Lord Voldemort survived the battle of Hogwarts and is put on trial, but what happens when mid-trial his mate defends him in the courtroom. will his mate accept him or let him rot in Azkaban?
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Harry had less than 24 hours to prepare for the examination. He and Tom had barely interacted with each other after what had happened yesterday. He didn't want to annoy him or make him angry that would bring out his Voldemort. He had been reading the book and mentally training himself for at least a few hours with no break. Harry eventually realized that this was a lot harder than he thought. He had sweat dripping down his face, his shirt wet and his neat hair was messy from rubbing his hand through his head. Tom had been laying in bed since yesterday, only getting up for breakfast or going to the bathroom.
Time went by at the speed of a turtle, he didn't know when but he had fallen asleep on the table on his book.
~Tom Riddle POV~
I woke up to see Harry asleep on the table exposed to cold air. I got up from the bed and grabbed a fleece blanket. I walked over to where he was and covered him with it even his head but left a space so he wouldn't suffocate. I looked at the time, it was 6:30. I went downstairs and had one of the house-elves cook lasagna and gave him the day off. I saw Draco on my way upstairs.
"Dinners ready Draco," I said
"Arent you and harry joining us?" he questioned
"Harry fell asleep, so I'm taking his dinner upstairs," I replied, bluntly.
No matter how hard I tried I couldn't help but sound harsh, I began to wonder how long this was going to last, probably a few days. But till then I had to make sure that I didn't talk much.
~Harry potter POV~
I woke to the touch of someone gently caressing my cheek. I opened my eyes slowly, almost scared of the light that was going to hit my eyes, it didn't, it was almost night-time. I sat up on the chair to see Tom sitting beside me on the other chair
"What time is it?" I asked him
"6:30," he answered
He started moving his hand, the next thing I knew he was feeding me dinner: Lasagne. I took a bite and continued reading my book, keeping the conversation to a minimum.
"How are you feeling?" I asked him
"Better Harry, I probably only need a days rest and then the change will be complete," he said
I nodded at him and he continued feeding me. He took the dishes downstairs and returned around 7
"Did you have dinner?" I asked him. He gave me a nod as an answer and laid down in the bed. I continued practicing until it was 8:30, I changed my clothes and went to bed but left a gap between myself and Tom.
~12 hours later~
I woke up to the light shining towards my eyes and I remembered that I had my boggart test today. I quickly got up and took a shower. I wore:
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