One Love

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So I apologize for this taking so long. I hope you enjoy the new chapter. Let me know what you think.

Love
Always_Hufflepuff

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Harry was hurting. His head and his heart was hurting and it was becoming obvious.
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Harry was ready to go at 9:30 like Ryu asked. Though Ryu noticed a dullness behind Harry's eyes.

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"Mr. Black it is so wonderful to see you." Exclaimed Roxy.

Roxy was a loud, boisterous, and a pain in the ass. But he was a good writer and journalist. He told the truth and didn't care what people thought. Mr. Black loved him as a writer, hated him as a person. He just rubbed him the wrong way when they were in social environments together. So today Mr. Black was glad this was not a social visit.

"Roxy always a pleasure." Mr. Black said with a smile.

"Oh you are such a fibber." Roxy laughed.

"Well yes, but today we are doing business and I like you this way." Mr. Black smirked.

"Yes, yes. Most of your kind do. Love that I tell the truth, especially when I give praise in my reviews." Roxy grinned. "Shall we get started?" He asked.

"Yes lets." Mr. Black replyed as he sat down across Roxy.

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Harry watched, but didn't listen. His mind was back at home. His mind was on Gambit. He couldn't wait to get home and be with him.

He couldn't stop thinking of him. His taste, smell, his looks. The way he would look at Harry and see through him right to his soul. Harry just couldn't get enough of the beautiful man.

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Throughout the interviews. He also met with two other writer after Roxy. Ryu would glance and Harry, he noticed the far off look. The mumbling under his breath. What was wrong with him. This is not like Harry. He was attentive, watchful and protective. Right now he had far off look, blank, and unresponsive. It worried Ryu, and he didn't know what to do.

"Harry?" Mr. Black said tapping the man on the shoulder.

Still no response.

"Harry!" Yelled Mr. Black

Again no response.

"HARRY JAMES POTTER!" Mr. Black growled loudly as he hit him on the shoulder.

"What?" Harry said shocked. "Where am I?"

"You are at my interviews, and obviously not doing you job in making sure I am safe." Mr. Black said stiffly.

"Sorry Sir. I don't know what is wrong with me." Harry said quickly "It won't happen again Sir."

"Make sure it doesn't." Mr. Black stated.

"Are we done Sir?" Harry questioned.

"Yes. I have one more stop, but it won't take a minute, then we can head home." Mr. Black quietly said back. Scrutinizing over Harry to see if he can figure out what was wrong.

"Sounds good Sir." Said Harry "I think I need to lay down."

"Well close your eyes. I can send the driver in to pick up my package with Betsy. She just has some designs she wanted me to look over from her new summer line. We don't need to get out of the car." Mr. Black said as he watched Harry's eyes slowly close.

Ryu watch Harry as he slept. Telling himself he was looking for the reason Harry was acting so strangely. It was partly true. He was worried about him. He just took his time looking over him. Making sure he didn't miss a thing.