mystery lover

Chapter 41 The Only Companion

It was Wednesday afternoon when Harry saw Charles again. Looking at the Hufflepuffs entering the Quidditch pitch for practice, Angelina, the captain of Gryffindor, sighed sincerely, "This year's Hufflepuffs are very happy." Strong."

Not only Cedric, but also such an agile goalkeeper.

All the players who watched the Hufflepuff-Ravenclaw game agreed with their captain's exclamation.

"But we have Harry!"

"But we have Harry!"

Two unanimous voices rang out in the team abruptly but not surprisingly. Fred Weasley and George Weasley had already stood behind Harry at some point, and the two were holding each other with one hand at the moment. On Harry's shoulders, pushing the boy into the circle.

"Haha, yes!" Angelina also joked, "Since having Harry, the Golden Snitch has never fallen into the hands of others."

The rest of the Gryffindor team also smiled kindly.

Harry was standing in the crowd at the moment, but his head was a little dizzy, probably because he had just finished an afternoon of practice, and the boy's face looked a little pale.And Harry's abnormality was quickly discovered by the team members around him.

"Harry, what's the matter with you? Are you all right?"

It was only then that everyone remembered that Harry hadn't finished watching the game yesterday because he was unwell. Seeing that the golden boy was pale, they all looked at Potter worriedly.

"I'm fine." Harry shook his head with a forced smile on his lips.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally Angelina put on a serious expression and said, "Harry, if you are sick, you must tell us."

"I see, thank you Captain." Harry gave Angelina a grateful smile.

"that's--"

"our--"

"Good boy—"

"Good boy—"

The Weasley brothers continued to sing together to ease the mood of those around them. Thursday was the match between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw.

After everyone left the court together, Harry finally found an excuse to turn around and return to the Quidditch arena. Looking at the young man who was warming up on the side of the court, Harry walked over after a pause for a few seconds.

"Charles."

Hearing someone call his name, Charles stopped the stretching movement he was doing. The boy stood up straight and turned his head to look in the direction of the voice.

"Harry?" Charles was stunned for a moment. When he entered the field, Charles saw the Gryffindor Quidditch team over there, but didn't they just finish training and leave?Why is Harry back again.

Under the sun, Harry looked at the boy in front of him, a little bit of bitterness spread in his heart.When the boy's eyes fell on the red marks on the boy's neck that could not be concealed, Harry felt his head explode suddenly.

"Charles..."

Harry read the name in a trance, feeling that the red marks on the boy's body seemed more dazzling than the sun.

Are they already this close...

"What's wrong with you?" Looking at Harry who looked wrong, Charles also frowned, intuitively telling him that something was wrong with the boy in front of him at the moment.

Because of Voldemort's presence yesterday, Charles didn't notice the commotion in Gryffindor at all. Seeing the pale Potter now, the young man also showed a slightly worried expression, "Harry, I need to take you to the doctor. wing?"

"What...?" Harry came back to his senses, and said incoherently, "No...wait, I mean...Charle, can I talk to you?...On the way to the medical wing."

Charles looked at Harry in front of him, and finally nodded, "Wait a minute, I'll ask Senior Cedric for leave for a while."

After Harry responded, the boy also turned around and walked towards his teammates over there.

"Charles, what's the matter?" Lucas looked at Charles who had come back, and then at Potter over there, feeling puzzled by the frequent appearance of Porter's teenagers.

"I'll send Harry to the medical wing." Answering his friend's question, Charles looked at the captain on the other side. "Senior Cedric, I would like to ask for leave for a while, and I will come back for training as soon as possible."

"It's okay." Cedric had already seen Potter over there, especially the boy's pale and frighteningly pale face. "Come on, Charles."

When the two left the court, Lucas said inexplicably, "Hasn't Potter already left? Why did Charle send him to the medical wing when he came back? It's strange..."

And Cedric beside him thought of the same question almost at the same time.

*****

"Charles, how are you doing?"

On the way, Harry and Charles were talking while walking. After the two casually chatted about some daily topics, Harry asked a question that he knew to ask.

But for Harry's question, Charles was still taken aback, and then replied, "Very good..."

In fact, the boy thought that he was forced to stay overnight in Voldemort's manor yesterday...

Although the man who was actually an asshole this morning made a little remedy, but it can't hide the fact that he really didn't sleep well last night!!! Although... Charles feels that he seems to be very happy ==

Oh no.

How can I compare myself with that man who is dissatisfied with desire.

After an unknown number of times last night, the boy propped up his eyelids and looked at the man on him with drowsiness, and blurted out a sentence that he would never die like this in a waking state.

"Lord, you are so energetic, how did you live before, it's like you have never done it before."

Oh, it's all because Charles spent a lot of time in the Muggle world before, and he remembered a lot of strange words.

In fact, what Charles meant at the time was that Voldemort was just like a young and energetic boy who spent his first night, but Merlin did not expect that the man only paused for a moment, then leaned into the boy's ear and said something that made Charles If you wake up until your eyes are wide open.

"I was discovered by you, Char...you are indeed my only partner."

Charles remembered that his heart beat faster because of Voldemort's words, not only because the partner in the man's mouth shocked the teenager, but also that... the one and only.

Although Charles' first thought was 'How is that possible! 'But the look on the Lord's face...

In fact, based on Lord's experience, even if the other party had many lovers before him, even Charles would not be surprised, but this man who didn't need to lie to him at all actually said such things...

Charles knew that although this was unbelievable, unbelievable, the boy knew that there was absolutely no need for Voldemort to lie to him.

So, when the boy who was so shocked that he was fully awake saw the familiar evil smile from the corner of the man's mouth, Voldemort's nice and moving voice sounded once again in this ambiguous bedroom.

"So dear Char, it is your duty to satisfy a man who has suddenly found this pleasure after years of repression."

"...As you order, Lord."

Afterwards, the little Badger, who kept his word, was really cooperative and spent an extremely interesting night with the red-eyed man.

Finally, Charles came to the conclusion that too long abstinence violates the normal metabolism of body functions!!!!

Time went back to Wednesday afternoon. After Harry heard the boy's inevitable answer, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Different from the usual sunny enthusiasm, Harry felt that his chest was empty, this feeling of missing the most precious thing The boy couldn't show a happy smile when he saw the look of the boy walking beside him who was obviously lost in memory.

The happiness on the other party's face was directly reflected in Harry's eyes without any concealment at all.

Charles...was he thinking about Voldemort...

This realization made Harry feel even more uncomfortable.

"Char..." Harry stopped where he was, he felt that he was so strange now, and he was almost driven crazy by this feeling.

Harry felt that he couldn't stay with Charles anymore, and he was afraid that he might not be able to resist doing something strange.

But the thought of being away from Charles made Harry feel a strange pain in his chest.

"Huh?" Charles, recalled by the boy's voice, looked at Harry who had stopped in place, and also stopped, and the boy in front of him looked really bad at the moment, "Harry, are you okay?" Right? Is it hard?"

"Yes, I feel bad!"

Harry looked up sharply, and Charles was taken aback by the emotion in the boy's eyes.

"Harry?"

"Charles..." Harry took a breath, and calmed down his chest heaving a moment ago, the boy almost finished speaking through gritted teeth, "Thank you, Charles, I think I can go back by myself." Then he didn't give Whenever the boy opposite had any chance to think, Harry had strode away.

Staring blankly at the direction in which Harry's back disappeared, Charles, who was standing there, was also a little overwhelmed and puzzled.

What the hell happened to Harry?

Finally, Charles withdrew his gaze, turned and walked towards the Quidditch pitch.

*****

After leaving Charles, Harry didn't return to the Gryffindor common room, nor did he go anywhere else.The boy urgently needs to find a place where he can be alone, and the Room of Requirement is undoubtedly the best choice.

After walking up and down the hallway three times on the eighth floor between the tapestry of Barnabas the Dork training dwarves to dance the ballet and the human-sized vase, Potter finally arrived at a room where no one would bother him.

It was almost an empty room, and the boy sat weakly against the wall, burying his head under his arms.

Harry forced himself not to think about Charles, but the aching forehead reminded him of the importance of Charles to him all the time.

He didn't tell anyone, not even Ron and Hermione, about the weird dreams he'd had almost every night since February 28th.

The world in the dream, without the peace in the real world, seems to be a world full of war and destruction.

There, there was no Minister of Magic, Lord Voldemort, but only the frightening mysterious Lord Voldemort, who disappeared when he was a baby because of the rebound of the Death Curse.

But in the same way, there is no Charles in that world.

In the intermittent dream, it was as long as another life. Harry looked at himself in that world, the boy who grew up in the cupboard until he was 11 years old, instead of boarding in Wes like his real self. The Ly family grew up with Ron as a child.

Harry felt the misfortune in that world, but also felt the only source of luck that had been by his side since he was a child.

That came from protection in that lightning scar on his forehead.

In the first grade without Charles in the dream, after Harry woke up, he felt it more clearly. The Harry in the dream, his most precious thing is the Charles in this world, which is the same as the one on his forehead in the dream. The person with the same warm feeling in the lightning scar is Charles.

And February 28th is Charles' birthday.

The boy held his head and sorted out his chaotic thoughts. He knew that he had been affected by that damned dream.

Harry told himself countless times that it was just a dream, but deep in his heart he felt more and more sad that Charles was drifting away.

The author has something to say: The innocent old virgin Lord 嘤嘤嘤~

The world in Harry's dream is the past of the sub-era, there is only a little bit of extra episodes, here is the introduction,, in fact, Xiao Ha was tricked by Lauder to be so miserable, a very happy child=.=

Lauder and Char's past takes place in the pro era and Lauder's book time.

There is another update =.= ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

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