To say Lord Voldemort checked all her boxes was an understatement. Yes. She had a fantasy checklist. Tall, handsome and mean were a given, but this man was shameless and suddenly starved for her. Her Cruciatus session must have activated his most primal instincts because he had hauled her up that ginormous bed of his and was on her with such abandon, it became clear he had been restraining for ages. 