Title: Letters can bring anything

Summary: Harry writes a letter to Voldemort; see where this leads WARNING SLASH! LV/HP

Warnings: SLASH (male/male) pairings if ya don't know what that means, swearing, violence in, Evil! Slytherin! Harry!

Pairings: HP/TRLV

Disclaimer: What are u looking at me for? I don't own it!

A/N: thanks to the people that updated

Thoughts - : Dumbles is a transvestite named Amber he told me so, but that's not the only scary bit he said he wanted me:

Parseltongue – "Snape squealed when he saw an ant what a girl!"

From the letter – I want to kiss u mmm harry

Chapter 3:

Harry clutched at the letter he had just received from Voldemort. : No its Tom, Tom not Voldemort: He sighed and sat down on his bed, re-reading the words that his heart desirer had written.

Be ready for midnight I am coming to get you!

For a while Harry didn't understand. "How could he be coming to get me when there are wards around this dump?" He murmured to himself.

He stood from edge of his bed and began to pace back and forth until it clicked. His eyes widened comically.

"Shit!" he swore under his breath, and stopped pacing and walked to his bed room window.

"End of forth year…..he used my blood." He muttered to himself.

He squinted out the window as one by one each lamp flickered out.

"What the…..." he exclaimed softly as to not wake his 'loving family'. He looked down at his digital clock.

12:01 am. Blinked back at him. He looked anxious and excited out his window.

"You should really sure you are more aware with who is in the room with you." Purred someone in his ear, Harry knew exactly who that person was. They stood with their chest against his back and a hard on that was pressing into his lower back.

"Tom…." He said huskily as elegant and strong arms wrapped their way around Harry's waist softly stroking his sides.

"Harry" whispered Tom in parseltongue, while nipping on Harry's earlobe making The-Boy-Who-Lived moan with pleasure.

Turning around so that he was faced to face with Tom, he gasped in shock and appreciation as he took in the sight of The Dark Lord gone the snake like features replaced with a pale skin, red seductive lips, hard 6 pack, ebony hair that reach to his shoulders, his eyes were the same blood red, and stood at 6ft 2.

Harry reached a hand up and caressed the soft pale cheek while running his thumb over red lips that parted with a content sigh.

"How…?"

Tom grabbed Harry's hand in his own and smiled down at him.

"Snape." He stated matter of fact.

Harry smirked, wrapped a n arm around Tom's shoulders and leaned closer his enchanting emerald eyes darkening with lust.

"I like it." He hissed in Tom's ear, sending shives down said mans back.

Gently grabbing Harry's chin Tom leaned down and captured his lips. Harry moaned into Tom's mouth and pulled him closer so that their erections brushed together. The friction making both of them gasped into the frantic kiss. Tom took this opportunity to thrust his tongue into Harry's mouth.

"Mmmm…." Moaned Harry, while sucking on The Dark Lords tongues making him make sexy sounds in the back of his throat.

Soon air was needed and they ended the kiss but hands still roomed over each others forms.

"Let's go home." Tom whispered in Harry's ear. Smiling Harry nodded and with a pop they apprapated away

A/N: MWAHAHAHA CLIFFY