Chapter 11
A\N Forgot to mention that I was thinking about making Harry 16 years old. Leading for this to be in the sixth movie. I thought why not and also this will be different then cannon as he obviously is not Harry Potter, just thought I mention this. It also will be at first a Lucious bashing but later on he will be better. And another thing is that Ron will first be a jerk but it has a reason. You will see why. With this hope you enjoy the next chapter.
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Harry had just woken up because of a nightmare and wondered when he would get better. His mind kept thinking about the person that would be his mate and he wondered about this. Let's be real, who would accept him? Who would accept someone that was broken and a freak. The doubts made him want to hide in a cupboard and not get out of it one bit. But he knew that this would not work and he also knew that he would have to get back to Hogwarts after holidays. Yet knowing Dumbleduck the headmaster made him anxious. The jerk had ignored him last year.
Then there had been Mcgonigal that had told him straight up to suck it up. Even after he got tortured by a fellow teacher. The respect he held for her left with this and he also could never trust her. This had not been the first time as she had not even helped them when they told her about the stone and had not even listened in second year. Even fourth year she could had put him out of the tournament as she was legally allowed. Not to mention him being underaged made him all in all be done and over with. Harry was almost pleaded Severus and Tom not to send him back there, because of all the trauma he got in Hogwarts. Safest place his ass.
(A|N: This is not a bashing of her but she will have to earn his trust again. Harry might not even trust her ever again after all, she didn't help him most of times even in cannon. I do like her and she's badass but had pushed not listened to them telling her more then once about the danger yet she ignored this all. With rant over )
Talking about adults who sucked, Dumbledore would be an issue. This was also why he was cautious about wanting to go back to Hogwarts. Yes, he had friends there but he really felt unnerved. The thought alone about that male made him feel sick to the stomach. It made him gag and the stress lead for him to lean over the left side and throw everything he had in his stomach out.
When he was finished he shuddered and curling into a ball. He hated this and wanted to feel better. Wanted to stop feeling sick and stop having to think of all the horrible things that he would for sure be forced to do by Dumbleasshole.
Knowing this made him feel the urge to go over to his parents and wanting to have affection. Wanting them to tell him to telling him that they would protect him and be there for him. Yet at the same, time he was not wanting to. The fear of being made fun of, made him feeling sicker and what his thoughts were, leading for him stay in bed as feeling miserable.
A door was heard opening. Leading for him to pull the blanket as far up as possible hiding from embarrassment that he had shown weakness. All his life showing weakness, like crying or admitting being sick or injured caused more pain. That was why he avoided telling anyone about how he felt both physically and mentally.
"Oh. That explains why I felt suddenly someone sick but I do wonder how I can feel what he is feeling." The tone was puzzlement by Tom and he had no idea why.
His scar had not been in pain but a slight tingling was what he could feel and he was really not knowing what to do now. With this he decided to make it look like him asleep instead of awake. Footsteps approached and he shivered as feeling his stomach still upset enough to make sure that he might throw up again.
"Oh, Harry." The tone was soft and he sniffed as not wanting to be yelled at. Yet what was not happening. He was pulled into a hug and leading for him to stiffen.
"Let me just clean this up." This time it was Tom that said this and magic washed over the room. It leading for his scar tringle and a whimper went out because of him feeling this.
"Guess you were trying to sleep, sorry for waking you up." Severus softly replied and he realized once again that he still was saying their first name instead of Mom and Dad. Something that he could not change any time soon.
"No, I um..." He flushed deeply and he couldn't help but hide his face into the chest of the other out of embarrassment.
"Alright, do you want one of us to get a stomach soother or do you think you will be fine now?" That was a good question that came from Severus and he was not sure. His stomach for sure would probably be better so he nodded as snuggling into the arms now.
It was just that he felt warm and weirdly enough comfy. It probably has to do with the other being his parents and now that all the things have been broken that had been meddled by Dumblejerk that he was now feeling comfortable.
Either way he knew that he was not really hating the two, even though with how they had acted with him. He knew that they weren't like this, just the past few hours that he was getting to know them. Yet his body subconsciously still remembered so he was still waiting for them to end up doing something that would hurt him, physically or mentally.
"You would need to open your mouth or else it won't work, little imp." The tone was jokingly and he blinked owlishly as not used to have Severus joke.
Making him puff his cheeks out and snatching the bottle, chucking it down and crinkling his nose at the taste. He hated taking potions but they usually helped and his stomach felt better after a bit.
"Alright now that this is better, let's go back to bed." Tom said and he furrowed his brows wondering why he said we? No way could he fall back asleep after a nightmare.
"Um we?"
"Yes, what my husband is trying to tell is that we all will go back to sleep and I for sure won't leave this room after you thrown up." The tone was final and he knew that there was no way to argue against this and let's be real he was too exhausted to be arguing about this.
But Harry knew that he would not be able to fall asleep, but it seemed that he had been wrong as he fell asleep curled protective between his two parents, something that he always wanted but never have ever gotten.
A|N There we go. I hope you enjoyed this chapter and hope you are doing well. Hope to see you in my next chapter and don't forget to vote when you enjoyed this fanfic so far uwu.
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