[HP] Comparative

On this day, Harry and their classes were Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts.Unfortunately, Gryffindor took both classes with Slytherin.After Defense Against the Dark Arts class, even the dullest Ron noticed something was wrong.

"Why are Malfoy and the others always looking at you?" As soon as the trio walked out of the classroom, he couldn't help asking, "You didn't teach them a lesson when we weren't paying attention, did you, Harry?"

Harry would have liked the truth to be as Ron said, but unfortunately it wasn't the case at all. "Of course I didn't. Why do you think so?"

"Because their eyes are not at all like they are used to when they look at you." Hermione immediately joined the topic, and she also stared at Harry suspiciously, "You really didn't do anything? Let me tell you, they secretly glanced at you, And pretending to be covert like you're a prefect or something."

"Yeah," Ron immediately agreed, "and it's not an ordinary prefect! It's a bit like Riddle's class... oh!" The name he blurted out made him suddenly realize, and he clapped his hands suddenly, "Riddle did it to them." what, right?"

Contacting Harry's happy mood before, Hermione quickly came to the correct guess. "So, Riddle told them not to trouble you?"

Harry would have liked to deny it if possible, so he wouldn't have to deal with the momentary look of embarrassment on Ron's face.But he can't; he's making some valuable progress with difficulty... He nods, trying not to blush.

"Good job, buddy!" Ron was elated, and patted Harry on the shoulder vigorously, "Is it our turn to fight back now? Would you like to talk to Riddle again, let's deal with Marl next time?" Ask him to pretend he doesn't know when blessing them?"

Hermione frowned at the hint that she was actively seeking trouble with Slytherin. "That's against the rules, Ron!" she said harshly. "I trust Harry knows what to do and what not to do!"

Because he was very happy, Ron didn't take this level of reprimand to heart, and instead winked at Harry vigorously.Harry guessed he meant to keep Hermione from knowing, but he really didn't want to.It's weird, it seems like he is taking advantage of his nepotism to be arrogant...

"We'll see the situation at that time." He took it vaguely.

After the trio arrived at the auditorium, Ron's attention was quickly drawn away by the sumptuous dinner.Hermione seized this opportunity and quietly asked Harry, "What's going on recently?" She probably felt that this was like prying into other people's privacy, so she hurriedly added, "I mean, how do you feel?"

Harry knew Hermione wouldn't take an argument lightly.After all, the brunette was always the most thoughtful of them all. "Not bad." He said truthfully.Considering that he was going to see Tom after dinner, he added: "Tom has an appointment with me, see you later."

Hermione opened her eyes wide. "That's why he came to you yesterday?"

Harry nodded.Although the two friends have different reasons for their departure, neither of them went too deep into the details yesterday.

Hermione thought for a while longer. "... Doesn't that sound bad?" There was some hesitation in her tone and expression, but those hesitation disappeared immediately after meeting Harry's gaze. "Oh, leave me alone, I think I may be habitually worried!"

Harry smiled at her and turned to get himself a stack of fruit pies.He was sure that Hermione's concern in this relationship was that Tom might do him harm, but at the moment, wasn't he any better than himself, who was always trying to figure out Tom's secrets?What's more, without sufficient evidence, he still suspected that Tom was related to the basilisk that suddenly appeared in the Forbidden Forest...

This cast a faint gloom over Harry's otherwise bright mood.After dinner, Hermione and Ron went back to the tower while he wandered aimlessly among the labyrinthine corridors and staircases of Hogwarts.Tom hadn't told him exactly when or where they'd met, but he believed the tall boy would find him easily; besides, he'd have to think again about the possible secrets in the ladies' room.

Maybe there's nothing underneath?Maybe it's just the entrance to a passage not marked on the Marauder's map, leading to Hogsmeade village or one that's been abandoned?

Not impossible, after all the tall boy seemed to be experienced in night-swimming.

But this can't explain Tom's behavior - he came back from the Forbidden Forest in the middle of the night, wanted to abandon him on the return trip from confinement, and went to find the acromander by himself...

Do young Slytherin prefects really do nonsense?

Two diametrically opposed thoughts were battling in Harry's head, and it only gave him a headache.In the end, he resolutely drove out both speculations.Even for Hagrid and everyone else, he told himself, it was necessary to find out what happened to the basilisk.

Because he was too immersed in his own thoughts, Harry suddenly crashed into the arms of the person in front of him.He raised his head instinctively, just in time to meet Tom's downcast gaze.

"You seem to be worried." The tall boy commented with an objective tone.

Of course, Harry couldn't tell the other party what he was worrying about.If you want to ask the basilisk, you have to mention the acromant, and what can he say to get Hagrid out of the crime of raising a magical animal with a five-star danger classification index without permission?

"I'm just in a daze!" He retorted reluctantly, "Who made you appear suddenly?"

Hearing this, Tom smiled lightly. "Why, you don't like this?" But instead, his hands around Harry's waist tightened.

Feeling how close the two of them were now, Harry's blood rushed to his face.Moreover, because of the height difference, he observed the Adam's apple rolling when the other party spoke at close range this time, which was far more difficult than the first time he found out that he had a crush on Tom beyond his classmates.He endured and endured, and finally he couldn't hold it back. He licked it lightly, and then boldly sucked it in his mouth.

There was a muffled gasp of surprise overhead, as if Tom hadn't expected Harry to be so direct.And then, Harry was led into an urgent and frenzied kiss.When it was over, his neck was sore, and his legs were shaking from time to time, and he couldn't control it at all.He's sure he's not yet limp, but he's good enough to be able to stand up straight when someone is being mean.

"Your duplicity is nothing new to me." The voice above said again, sounding very close and satisfied, "How, can we talk now?"

...duplicity?A more typical example is yourself!

While cursing, Harry found that his hands had somehow wrapped around the tall boy's neck.Maybe that's why he's still standing now.He could also hear Tom hinting that he wanted to say no, but that didn't matter at the moment.Think about your goals...

In order not to groan at the beginning, Harry took a moment to reply: "I just want... I don't know... what you want to do in the future."

It wasn't an outright lie, because he really wanted to know.

Tom paused. "You've heard about employment counseling. But can it bother you?" He couldn't believe it.

Harry really wanted to say that I care about everything about you, that you are really bothered by not knowing at all, but right now there is a situation that bothers him even more-stopped halfway, and he was hung up and down.

"I want to know what's wrong?" He retorted a little angrily, and at the same time put his legs together, "Although you don't want others to know about you and me, I can understand your concerns-in school It's more troublesome—but what about the future? After graduation, we can't always be sneaky, right?"

In such a long sentence, Tom seemed to catch only one word. "...later?" he repeated, and as if reacting suddenly, he pressed Harry hard against the wall, "Are you serious?"

Harry would be genuinely annoyed by now if he hadn't been so gratified in terms of intimacy. "Where did you find out that I was joking?" He was not very happy, but he didn't hold his breath in his throat, and a small part leaked out, "It's not natural to want to spend more time with the person you like... Well!"

All subsequent rhetorical questions were blocked by lips and tongue.Harry tried to struggle at first—he hadn't scolded Tom for daring to doubt his sincerity—but he quickly sank under the onslaught of the storm.

This time, it took longer for the two to barely separate.Starting in this way, Harry's original plan to do his homework first and then look for opportunities to speak was completely ruined.Because after being treated in this way, the belated embarrassment made him dare not even look at the tall boy.

Tom must have discovered this.He laughed, sounding more satisfied than before. "It's not that I don't want to tell you," he said slowly, as if with relief and a little thought, "because I don't know either."

"...Huh?" Harry never expected that he would get such an answer.He stopped his hands of arranging the messy clothes, and looked up at the tall boy, "I thought you knew everything well!"

Tom looked down at him too. "Most of the time, yes." The green and pitch-black eyes met, and he admitted without hesitation, "But I lack interest in the jobs they offer."

Harry thought about it along this line of thought, and found that he could understand it. "Not challenging, huh?" He couldn't help teasing. "I guess those jobs are too easy for you."

"You can think so." Tom hooked his lips, and suddenly threw the question back: "What about you?"

Harry froze, he hadn't expected Tom to ask him.But the answer to this question was not as difficult as he expected: it seemed that it was lurking in his heart, and it would pop up by itself at the right time, such as now. "Aurors, maybe? But they're demanding, and I think I'll have to try harder."

Tom's eyes flashed at the word "Auror." "Your parents must be very happy."

To be honest, Harry wasn't sure.Auror's job content is very dangerous, neither Lily nor James has mentioned that he will continue to be an Auror in the future. "It would be best if they were happy for me."

Tom seemed to have read the secret, and did not continue to ask. "So next..."

"I know you prefer to act alone, and I will never intentionally disturb you!" Harry hurriedly reiterated his position.He had learned enough from the past, and he didn't want to appear to be an uninterested love interest. "That's right, I have a little problem..."

Tom was slightly surprised at being interrupted. "What is it?"

"Um... can you give me back the map?" Harry forced himself to speak, because he had to try and figure this out today, "I swear I won't stare at your little dot again! But I need it because I can't, uh, explain how it got out of my hand..." He trailed off as he spoke, nearly burying his face in his collar.

Naked and hand-to-hand combat in the bath is really not a plot suitable for publicity, Tom agrees very much.However, looking at the messy black hair, he smiled playfully.

It turns out that the Lion of Gryffindor can also play half-truths, and it is true that he underestimated Harry before.But that's okay, there are some things Harry has to know sooner or later...

"no problem."

Until he returned to the tower with the map, Harry didn't have any sense of reality, and his whole body was as light as if he was standing on a cloud.How easy is it?He only asked one question, and Tom agreed?He thought it would cost at least a few more words!Or is it that Tom is confident that nothing will happen if he gets the map back?

Although the development of things is very different from imagination, but having the Marauder's map is an initial victory.Harry rolled it up and stuffed it into the suitcase, dragging the other box out from under the bed as well.It was filled with Dr. Phillipard's magical fireworks, which was given to him by Sirius as a Christmas gift the year before last.He gave some to the Weasley twins, and had plenty left over.

Harry tore off the outer wrapping paper, cut it into small pieces, and rewrapped some of the fireworks separately.The wrapping paper has the effect of waterproofing and flame retardant, but the effect is not very good. Fred's box was blown apart when the Muggle taxi driver moved it at the beginning of school last year.That's the part he needed: if it didn't fry overnight in water, wouldn't his plan be over for sure?

Just doing what he said, Harry left the Gryffindor common room with the reprocessed fireworks and the Invisibility Cloak in his arms.Students returned to their dormitories before the curfew began.He hid in the corner of the corridor, saw the last girl walk out of the bathroom, and slipped in immediately.After a while, he rushed out again, passing through the portrait hole before the fat lady went to sleep.

That night, when most of the students were about to fall asleep, there was a series of loud noises somewhere in the castle, and even the beds were shaking.The students were terrified and many lost a good night's sleep after being told it was a prank.On the second day, they gathered around the cordoned-off women's washroom, seeing the mess inside and becoming more and more confused.

How could a toilet blow itself up for no reason?Who would be so bored, blowing up the toilet for fun?

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