Ron and Hermione listen to Harry.

Harry stares at them

"So you're saying the dude who has tried to kill you and killed your parents is your soulmate," Hermione says

"Why is he known as a powerful scary wizard when he was defeated by a one-year-old." Ron mumbles.

"Do you want to ask him?" Harry snorts.

"Ron stay on topic. This is not s laughing matter."

"I think Ron has a point, Hermione."

"Just because he has a point does not mean we need to talk about it now."

"Imma go ask bim."

"Harry We have more important things to discuss."

"I'll ask him about that too, don't worry, I got this!"

"You shouldn't make him mad."

"I'm 16, he couldn't kill me at one, what chance does he have now?"

"Just because your sixteen doesn't mean. Just. Harry. He's your soulmate and you need to find out what you and him can do."

"Byyyyyye." Harry walks out slowly.

They roll their eyes.

Harry looks for Severus. "Snaaaaaape?"

Severus steps out of some shadows. "What."

"Oh! There you are! I need to talk to Voldemort.

"Why?"

"I'm his mate."

"And that means I should take you because?"

"You have your dick in my best friend's ass daily, wonder what would happen if that got out."

"What I'm not- fine whatever." He takes him to Voldemort.

Harry walks over the table to him

"What?"

Harry looks at him.

"Well, Potter what do you want."

"You're my mate."

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely." Harry touches his chest, knowing he's pissng off some people.

Voldemort pulls back and takes out his wand.

Harry smirks and kisses him sloppily, making him drop it.

Voldemort pushes him away. "What the fuck are you doing!"

Harry laughs.

"Take him to the dungeon."

Harry's skins burns anyone who touches him.

They don't care they do as they are told.

"Why do you follow him?" Harry asks.

They don't answer.

"I mean a one-year-old defeating a fifty-five-year-old damn."

They stay quite.

Harry knocks them out. "Weak master, weaker followers."

They are knocked out.

Harry goes back to Voldemort.

"What the hell?"

"What, old man?"

"How did you get away."

"I know hand to hand combat."

He takes out his wand and does a quick spell.

"What are you doing?"

"Looking to see if you really my soulmate or If it's the Horcrux."

Harry taps his foot.

The light turns green. "So you really are."

"So what does that mean?"

"Well, I can't kill you."

Harry walks to him.

Voldemort watches bim.

"So, what about us?"

"Well you can be my queen and I can spare your friends."

"Fine, but-"

"How can there be a but? I'm sparing you and your friends you'll be the most powerful being other than me."

"You?" Harry snorts and Severus elbows him.

Voldemort glares at him. "The dungeons are also nice."

"I'm sorry, I just want to be allowed to finish schooling and I don't want to hurt anyone unless I have too."

"Who said anything about you hurting someone. And I'd rather keep you safe here."

"But, my friends."

"Can come and visit."

Harry looks at Severus.

Severus doesn't do anything.

"Fine, but I will be respected not mocked."

"That's it?"

"I don't want to be feared."

"I figured you'd fight more about being gone."

"How often will I see them?"

"As much as you want."

"What about education?"

"What about it."

"I want to finish my schooling."

"You don't need it."

"But I want it."

"Why."

"I haven't learnt everything."

"Fine. But Severus needs to keep an eye on you to make sure you don't get hurt."

"I can home school if you'd like."

"No, go... whatever."

Harry looks at him, then hugs him, "Give me a room to practice in and have my books sent here and I'll be fine."

"You can go."

Harry nuzzles him

Voldemort looks at him confused.

Harry chuckles. "You're warm."

"Oh..."

Harry looks at him.

Voldemort steps back.

Harry looks at him.

Voldemort watches him.

Harry points his wand at him and mumbles something.

"What are you doing."

A glow forms around Voldemort

Voldemort takes out his wand and silently does exspelliamas (spelling?) and takes Harry's wand.

"There you're Tom again."

"I will never be Tom."

Harry chuckles. "That's what you think."

"If you call me Tom I'll kill you."

"You can't kill me~"

"Yes, I can."

"But that will kill you."

"Just don't call me Tom."

"Okay, Tom."

Voldemort hexs him.

Harry dodges it.

Voldemort does it again.

Harry does again and climbs onto him.

Voldemort pushes him off.

"Ow... love hurts."

"Well, I don't see why you need to keep getting so close and touching me."

"It flusters you."

"It does not."

"Yes, it does."

"No!"

Harry laughs

He glares at him.

Harry boops his nose

"Stop touching me."

Harry laughs. "Anyway, we need to decide what to do with living arrangements, I was thinking I could come here after classes."

"Sure."

Harry smiles.

Voldemort watches.

"Where will I sleep?"

"In a bed."

"What bed?"

"I don't know. A bed."

"Okay, well classes are over, so I'm staying here."

"Okay. I'll find you a room..."

"Why can't I just stay with you?"

"Because I don't want you to."

"Why?"

"Because."

Harry whines.

"What?"

"Please."

"No."

Harry pouts.

Voldemort ignores him.

Harry looks down.

He takes him to a room

Harry follows him.

"Here is your room."

"Thanks..."

"You're welcome. I'll have Snape get your things."

Harry nods.

He leaves.

Harry goes to sleep.

Alright! Welcome to the new story by me and UniKitty321 Hope you enjoyed the first chapter!

We are holding a cover contest and are letting you vote on the final title! More information on the cover contest after we decide the title.

Titles:

1. Voldemort Finally Loves 

2. How to Grow a Heart: Voldemort Edition

3. The-Boy-Who-Stole-His-Heart 

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