
Making friends … or not
“Now Tom, since you don’t like it when I leave you alone-and I’m scared you’re gonna hurt yourself-at home, Hermione had the good idea to send you to daycare! Isn’t that fun?” Harry said looking at Tom with a smile, the 3 year old blinked before sending a surprisingly scary glare at said girl. Hermione shivered slightly and gave an awkward smile before nodding at Harry, “yes well it would be best if Tom made friends, and being around so many angels might pure his … umm demonic energy hehe.” Harry nods with a happy hum, looking back at Tom and picking him up. “Yes well before we go let's get you fed, I’m sure you are starving, love.” Harry says, walking over to the refrigerator for the baby food, chuckling softly when he hears Tom babbling excitedly.
At the daycare …
Harry sighs as Tom squirms away from the daycare attendant, crying loudly and gripping onto Harry tightly. “I’m sorry he’s not usually like this, can you just give us a moment please?” The attendant nods reassuringly, “oh it’s fine there all usually like this on their first day, take all the time you need Harry.” Harry nods, smiling gratefully before moving to a secluded spot in the daycare. “Shhh, shhh it’s ok love, I know, I know …”
Harry mumbled reassuringly, kissing Tom softly on his head, “it’s gonna be ok, I’m not gonna leave you here alright? I’m gonna be back, and once you make some friends you won’t even know I’m gone.” He says softly, gently patting Tom's head, laughing softly when he sees Tom burrow his head into his chest. After getting Tom settled down-and having to stay for a few more minutes-Harry was able to Lea Tom at the daycare.
With Tom…
Tom blinked blankly at the attendant-making a fool out of herself-tries to make him laugh before giving up with a sigh. He smiled slightly when she walked away-good she was annoying-before nuzzling into the deer plush Harry got him for his birthday. He frowned when he felt someone-another annoying bug-tug on his shirt, he sneered-or at least however close a toddler could come to it-at the child next to him. “Pway!” The little girl said with a smile, Tom huffed, turning away and ignoring her-he’d much rather smell the plush with Harry’s calming scent on it, it was the only thing keeping him sane at the moment. His eye twitched however when instead of taking the hint and leaving, the girl once again bothered him.
“Pway with me!” She roach- girl said hold up two barbie dolls to his face. Tom glared at her, “no … weave.” He said before turning away, the girl frowned, tears gathering in the corner of her eyes, “PWAY!” She shouted at him before taking the deer plush away from him. Tom froze a dark look flashing into his eyes, “give.” He demanded looking at the girl with an empty gaze, she shivered before shaking her head. “No pway now.” She said, she blinked. Was his eyes always red, or maybe she was just seeing things …? “Give … now.” He growled, taking a step forward, the girl gulped before shaking her head once again. “No-“ she was only able to get out before Tom lunged at her.
On earth …
Harry groans, stretching until he hears a satisfying pop before relaxing. He had just gotten done with blessing and protecting his assigned humans for the day, and decided that he was going to relax in the park before going to pick up Tom. He blinked then frowned as he felt a demonic energy-it kinda felt like Toms but more powerful?-he sighed and up, hoping it wasn’t another child-one was already enough. He looked around in the alley where the energy was coming from, a confused look coming on his face when he saw nothing was there. He shrugged “maybe it was a false alarm … or someone already got to the energy first,” he thought before turning around to leave, only to be shoved into the wall behind him painfully.
Harry grunted in pain, looking up to yell at the perpetrator before freezing. It was a demon, a very powerful demon, “aw dove you look so cute when you’re scared.” The snake looking demon purred, Harry gulped before glaring into the demon's red, glowing eyes, “what do you want you scu- URK!” The demon made a ‘tut’ sound as he grabbed Harry’s neck and squeezed. “Now, now dear, behave yourself, you wouldn’t want me to have to punish you, now do you?”
Harry glared harder before shaking his head no, the demon smirked before taking his hand off Harry’s neck. “Good boy,” he hissed in satisfaction, he hummed as he roamed his hands over Harry’s body. “What are you doing!?” Harry shouted out, the red eyed demon hummed before nuzzling his head in the crook of Harry’s neck, inhaling sharply when the demon licked it with his forked tongue, Harry shivered. “Just … feeling around, I’ve always wanted to see you up close you know?” The demon muttered, before sighing and leaning back.
“Unfortunately I’m a very busy man that has things to do, so I'm going to have to cut our little ‘date’ short my dove,” Harry growled, “then Leav- AGH, F^CK!” Harry shouted as the demon ripped off a few of his feathers. “I can’t leave without a few souvenirs hehe, now until we meet again my sweet angel.” He whispered in Harry’s ear nibbling it softly before disappearing, Harry released a breath he had been holding, but didn’t relax until he was back at the park. Sighing heavily as he collapsed into a bench, he checked over his hurt wing, grumbling at the dried blood now in his feathers, and cursed that d@med demon. He blinked and pulled out his ringing phone, smiling when he saw it was the daycare. “Ah they must be calling me to see where I am, and if I’m going to pick up Tom.” He thought before answering, “hello this is Harry,” he said happily before frowning and his eyes widened, “WHAT DO YOU MEAN TOM RIPPED OUT A GIRL’S FEATHERS!?”
In hell …
Voldemort moaned softly as he rubbed some of the feathers he took on one of his cocks, groaning at the light but pleasurable feeling it made. “Harry, angel- f^ck, ngh. So good for me- ah!” He gasped out as he came squeezing the a feather in his other hand tightly, “Harry ….“ he groaned panting softly with a smirk as he saw his cum coating the feathers. Voldemort sighs softly as he relaxes in his bed, bringing the clean feather to his mouth he gently licks and kisses it. “Oh my love, the thing I’m gonna do to you when you’re finally mine … I can’t wait ….”