Rating:
PG
House:
Astronomy Tower
Characters:
Tom Riddle Lord Voldemort
Genres:
Horror Romance
Era:
Multiple Eras
Stats:
Published: 05/26/2003
Updated: 05/26/2003
Words: 551
Chapters: 1
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The Lady

purpleyin

Story Summary:
Everyone needs someone, even Voldemort/Tom Riddle. This is just a short fic based on what might have been of who he needed and what she was too.

Posted:
05/26/2003
Hits:
523

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They say everyone needs someone

Even someone like him

And he had her

Though that term is used very loosely

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It's a mystery to any of the young initiates. They walked terrified through the great hall at his summoning. And she does his bidding for him

They look up past you, eyes on her crevasses face. Eyes watching that dark face carefully.

You can see, she's bathed in light, an incredible brightness.

But it isn't the light we know

***

She was never had

She refused

***

Not quite bad as him, but she wasn't sweet or innocent, she was evil.

Evil in her own mundane way. In her own peculiar form she made him hers.

***

Mudblood as he was, and he thought together they'd win greatness.

That her grace would become them.

King and queen of the world.

Just you and me; us versus the world now.

***

Sounds so unlike him.

Childish boyhood dreams

Foolish even.

And you have to remember we're all like that sometime

Except for her.

***

She didn't kill. But she manipulated maliciously, his heart.

As cruel as he'd ever be, but infinitely worse.

True, he kills and tortures

But the heart.

What she did

He never comes close to

And what she did

Is why he's like this uniquely

***

And you see the new servants of the lord, meant to be dark as he and to his will without fear.

And you see their pupils widen.

At the sight of her.

A dark angel, hair flowing backwards into a vortex of power that encapsulates her.

***

She said no.

Maybe she never meant it

Maybe she loved him

And loved to hate him

Because she said that was why

She could not

Because of what he was

And he replied

What you are

Made me

And

Made this

Forever

And

You forever

In the pain you created

***

So she sleeps

In his entombment

***

That column of light, it's really only pain

Hell in her cell

She writhes

She twists

She turns

screaming sometimes

Blood running freely

Naked represented

But always

It is pain

And the grey,

So you never know

You never see

Who she is

Just a lady of the abyss

***

And what makes them gasp

What makes them flee from us

Is what they've never seen

What made everyone of us become his

Was that instant

When

She looks at you

Despite she should not be able to

That in that prison she should not be capable to

She looks down upon

A speck of dust

You

Looks upon

Just another

With complete and utter understanding

Far past human knowledge

And far past

The limits of wonder

***

Everyone needs someone

***

He never got her

She's his

Always

In there

BUT

She's only hers

Even in her personal eternity

She's hers

She can choose

To look deep into who

Ever she wants

***

I pass that dark lady.

The queen of us all.

She came into the title unintentionally.

But she rules all, as she rules his heart. She decided the fate of all from that moment in the past.

***

I pass her by

Hoping this time I won't run

As I do everytime

As everyone does

Everytime

Even he

Especially him

~~~