Chapter 20

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Harry faltered outside Seth's office. He over heard everything. Every single thing. The whole shit about Black being abused and the plausible next Dark Lord. Harry wasn't afraid of going against the Dark Side again, but afraid of going against Black. Harry never really hated Black, Black was just (not) being himself. Harry sucked in a breath. Black, he wants to help Back. 

That evening after their internship, Harry approached Black. "Black. I..."

"You were outside, I know," Black said without looking at Harry but just continued walking. "Look, I want to help. Not that I want another War, I just- I feel the need to help you. No," Harry put up a hand when Black opened his mouth. "it's not pity. I really want to help. I know a place in the Muggle World that is pretty safe. Would you care to grab a drink with me while I explain?" Harry offered, smiling sincerely at Black. Black surprisingly didn't object and went along with it.

"Better not waste my time, Potter."

"Just trust me, Black."

"Hm," Black smiled. He smiled. Harry looked at Black. Black was handsome, really matured and grown though he was shorter than Harry. Harry looked at the Blond and patted his head. The shorter one didn't try to get away but sank into the comfort of his hands. The two went to a nearby foodie and chatted a bit before Harry told him about the recommended place.

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