Post by Bellzabean on Feb 15, 2012 23:29:31 GMT -8
Title: Chasing Minerva
Challenge: Voldy's V-Card
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 317
Warnings (if any): Slightly AU, mild sexual content and language.
Summary: Tom is many thing, and virgen is one of them.
Tom Riddle was many things. Cold, calculating, smart, and cruel being but a few of them. He was handsome, brilliant, and was from one of the noblest pureblood lines there was. His filthy muggle father’s blood was obviously of no importance when he a descended from Salazar Slytherin Himself. Tom had accomplished a great many things in his young life; however there was one thing that still eluded him. Well, perhaps eluded wasn’t quite the right word. But nevertheless this one thing remained just out of his grasp. And he couldn’t very well become an awe inspiring, terror inducing, all powerful dark lord as a virgin could he?
No, it simply wouldn’t do. After all if, in the future, he was to expect his followers to commit all sorts of crimes, such as torture and rape, he couldn’t very well be pure as driven snow himself. It would be a disgrace; he would be a laughing stock. He had decided that he would have to rectify this situation immediately. So he had begun the long and tedious process of selecting the appropriate candidate. She would have to be a pureblood, and beautiful of course. The final list of attributes that the person in question would need to have was over five feet of parchment, and the only person that fulfilled all of the requirements was not someone he was particularly fond of.
He doubted Minerva would be any more inclined to copulate then he was. But he wasn’t an aspiring dark lord for nothing! He would make this work. He would be charming, kind, and perfect in every way that she desired. She wouldn’t know what hit her, and by the time she realized that it was all an act the deed will be done and it wouldn’t matter anymore.
He glanced up as she walked into the Library, and grinned. This was going to be fun.
Challenge: Voldy's V-Card
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 317
Warnings (if any): Slightly AU, mild sexual content and language.
Summary: Tom is many thing, and virgen is one of them.
Tom Riddle was many things. Cold, calculating, smart, and cruel being but a few of them. He was handsome, brilliant, and was from one of the noblest pureblood lines there was. His filthy muggle father’s blood was obviously of no importance when he a descended from Salazar Slytherin Himself. Tom had accomplished a great many things in his young life; however there was one thing that still eluded him. Well, perhaps eluded wasn’t quite the right word. But nevertheless this one thing remained just out of his grasp. And he couldn’t very well become an awe inspiring, terror inducing, all powerful dark lord as a virgin could he?
No, it simply wouldn’t do. After all if, in the future, he was to expect his followers to commit all sorts of crimes, such as torture and rape, he couldn’t very well be pure as driven snow himself. It would be a disgrace; he would be a laughing stock. He had decided that he would have to rectify this situation immediately. So he had begun the long and tedious process of selecting the appropriate candidate. She would have to be a pureblood, and beautiful of course. The final list of attributes that the person in question would need to have was over five feet of parchment, and the only person that fulfilled all of the requirements was not someone he was particularly fond of.
He doubted Minerva would be any more inclined to copulate then he was. But he wasn’t an aspiring dark lord for nothing! He would make this work. He would be charming, kind, and perfect in every way that she desired. She wouldn’t know what hit her, and by the time she realized that it was all an act the deed will be done and it wouldn’t matter anymore.
He glanced up as she walked into the Library, and grinned. This was going to be fun.