❗WARNING❗- Some Gore mentions, swearing and abuse. If this effects you don't read this chapter!!
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After being shown the chamber Harry got stressed out, he was scared Tom would do something bad now. Sitting in potions he was staring into space, barely hearing the teacher speak. Harry..... Harry....
"HARRY!!" The teacher exclaimed yelling his name, Harry jumped slightly, startled he looked the Teacher wide eyed but seeing his serious face he felt more awkward. Feeling the Teacher glare at him, the teacher sighed. Rubbing his forehead then looked at Harry "Just listen Harry" he said calmly, containing his temper. Harry nodded slowly some of the Gryffindors/Slytherins giggling. He kept his head low now feeling very embarrassed, that stayed like that the whole class.
When the class was over Harry collected all his things and rushed out of the classroom, way before anyone else. Quick walking down the halls to find Toms class, he was in Transfiguration at the moment. They sadly didn't have any classes together but they had Dark Arts with eachother. It wasn't his favourite class, he was never into DADA. He was more of a History of Magic kind of person, it was more interesting. Now at the door of Transfiguration he leaned against the wall waiting for Tom to come out. The students now leaving the classroom then a few seconds later Tom walked out. Harry went up behind him-
"BOO!!" He yelled at Tom pushing him, Tom getting startled as he turned his head then his whole body to face Harry. He just rolled his eyes and grabbed his hand, walking down the halls to the great hall. Harry's hand was glued to Toms the whole way, he could've sworn that he saw his hand start to turn purple. But he was probably imagining things, now at the great hall Harry turned to the Gryffindor table beginning to walk over. Before Tom pulled Harry over to the Slytherin Table.
"Tom, Don't think this is allowed 😅" he muttered and Tom stared at him "I don't care" he said coldly, turning away from Harry he pulled him to sit down beside him. Dmitry looked over and smiled waving like a child "Hey Tom!-" Tom then turned to him with a dark gloomy look... Maybe he was having a bad day?. Dmitry slowly put his hand down, the smile disappearing in seconds. Gulping he felt himself getting pale, he never liked Tom like this. It scared him, Abraxes doesn't seem to care though.
Abraxes looked over seeing the gloomy slytherin "What happened to you? Slughorn piss you off again?" he smirked raising his eyebrow.Yes, yes it was him. But it wasn't just because of that.. Tom just rolled his eyes at Abraxes, he actually liked Abraxes. Cause he wasn't a pussy unlike Dmitry over there, he still had a tight grip on Harry's hand. Harry felt Toms grip get tighter, he winced squinting abit as he tried to wiggle his hand out of Toms. When it didn't work Harry took his right hand and started trying to part Tom's fingers from his. But... When he touched Tom's hand, Tom grabbed Harry's right wrist. Moving his head slowly he looked Harry straight in the eye.... Honestly it was the scariest thing he's ever seen. Even scarier than Death himself.... Harry's eyes widened in fear as Tom started squeezing Harry's right wrist Harry felt his eyes start to water.
What made Tom like this?.. Is it about the chamber? Did Dumbledore tell him something that he didn't like. He just wanted to know.... But he was too scared to ask now. Please Salazar... Godric.... Helga.... Rowena... Someone HELP!! Then burning water hit Toms hands out of nowhere. "AGH! FUCK!" He yelped letting go of Harry's, once Harry was free he immediately grabbed his rucksack and sprinted and I mean sprinted out of that hall.
His left hand was now purple, black and blue.
(Don't worry it's not my hands😉😅)
He just kept running until he was far from there, now in a empty hallway he fell to the floor and burst out crying... And maybe a few screams of pain. His hands were in agony.. Then the founders appeared. "Didn't mean for it to go on you, sorry little snake... " Salazar apologized rubbing his arm guiltily. Godric then pulled Harry onto his lap, holding him close he put his chin on his messy hair. Helga looked at him and frowned, then Rowena snapped "You could've been more Careful!" She exclaims looking at Salazar. Godric payed no attention to the three, only Harry. He was in pain, shuffling backwards he leaned against the wall. So I'd be more comfortable, Helga had to calm Rowena down and that took awhile. And by that time Harry was already asleep, a couple tears still falling down his pale face. But he had more colour in him now, his eyes were puffy from crying so much. Rowena calmed down and looked at Harry, frowning she sat down around Godric, so did the others. Harry was only half asleep though, so his eyes would open and close throughout the minutes.
Then Death appeared, the four founders looked as he motioned them to get out of the way and so they did. Still near them, Death knelt down but had to sit down to be at somewhat their level. Harry's eyes slightly opened, but when he saw Death he got startled. "lay out your hands child" he said calmly as he himself put his somewhat hand out, he just called them hands but they were actually claws. Sharp but thin, Harry slowly lifted his arms and put his hands in front of him. Death then slowly grabbed Harry's two small hands- well small to him and held then with one hand, a his was larger.
Putting his other claw on top of Harrys hands making sure to not damage them more, closing his eyes he looked through Harry's memories and how this happened. "Ah, ok. Riddle is getting impatient and something is obviously bothering him, to him he would take his problems out on anyone even if he didn't know them. Interesting, very interesting" then he did some healing magic. He was sure Harry's hands were broken, particularly his left one. He had to admit, Riddles grip was very well. Then wrapped them up in bandages, thick ones. Not like a cast ones that you'd get if you broke your arm but thick enough. Once done he slowly caressed the bandages with his thumb.
"Be Careful with your hands, they're damaged and you never know. Could be your whole arm next, you four will take care of Harry. And I will watch over Riddle, to find out what he's up to at the minute. As nobody can see me or those four unless I give the word. Anyway, I must go. Good luck ". And just like that- Poof! Death disappeared in a cloud of black smoke.
Harry sighed looking at his fragile hands, "Hey... " Godric started, shifting him to his side so that he didn't have to turn. "You don't worry.... Everything's gonna be fine... We'll protect you" he gestured to the other threw then himself. The three smiling at him, Harry looked at Godric and slightly smiled "Ok... " He then got an idea, he then snuggled his head against Godric shoulder. (NOT A SHIP!) Godric got startled but smiled slightly, pulling his own cloak off and wrapping it around Harry to act as a blanket. The other three then did the same getting closer to him "GUYS I'M NOT A CUSHION!" He exclaims and the others smirked.
"We know!"
They all said at the same time, Godric just sighed and ignored it. "Alright then, huddle in!" he said as the all got closer. Now cuddling eachother. Maybe things were gonna be fine now.... As long as he had them... He felt safe.And he hope he has them forever.
Forever.
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