Summary: I found a way for you to go back to your time.Harry stopped for a moment in every syllable said for Dumbledore, his heart sank and his mind began to wander with every letter. Harry knew, one day he would have to come back, but he didn't expect that to happen so soon. Because even if I didn't want to admit, Harry had fallen in love with Tom Riddle.
Ship: HarryPotter/TomRiddle
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I found a way for you to go back to your time.Harry stopped for a moment in every syllable said for Dumbledore, his heart sank and his mind began to wander with every letter.
Harry knew, one day he would have to come back, but he didn't expect that to happen so soon.
Because even if I didn't want to admit, Harry had fallen in love with Tom Riddle.
For a moment as accurate as it is scary, Potter realized that's what he was always waiting for, he had spent a whole month acknowledging that he missed his friends and nights waiting for some sign from the great magician to be able to return to hope. That wasn't the problem, the problem was I didn't know if I wanted to leave.
Harry nodded by letting himself be carried to the immensity of Hogwarts, the castle was darkened because of the intensity of the night around, he shouldn't be there, he shouldn't even think about staying in that place any longer.
Would it be possible...?
What are you doing out of bed at this hour, Potter?And there was Tom as charming as ever, Harry felt a knot forming in his stomach indicating that his presence was affecting him. Riddle waited patiently for the Gryffindor to answer his questions, yet nothing came out of his mouth and Tom almost got wrapped in that feeling so disgusting that he was hoarding his Harry's mind. Is something wrong?
For a brief second, Harry wanted to punch him to show him he didn't need his concern, but, before turning a bad look on him, he focused on the words said by Dumbledore. He should leave, there was no doubt about that, but at that night he wanted to free himself enough to not have regrets in the future.
Wasn't Harry the most selfish person of all for that thought?
Things just happened.I didn't want to sound sharp with him, but to his luck Tom was too used to that kind of behavior on his part, Harry thought his eyes looked great in the candlelight. Can I tell you something?
Tom lashed his head by telling him with a smile what he could do whatever he wanted that night, Harry didn't feel the courage to tell him what was going on. His sense of Gryffindor had gone into hiding to give way to his lowest laments.
Go ahead, I have all night for you.Harry frowned on her lips displeased by the charming way Tom spoke to him.
I think you know I like you.
Tom hinted his eyes and dedicated himself to looking at him embarrassed, Harry knew he shouldn't look at him like that, he was his parents' killer and the cause of all his misfortunes, but still Potter wanted to immerse himself in that look.
It's not hard to notice.
Harry laughs down the bass for arrogance in his words, it was obvious that Tom wouldn't change even if Harry had come to interest him at some point.
Ah, damn it. Shut up.
Call me.
Harry watched him and Tom thought he saw in those green eyes the most inhuman weakness he had ever witnessed. Riddle was about to say otherwise until she felt Harry's lips devoured his own too hard.
Tom River as he tried his lips, glad to have him approaching him with his arms as if he feared missing his sight. The excitement sweated his body causing him to chase Harry's cravings with his hands. This was not normal, but Riddle believed he had finally finished that game in which they were involved since they met. Harry had accepted the inevitable and Tom could merge with the ecstasy of his tongues melting in his mouth.
Because... since when was Harry Potter the one starting kissing?
Harry clung to his neck, groaning at the surprise of being cornered against the castle wall. The feeling was burning, his breath crashing into Riddle's poor composure was suffocating, couldn't he stay in that place forever? Wasn't everything fate had for his life unfair? Harry knew, his mint was wandering again, but he didn't care anymore at the time. Wasn't he worthy of a break from his hectic life?
When they separated Harry allowed himself to breathe deeply, the heated encounter had uncovered his soul before the immensity of an uncertain future. Potter curled against Riddle's chest aspiring to the scent he would no longer see in years. Because Harry had made a decision and it wasn't the one Tom expected.
And that... What is it supposed to?
Harry smiled with the idea escaping his mind. I wouldn't tell him what was going on, he didn't deserve that.
I just wanted to do it, some trouble?
- Nothing at all.
Harry made an enchanted sound, took Tom by the hand and stuck to the entrance of Gryffindor's tower. When Harry arrived he gave him another kiss waiting for that to shut up the inner voice that yelled at him that he was doing something wrong. Tom smiled and Harry almost felt bad for him.
- Already... I have to go, Harry said.
I'll see you tomorrow, Tom whispered.
Harry didn't nodds, he didn't even react, he just looked at him to get in to the tower. Tom thought he had had enough of romance that night.
Tom went to the dungeons waiting for Harry to explain to him why his behaviour tomorrow.
But that day never came because Harry Potter disappeared that night.
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