Title: Sweet Death
By: Bridget McKennitt
Pairing: Voldemort/Harry
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Prompt: slytherin_100's prompt #24: bitemarks
Contains: No warnings in as far I know that can't be extrapolated from the header itself.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter is owned by other companies. They are used here without permission, and for entertainment purposes only. No challenge or infringement upon the copyright is intended, nor should any be inferred.
Death was swirling madness that lasted for eternity. As soon as he entered the afterlife, Voldemort knew he was wrong in fighting it, in fighting his destiny. Because in a blink of an eye, he was rewarded for his suffering.
Harry Potter had been welcomed into Death's embrace, and by default, his embrace.
There was no escape from his grasp as Voldemort held Harry to his chest, running his nails along his skin, creating bite marks along his neck, shoulders, and anywhere he pleased. The whimpers and pleading spilling from Harry's mouth was sweet music.
Harry was his for eternity.
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