Day Four (Lord Voldemort is Bellatrix's slave) by @wali_yah
I jumped down the stairs, anticipating another great day. Before even making breakfast, I grabbed the letter and opened it. My coffee mug fell to the floor and shattered in several pieces. What did I just read? However it made me smirk. Today it was Lucius awaiting me.
"Hey, Scar-Miss Lestrange, could you please keep my son out of all of this?", he asked me and I laughed.
Miss Lestrange? As if that would change a thing.
"I'm sorry Lucy, but I'm not the game director.", I replied and entered the kitchen.
The pan stood already on the stove and Percy sat at the table, reading the newspaper.
"What's that about?", I asked and hit him with the pan.
"Ow. Are you insane?", he growled and stroke his head where I had hit him.
"Why are you eating Toast? I wanted to do French Toast. You'll be the only one not getting breakfast.", I yelled at him.
Not sure myself, why I took food so important, I made him half a toast nevertheless. However, I ate it myself because I didn't want to seem weak.
"Hey, Lucy. Your son is not one of the victims today. The lovely @wali_yah-", Ron and Hermione interrupted me by moaning loudly.
"Shhht. Now the lovely @wali_yah dares the Dark Lord to obey to everything Bellatrix says the whole day.", I explained and smirked.
"Well, that should be interesting.", Lucius said and grinned widely.
"Wait, do we have to do this here? In front of all of you?", Bellatrix wanted to know and I nodded.
"Ugh, okay. Hug me Tom.", she addressed him.
Draco and Lucius shuddered at his name, so did I. Even I had called him Dark Lord, so it wouldn't feel so weird but hearing her call him by his first name was very intimidating and awkward too. Also Lord Voldemort himself flinched at the sound of his real name but did as asked and walked up to her. While he hugged her, I read the whole letter again.
"So @wali_yah wishes for you to be, a great slave," I hesitated at the name, "Lord Voldemort."
It was interesting, seeing my aunt force the man she respected most, to do things for her.
"Tom, why didn't you marry me back then?", she asked at lunch.
"I am 25 years older than you Bella. The day we met you had only been 17, whereas I had been 42 already.", he explained.
Lucius, Draco and I shuddered again. This time because he called her Bella, not even I had ever called her that. She's my aunt whatsoever.
"Age is just a number.", she whispered.
"25 is a large number.", he stated.
It wasn't until dinner, until she finally dared him to kiss her. I had been waiting all day on that one.
"Kiss me, Tom Marvolo Riddle.", she whispered, barely loud enough for me to hear.
He gave her a peck on the mouth.
"Not like that.", she insisted, "A real kiss."
He hesitated but did so. That was probably the most awkward moment I had experienced.
"Sleep in my bed tonight.", was the last thing I heard, as I exited.
Disgusted by the thought of the both of them spooning, I ran towards my bedroom.
Thank you @wali_yah, I really enjoyed typing this. However, I had to keep it shorter than I wanted to, because too long chapters aren't fun to read anymore, right? By the way, thanks for saying you loved the previous chapter, ily2 ♥.