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"Talking Japanese"
[Talking English]
'Thinking'
{Talking on the phone/fireplace/two-way-mirror}
{Text message}
–Parseltongue–
Thinking in 3rd person POV/Dream/Memory/Flashback/Others
Letter /Journal/Book/Newspaper
Time change/Date of time
Change of POV
Chapter XX
–Grandfather and Haunted Hotel–
Saturday, 22 July 1995
HJP's POV
Harry arrived home to find Sanjōin outside waiting. The Knight bowed his head at Mamoru, being respectful to his Prince without needing to show why.
"How bad?" Harry asked as Tommy paddled home towards the waiting humanoid Bella.
"Sitting down in the living room's armchair as if it was a throne and drinking tea with milk for whatever reason." Sanjōin argued.
Harry groaned loudly and let Sanjōin take his bicycle from the car's trunk as he entered the house. He walked to the living room where Voldemort was serving one more teacup.
[Apply a strong glamour spell. A Muggle drove me back.]
Voldemort's lipless lips thinned and then his features started changing as well as his robe turning into a three-piece suit. Harry's eyebrow twitched when the man suddenly looked like a 70s Tom Riddle although bald. Before Harry could argue over how he looked so much like Tommy like that, Mamoru entered the house.
"Thank you for taking me in." The teenager said the usual one-word line of a guest entering a home, as he changed his shoes, then approached the living room and bowed his head at Voldemort. [Pleasure to meet you, Sir.]
Voldemort raised an impressed eyebrow at the perfect English.
[This is Mamoru Chiba, a friend of mine.] Harry introduced and Voldemort nodded.
Tommy entered the living room, as he paddled, in somewhat good-looking muggle clothes. Harry's lips practically disappeared with how much he thinned them. Tommy paddled all the way to the couches, stood on his feet and then walked the rest of the way towards Voldemort in the armchair slowly. Voldemort opened a bag on the floor besides the armchair where he was sitting down and took out a package, setting it before Tommy. Tommy looked back at Harry and then at Voldemort.
[Twan' yuu.]
Voldemort nodded once and Tommy sat back on his nappied ass before the armchair to open the package. Voldemort signalled Harry and Mamoru to the couches as he set up a second teacup. Harry sat down and accepted his, Mamoru copying him. When Harry looked at Tommy again, he was looking through five fairy-tale books that had in each one both English and Hiragana in their titles.
[Wha...?]
[Foreigners tend to find easier to learn a new language when they have their home language in the same line right next to it. I used to have one like this in French. English on one page and French on the other. These will be the same and this way will help both you to learn Japanese and Junior to learn English.]
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