Chapter III -Megara-

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Ranting in Author Note


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"English"

[French]

–Parseltongue–

{Talking on the Floocall/through Two-way mirror/through Patronus}

{Talking through Horcrux}

Thinking in 3rd person POV/Dream/Memory/Flashback/Others

Letter/Journal/Book/Newspaper

Time change/Date of time

Change of POV


Chapter III

–Megara–

November 1967

ANM's POV

"Mr Riddle, I'm sorry for my son's impertinence." Amphitrite started, but Riddle shook his head.

"Who is Abraxas promising him to?"

Amphitrite tensed, glanced at her son and then back at Riddle.

"When Abraxas tested Kari, besides founding out that he is a Natural Bearer, he also found that he has an Equal, Sir. Abraxas was intending on seeing what you thought of him before he would let you know to let you decide."

Riddle glanced at the two playing boys.

"So that's what I felt when I entered the Manor... do not worry, Amphitrite, I'm not looking for a lover any time soon." Amphitrite nodded, relieved. "Buy Callisto some Muggle clothes. He is used to the Muggle World, forcing him to only Wizardry clothes will make him go skin sick. Besides... in the Muggle World, like Callisto said, females can wear trousers. Female trousers. I'm sure your brother can find some good Muggle seamstresses to make Callisto a new wardrobe more to both Callisto and Abraxas' likes."

"I will, thank you."

Riddle nodded.

"You called him Evelyn?"

"He choose it because of his Muggle adoptive parents... just like they also named him Harry after the Muggle adoptive grandfather."

"Kari." Riddle mumbled and Amphitrite nodded. "Then that's why you call him that. Names alike his older ones. He'll get used to them eventually. And he's a child who has seen too much. He won't be an easy child." Amphitrite frowned baffled at how quickly Riddle had read her son, as she took him inside towards Abraxas' office. "I've heard in the papers that he didn't had the best life in the Muggles. Besides the way he spoke to me about preferring to die to be with a man... it wasn't just childish talking. He really knows what those things are. What makes you wonder what kind of life he had with those Muggles." Amphitrite nodded, understanding what Riddle meant. "Who is going to teach him?"

"Abraxas said that..."

"You're his mother. The best way for you to win ties with him is by teaching everything he should have been taught since birth." Amphitrite opened her mouth to counter but Riddle bit her to it. "Don't worry I'll speak with your brother about the teaching and the clothes. In Beauxbâtons you were taught in the Grey point of view of things, weren't you?"

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