and the malachite and the peridot, and finally settling on two.

Plunged them in.

"There we go! All better now." He was barely heard over the screaming. What lungpower the boy had, Voldemort mused.

And what lovely emerald orbs.
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