[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

The warm sunshine of June shone on Harry's face through the tulle curtains. The black-haired young man was full of tiredness, but he still managed to open his eyes.He sighed and slowly sat up from the bed. It was just a simple movement of getting up, but there was a sudden numbness in his spine, and the intense pain that was no less than the Cruciatus Curse was transmitted along the nerves to the brain in an instant. Harry couldn't be sure What kind of perseverance did I use to not let myself fall back again.Staring at his almost pale to transparent fingertips for a moment, the savior finally smiled softly. He was not sure whether the choice he had made was correct, but he did not regret it.

"Father, good morning." On the verge of changing his voice, the boy's voice was like morning dew, soaked in a little coolness but not piercing. Harry followed the sound and saw the black-haired, black-eyed man The boy stood obediently by the door. "Good morning, Tom, did you sleep well last night?" With no time to take care of his messy thoughts, the young man raised his breath calmly, got off the bed and walked to the boy with his body, giving him a natural gesture. Good morning kiss: "I'm going to make breakfast now, today is Sunday, do you have any plans?"

"Arrangement..." The boy lowered his head slightly, half-hiding his delicate face in the shadows, so that people could not see his expression clearly: "I want to be with my father today." His voice was a little disturbed and revealed a Subtle stubbornness, just like every wayward child, and Harry is indeed extremely indulgent to him.The young man bent his beautiful lake-green eyes, raised his hand and stroked the boy's soft short black hair: "Of course, if you want me to accompany you."

He put on a piece of clothing casually, and the coat that was slightly too big made him look even thinner, which inexplicably made people feel fragile. Riddle's pure black pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly hugged the young man's waist from behind: "Father, can you not leave me?" His voice was so soft, and his tone was full of pitiful pleadings, like a small animal about to be abandoned, but his eyes were full of stubbornness that chilled the bottom of his heart. It was the stubbornness to keep this person by my side no matter the cost.Harry was slightly taken aback, he turned around suddenly, and saw the expression in the boy's eyes before Riddle picked up the cute mask again, the sentence that he originally planned to use as a perfunctory "Don't think too much, why would I leave you?" ?” With this stuck in his throat, he gave a wry smile and hugged the boy into his arms.

"Tom, tell me, how much do you know?" Harry's expression was unusually serious, his facial lines were slightly tensed, different from the gentleness and warmth of the past, and he asked the boy resolutely.Riddle didn't reply quickly, he looked at Harry quietly, the corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line, his stubbornness was unbearable to be forced.Harry moved his fingers, he never wanted to force the boy to do anything, to answer any of his questions, except today, Tom's abnormal behavior made him realize that the boy must know something he shouldn't know matter.

"What's the difference?" Riddle asked suddenly, he stared at Harry's eyes and refused to look away, but his voice was still calm: "If father wants to leave, why don't you just send me back, anyway It's all the same, I will never see my father again, right?" When he said this, his face was already pale, but he just forcibly controlled himself so as not to tremble. "It's different, Tom," the black-haired and green-eyed young man sighed, and patted the boy's shoulder with a wry smile: "I don't know what you know, but anyway, since you call me father, I You won’t be allowed to repeat your previous fate.”

"So, even if it is for the sake of the old enemy, is it worth it?" Riddle's voice suddenly became sharper, he took a step back suddenly, and shook Harry's hand heavily: "Why on earth do you want to Brought me here because of pity? Then save yourself, I don’t need your cheap sympathy!” The disgust on his face was so real, it made the young man on the other side at a loss, Harry stared blankly Looking at him, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"It's not like that, Tom, I'm not sympathizing with you." Harry carefully stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the boy standing stiffly opposite him, but as if he was worried about something, his palm was in the air He paused for a while, and finally slumped from the air: "I just don't think you should be like this. You can take a smoother path and have the best future, so why not?" "Because I don't want to I want those," Riddle suddenly calmed down, he took a deep, deep breath, finally looked at Harry, and took it seriously, "But I don't want anything better Father, I only want you." This was the first time he had shown his heart in front of Harry so bluntly, without any concealment, only the most fervent sincerity.

"I know that my father and I are not related by blood, and we were or will be sworn enemies..." Riddle's voice was deep, but he did not look away: "I can feel everything my father has done for me." , yes, I enjoy the feeling that my father only pays for me, but I don’t accept my father leaving me. So, please send me back, the next time I stand in front of my father, I hope I can directly call Father's name." The corners of the boy's lips rose slightly, and for the first time Harry felt powerless in front of Tom, because he couldn't resist such firmness.

"Tom, you're still young, you don't understand..." Harry couldn't finish the sentence, because Riddle interrupted him without hesitation: "Don't reject me so simply, Father, I know what I'm saying What, just if I do it, please give me a chance, okay?" His eyes were so cautious, so Harry finally didn't say anything, the young man with black hair and green eyes nodded silently with a heavy heart .

With Riddle's departure, Harry's residence became deserted again. The black-haired and green-eyed young man sat silently by the window, and all the fragments that appeared in front of his eyes were related to that child, and there was no need to worry about Riddle's time travel. Under the pressure of time and space, Harry's health gradually improved, but friends who came to visit him occasionally knew that Harry's mental state was probably getting worse.No matter how complicated the physical illness was, they were confident that it could be resolved, but whether the mental illness could be cured depended entirely on Harry's own ideas, and no one could persuade him now.

No one has ever understood why Harry insisted on bringing back the young Riddle from the side of the parallel time and space after the final battle ended and the British wizarding world returned to peace. The child with pure black pupils who do not see light feels a deep fear. "Aren't you worried that he will become the next Voldemort?" Hermione once asked him, her frowning eyebrows were clearly full of confusion, but Harry just smiled: "Anyway, I want to try once, Hermione." Min, I know you don't want to believe him, so can you try to believe me once?" The witch with fluffy brown curly hair bit her lips and did not speak, and then nodded her head with difficulty after a long time.Harry didn't know how Hermione did it, but without Hermione's help, he would never have been able to raise the young Riddle so peacefully, and now it's time to accept the results.

"Almost forgot...Happy Father's Day, my dear Father." These were the last words left by the child before he left. Thinking of it after a year, it was hard for Harry to describe the feeling in his heart, a little sour, even more so. Most of them still seem to miss, no matter whether there are other further feelings or not, it is after all the child he watched grow up, how could he not take it to heart at all.

"Happy Father's Day, my dear, Harry." The voice in my ears was still familiar, without the innocence of a child, the innocence of a teenager, low and hoarse, almost with the power to charm people's hearts.The young man with black hair and green eyes trembled suddenly, he clenched the magic wand at the bottom of his sleeve and turned around in an instant, but what he met was a pair of smiling eyes, the color of which was like blood!

He didn't expect to see Riddle at this time, and he didn't look forward to the reunion at this moment. It was only a year away. Even if this person chose to come back, it should never be at this time. Harry didn't dare to imagine What happened in another time and space.

"What did you do?" Harry closed his eyes fiercely, he couldn't force himself to look directly into those blood-red eyes, because he really didn't want to get the expected answer: "Why, You came back so early, why, do you still want to come back?" Hearing the young man's almost despairing tone, Riddle's pupils shrank suddenly, and he gradually put away the gentle smile on his face, but his eyes did not avoid it. "What do you think I did, Harry?" There was some uncontrollable anger and vague disappointment in his voice: "What do you think I will do where you can't see, become the devil again, Then wait to be killed by you?"

A string in Harry's heart that had been tense suddenly trembled heavily. He raised his eyes to look at the young man in front of him in bewilderment. The child he had watched grow up had quietly matured in places he couldn't see, and he hadn't been able to Accompany the whole journey.An inexplicable awkwardness spread from the bottom of his heart, and Harry suppressed subconscious doubts, waiting for Riddle to explain.

"I didn't do those things," Riddle pursed the corners of his lips tightly, the stubbornness revealed on his face perfectly coincided with that of the child back then at a certain moment, Harry's expression became dazed, but he As if he didn't notice at all, he continued on his own: "I know what you can't accept the most. I'm not that stupid. I deliberately picked the things I couldn't touch to try. If I did something out of bounds, There is only one thing, and that is to come back to find you."

He raised his hand to unbutton his clothes, and casually removed all the clothes on his upper body. The body wrapped in heavy clothes looked thin, but in fact he was in excellent shape, but that wasn't what Harry noticed.The savior's fingers trembled, and gently caressed the pale skin on Riddle's chest. Just above the heart, there was a faint but very familiar mark to Harry. It was forcibly breaking through the space-time barrier and heading to The price of a world that does not belong to him, he once borne this price on behalf of this child, but now this child himself has made such a choice.

"I just want to see you, and then look at you forever, and never leave your side again. Harry, this is my only wish." Riddle's dark pupils seemed to be frosted, so cold and indifferent, but The reflection belonging to Harry is so clear. He gave up everything and came back here just for the person standing in front of him at this moment. Therefore, he has never had any room to retreat. If Harry does not agree, then he will By means of coercion.

"You really want to do this?" After a moment of silence, Harry asked calmly, his lake green eyes were neither sad nor happy, rare without any light, but Riddle felt inexplicably firmly that he was looking forward to it, so The owner of the red eyes nodded heavily, let go of the cover-up of his emotions, and stared at Harry with the same sincerity as when he left.Voldemort would not be like this, the Dark Lord would never look at him like this, Harry suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, something that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time dissipated, he smiled gently and hugged Riddle into the In his arms, it was as if he was facing the same black-haired and black-eyed boy back then.

"Tom, welcome home."

Riddle raised the corners of his lips, he obediently let that person hug him into his arms, he didn't want to remind him that he was already taller than that person, today, he will use the word 'father' The last day to address that person. From now on, what he wants is no longer a father who belongs to him alone, but a partner who belongs to him only.

"Father, today is the last time I send such a blessing, so remember...Happy Father's Day." He nestled into the young man's arms without any pressure, and rubbed against his chest coquettishly, his arms tightly wrapped around the man's thin waist.In fact, it is not difficult to make a choice. After all, he has already figured out that this person is the treasure that he needs to protect with his whole life. It is more important than eternal life, rights, or everything else.