Harry and Tom were in their room playing a game of wizards chess when they heard something loud. They looked up from their game, looked at each other for a minute, grabbed their wands and looked around. Berwin was at school, the twins were out with Draco and Fenrir for a walk, so that helped.
"What was that?" Harry asked.
"I don't know." Tom said.
So the two of them left their room and looked around. When they got downstairs they saw plates on the ground and some house elves cleaning it.
"Did you see what happened guys?" Harry asked.
"No Master Harry." one of them said.
"Hmm." he said.
They walked around and found Fenrir sitting on the floor with his hand over his head.
"Ow. That hurt." he said.
"Are you alright Fenrir?" Tom asked.
"Hmm? Oh, yeah I'm fine I just smacked my head on the wall really hard." he said.
"Is that what that noise was?" Harry asked him.
"Yes, I was on my way to let you know that Draco and I had returned and were putting the twins down for a nap because they fell asleep while we were out. And on my way up I slipped and smacked my head on the ground." he explained.
"Ahh. Well, as long as you're alright." Harry said.
"Well I'm going to get Berwin, I promised him an ice cream after school." Harry said smiling.
Harry went back into their room, grabbed his robe and said goodbye to Tom giving him a kiss on the cheek. When he got to the school he found Berwin sitting at his desk reading and looking a bit upset. So he walked over, took out his wand and called over a chair.
"Berwin? Is something wrong?" he asked.
"Leave me alone." he said tuning his head away from Harry.
"Come on buddy, let's go get that ice cream I promised and you can tell me what's wrong." he said standing up.
"Ok dad." Berwin said.
On their way there, Harry's scar started to burn a bit. Causing him to worry.
"Berwin, can you hold on for a second?" Harry asked.
"Ok dad." he said back.
Harry let himself go into Tom's mind for a second so he could see what he was doing.
"WHAT WAS THAT YOUS SAID TO ME!?" Tom yelled. "MY LORD PLEASE, NO!"
Harry pulled himself out of Tom's mind for a second.
"Berwin! Go ahead down to the ice cream shop, and I'll meet you there."
"Alright dad." Berwin said confused.
"THOMAS MARVOLO RIDDLE, WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?! YOU'RE MAKING MY SCAR HURT LIKE BEFORE WE FIXED IT! IT HURTS LIKE THE NIGHT IN THE BLOODY GRAVEYARD!" Harry sent to him through their connection as much as it hurt.
As soon as he heard him say that he did the best he could to calm down.
"Sorry Harry, one of the idiots got me to lose my temper and snap." Tom sent back sounding guilty.
"That's alright Tom." he sighed.
"But please calm down! You're starting make my head ready to split like you used to."
Tom sighed and said, "I'm sorry Harry. I didn't mean to."
"That's alright, just try to relax. I'm busy trying to figure out what's bothering Berwin. When I find out what I'll tell you." Harry said.
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Harry and Tom and their family
Hayran KurguThis is kind of like a sequel to one of the Harry Potters I've read a few times on line. So same names same characters only at a different way. I'm working on the next one right now. Hopefully you'll like it a smidge better than my first one. I wrot...