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"Talking"
'Thinking'
–Parseltongue–
{Talking on the mind}
Thinking in 3rd person POV/Dream/Memory/Flashback/Others
Letter/Journal/Book/Newspaper
Time change/Date of time
Change of POV
Chapter II
–Fanletters–
Monday, 3 July 1995
HJR's POV
Harry looked at the newspaper in the morning, uncertain. He looked up at the Malfoys and then down at his own interview.
"How long do we have until a flock of owls will attack?"
The Malfoys looked back puzzled and then the owls started storming inside.
"The article?" Asked Mr Malfoy, obviously overwhelmed and Harry nodded shyly. "I'll go gather some colleagues who will look over your mail from now on and select which is trustworthy for you to read."
Harry nodded thankfully and the blond left as the other two started to help release the owls of their burdens. There just was too many of them. Finally, several men entered and took the owls and letters and packages away. Mr Malfoy cleaned the table and a House-elf appeared and changed the entire breakfast with new one.
"I warned Him this might happen." Harry apologized.
"He had other serious things to worry about." Mrs Malfoy replied. "Eat your breakfast now, Young Lord."
Harry blushed and obeyed. It was strange how Malfoy – Junior – didn't even make fun of him. When he finished, Malfoy stood and guided Harry to another room. A bathroom.
"A spare toothbrush is in the drawer and combs as well. I'll tell the House-elf to share with you one of my robes until we can get you new ones."
Harry nodded and entered. After changing and taking care of his basic necessities, he returned out where Malfoy was still waiting.
"Did your parents tell you to be nice to me?"
"They don't need to. First: You are a guest. Second: You are the Dark Lord's Soulmate. If anything, I should be thankful to not have a personal visit from Him."
Harry sighed and nodded.
"I'm still me."
"The Dark Lord mentioned that you weren't even taught about how to be a Wizard. About culture. People like you is what Mudblood term means." Then the platinum-blond 15-year-old teen shivered as he realized his wording. "Mudblood is not about Muggleborn as my parents drilled into my head. It's about refusing the culture. Your mother was one of them. She refused it so much that even though she knew her own Mate she refused him for your father."
Harry hummed and let Malfoy guide him to a drawing room.
"What can you teach me?"
"I... I don't know what you know and what is to me normal knowledge and what isn't."
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