[HP] Comparative

Although Harry carefully controlled his tone, it was obvious who had the upper hand at the moment, and both of them knew how harsh his words were.

Tom was completely unimpressed.Because of the gradually narrowing distance, the light on that handsome face flickers on and off, making his emotions even more unpredictable.When the two of them were still two or three steps away, he stopped on his own initiative, taking a good look at Harry's expression.

"It's too late to know how to be afraid now?" When he said that, he actually smiled slightly.

Most people don't know that Tom Riddle, the best student Hogwarts has ever seen, the favorite of all the professors (except Dumbledore), can show this kind of indifference or indifference. An air of indifference, and a sense of looking down from above.But they all suit him strangely, making him both dangerous and charming.

Half of Harry was so fascinated that he just wanted to pounce on it, but the other half of Harry couldn't help noticing that his back had unknowingly pressed against the cold and rough stone wall.He had thought that not seeing each other would help him calm down; now it seemed that the brief peaceful life before was just a handout from Tom...

Harry managed to control himself, not to let the inner struggle show on his face. "I'm not afraid of you!"

"Oh—" Tom drew out the sound subtly, as if interested in how hard Harry could be.

Harry couldn't see it.He tried to stand up straight, and let his back leave the support of the wall without any trace. "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"It's nothing," Tom replied lightly, and took another step closer to Harry, "I haven't finished my sentence yet."

There was no more than three feet between the two of them now, and Harry's back, which had barely relaxed, tensed again.He really wanted to reprimand him not to come here again, but he also suspected that saying this would be tantamount to showing weakness. "Really, you actually have something to say?" If he's not mistaken, the person who has always been more talkative is himself, right?

Tom made no comment on the cynicism that was rife in it.He looked Harry over again from head to toe, and back. "You are really angry." He concluded firmly.

Harry didn't understand why Tom needed a second emphasis on something so obvious.Whoever is splashed with cold water on Xing's head three times can't be angry, right?

But for Harry himself, he didn't want to admit it easily.The relationship between the two is unequal enough that being angry means caring.Wouldn't he be too pathetic if he was the only one who cared while being weak?

Thinking of this, Harry took a deep breath, trying to suppress his anger. "That's all you want to say?" He deliberately put on an impatient look, "I remember I answered it just now."

Tom just stared at him intently. "If that's the case..." he said very slowly, "then I should probably change the next question."

To be honest, Harry was guilty of being stared at, but it would be even more wrong if he looked away, so he had to bite the bullet and stare back. "Whatever it is, can you hurry up?"

In response, Tom hooked the corners of his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "I'm just a little strange," he said, his voice so low that it could be called soft, "I haven't run into you for a while."

Harry hadn't expected the tall boy to be so straightforward, and his spine stiffened.He thought Tom wouldn't notice...or, if Tom did, he'd just be relieved...

"Our colleges and grades are different, and there are very few opportunities to meet each other." He reluctantly said.

Tom nodded, seeming to accept the explanation easily. "That's right. That means it's always going to be like this, isn't it?"

This……

There was no sign of a joke on that familiar handsome face.Harry panicked and didn't know how to answer for a while.

According to his earlier assumption, he just wanted both of them to calm down... Well, he might be the only one who needs to calm down.Recalling the guess just now, among the reasons why they couldn't meet, apart from him deliberately avoiding Tom, there was another reason that Tom didn't plan to look for him.

So what does Tom mean by asking that?Was the tall boy trying to ask him for a promise?Guaranteed not to harass|harass him in the future?

The blood faded quickly, and Harry's face turned white uncontrollably.He never dreamed that one day he would use words like "harassment" to describe himself.He had never liked this, but he had unknowingly become the person he hated the most.

"I..." He tried to find some good reasons for himself, but soon realized that the person standing opposite could easily see through his lies, no matter how hard he struggled, it would be futile. "……may be."

Before the words fell, Harry was shocked by himself first.

is this real?

He actually agreed that he would never go to Tom again?

The sudden sadness swept Harry like a raging tide in the blink of an eye.It turned out that Hermione was the most sensitive one, and it could be seen that he had started to retreat; he just lacked the opportunity to speak out, as if he was being pressed by another party...

He never intended to give up completely, but Tom left him no choice.

Harry had to hang his head to hide the soreness that had rushed into his eyes.Because of this, he missed the fierceness that flashed across the pair of black eyes. "Sorry," he took short breaths, lowered his voice, not wanting to find out the choking inside, "I caused you a lot of trouble before."

Although it was all against my will, after the first sentence was uttered, the rest flowed smoothly.This performance should be okay, right?Harry was thinking wildly in his mind, trying to divert his attention from where he had nowhere to rest.Stalking is really ugly...

However, he was answered by silence.

Harry waited and waited without hearing another voice.He raised his head again, only to find to his horror that Tom had already walked a long way without making a sound, and was about to leave this corridor in sight.

"Wait!" he yelled without thinking.

"Why?" Tom turned his head, the expression on his face was difficult to distinguish in the dim light, "I thought you were saying goodbye just now." He suddenly smiled very shortly, "Although you and I understand, it is actually goodbye Not seen either."

Being pointed out so bluntly made Harry's heart throb violently. "I just..." He racked his brains for a reason, and then saw a lone Easter egg on the floor. "You haven't got the candy yet."

Tom actually laughed, seeming to think the request was outrageous. "Oh, a parting gift?" He put away his laugh and returned to that cold tone, "It's still not necessary."

Harry didn't know if "no need" meant that Tom didn't like Easter eggs or that they were not together at all, let alone breaking up, but looking at the back of the tall boy who turned back without hesitation, the grievance accumulated in his heart was no longer there. Unable to suppress it, it exploded violently.

"I think you did it on purpose!" He angrily reprimanded without thinking.

"I what..." Tom stopped again, but he couldn't finish.

"From the beginning to the end, you did it on purpose!" Without giving the other party time to react, Harry continued cursing like a cannonball: "Waiting for me here on purpose, keeping me here on purpose, and provoking me to let go on purpose! You dare to behave like this because I like you! You want to see me embarrassed so much? Isn't it interesting to make me regret it? And make me..."

Harry couldn't finish either.There was something wet on his cheek, and he wiped it carelessly, only to realize that he had unknowingly burst into tears.

"What did you say?"

The familiar voice suddenly became very close.Harry could see the toe of each other's shoes without looking up, but he didn't want to talk anymore.That's it, he thought desperately.After roaring, he no longer has to worry about image problems... Anyway, it has been completely destroyed, Tom must feel that he is making trouble for no reason...

Thinking of this, Harry jerked his head up and stared at him with the most vicious eyes he could have.If Tom still dared to stab him in the heart-like congratulating him on finally making a wise choice or something-he must teach the other party an unforgettable lesson!

To Harry's surprise, the tall boy didn't seem to have any such intentions. "What did you just say?" He asked, but repeated the previous question, his eyes fixed on Harry's face without blinking.

Harry was really confused now.Can he say he doesn't remember much?It was a word that was in a hurry, and it didn't go to the head at all... He tried to recall it again, and then he was sure that Tom really liked to piss him off.In the whole passage just now, there was only one sentence that Tom wanted to hear, right?

"Yeah, I don't even know why I still like you at this point!" He pouted vigorously between the two of them, "Are you particularly proud? Think I'm stupid and easy to deceive? Ming Knowing that you are playing with me, and jumping into the trap without hesitation, it is simply..."

The last "big fool" choked at Harry's throat and failed to pop out.Because suddenly a shadow approached, and something hot and humid immediately fell on the corner of his eyes.

...Damn it, is this a kiss?

Harry was so shocked that he forgot what he wanted to say later, his mind was completely blank.When the shadow moved away, he couldn't regain his language ability, so he could only stare at the lips in front of him, tongue-tied.

It seemed that someone suppressed a sigh above him, and then the lips covered them again, and this time the target was his lips.The sound of sticky water gradually sounded, circling and echoing in the narrow and dark space.The taste is still salty, as if it is his own tears...

Harry's heart was beating quickly.Before he couldn't breathe, he instinctively pushed away the person pressing on him, and slowly realized what happened just now. "what are you doing……"

Because of the hoarseness of lust in the voice, this questioning sounded no deterrent.Then, the pain in his trousers made Harry realize that he hadn't been able to push Tom all the way away—

One knee prevented him from bringing his legs together, and they rubbed against each other intentionally or unconsciously.

"...Stop it!" Harry, who had completely recovered, was almost annoyed.If Tom didn't like him, why did he keep messing with him?

But his resisting hands were pulled up and pressed firmly above his head, against the stone wall.

"You once said that you would rather stop me than regret it." Then the voice that rang in his ear was soft and malicious, and the feeling it brought to him was exactly the same as the intention of licking the tip of the tongue and moving the knee, "Now is the time, Harry."

Harry, who was intentionally misinterpreted, almost wanted to swear, but he was immediately forced to go limp by the feeling of being pinched up and down.He bit his lip, not wanting to hear any suspicious sound coming from his throat.

But even so, the white light in front of him still came quickly and violently.It is brilliant and bright, like something that everyone will be fascinated by and dream about——

Maybe not Tom, but certainly him.

The author has something to say:

Tom: Talking is worse than doing.

Harry: You shut up... no, stop!

Easter egg: Thank you, I'm only one polishing step away from the light bulb.

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