Harry Potter's pov

It was strange and he knew that his feelings were getting more confused. It wasn't like that he hadn't been obsessed with Draco, but he also knew that the feelings that he felt before were a minor crush. He could swear that Marvolo was trying to do something. It was obvious how he was always watching him closely after he ate.

Or at least for him, he can tell that the male was trying to do something. This was why he was humoring the other and waiting to see what the adult was planning. It was just that he couldn't stop himself from being curious.

Also because he was bored and weakened so he might as well see what Marovolo had to do with his weird feelings. It was pretty obvious to him and Draco seemed not even know about this.

Not that he would ever tell the others about his slight crush or his now bigger one. In two months alone he felt weirdly content. It shouldn't be like this but he still was feeling this way. Marvolo had been crazy when killing his parents that day but he still had killed people.

Even before making Horcruxes. Yet he also felt that the male was regretting making them. It was something that he could tell alone with how he acted when he had explained this all. It was a mess and he wished for nothing more than having a normal and quiet life.

But he knew that he would never get a life like this. Adding to being weakened makes his life so much harder. Another thing was that he had another month before school would start again and they hadn't talked yet about what he would do.

Harry wanted to go to school yet at the same time he wasn't wanting to. At least not as long as Dumbleduck was still the headmaster. That male was creeping him up and he kind of gave pedophile vibes.

Let's be real; who in god's name does say my boy or my girl as a headmaster to their students? It was not professional and straight-up creepy. The thought alone made him shiver and he despised that old codger so much. It wasn't even funny how much he hated this male...

"A penny for your thoughts?"

"Just thinking about how creepy Dumbleduck is. Like seriously? The male sounded like a pedo and I really don't wanna see him."

His voice was whining and it was obvious how much he hated the headmaster. Not that anyone could blame him for this. The raised eyebrow from Marvolo made it obvious that he had not expected this. Yet there was also amusement.

"You should rather pay attention to the potion than thinking about that old codger Harry."

He knew what Marvolo meant and he had no idea where that thought process came from. Harry hadn't even wanted to think about this person yet he had and he couldn't help but puff his cheeks out.

"You're lucky that I was there or you could end up with burns."

The tone was stern yet even some fondness was heard and he couldn't help but feel his cheeks flush. That he had been distracted exactly at potion was dangerous and soon he ended up thinking about Draco. The teen had been busy dealing with his parents and he was stuck with Marvolo.

Not that he minded it too much but he rather wanted to cuddle with- Oh god not again. His entire face felt even more heated at his realization. To his embarrassment, the male snorted and gave him an amused expression.

"So what exactly did you give me to make me even more crushing on Dray?" His smile was amused and he could see Marvolo blink and soon give him a smirk.

"Guess you aren't as dense as I thought you were and I applaud you for it. And about your question, not going to tell you but rest assured it's nothing that would be deadly for you." The tone was amused and clearly showed that Marvolo wouldn't tell him.

"Fine, but I do hope that you know that I just let you do this because I was bored and you rather not think that you will get away without me getting back on you."

He would have to ask the twins for help for this and from Marvolo's expression, he could tell that he had not expected this. It led to the male snort and gave him an amused expression.

"I bet it's some kind of love potion or something. Not that I am surprised that you would try to play matchmaker in your own way." A dry undertone was added by a familiar voice of Dray. It led to him squawking and instantly snapping his head around.

This led to him feeling a wave of dizziness and him almost falling out of his seat -wouldn't it be for Marvolo's fast reflexes?

"Shit, sorry. Didn't mean to scare you." The sheepish undertone was showing that Dray was apologetic.

He could just nod and try to calm his fast-beating heart down from the scare that had happened. It wasn't unusual for him to get scared easily and this alone because of his past. Maybe they were right about him needing a mind healer. But he really wasn't wanting to.

"Alright, I think I underestimated you two then. Should have known that you would find out. Oh well." The tone was nonchalant but the gleam that showed made him shiver and know that there would be nothing that could make him escape from this.

"You could as well have asked us instead of doing this without us asking. Would have been nice but I should have known that you aren't going to ask someone for their consent."

"Nah, that would have been too easy and I really wanted to see how it would end up when using more of the potion. I also knew that you both have some chemistry."

This alone made him huff and shake his head. It was not alright and he should be pissed at Marvolo but at the same time, he wasn't caring enough to be bothered. Yet Draco seemed to disapprove of both of them.

"That would have been alright when you would have asked both of us but you didn't. I don't like being played at Marvolo." The tone was tense and he winced now. It was the kind of tone that someone used who had been hurt. He wasn't good with this kind of thing and he wasn't sure how to act now.

"Well I did have this small crush on you and I realize this now. Or why else did you think that I was so obsessed with you?"

His cheeks felt flaming hot after he blurted this out and he couldn't help but fidget now. This was not what he expected and now he had no idea how to handle this. Should he run? He really felt the urge to run. Yet he couldn't as his body was frozen in fear.

"Wait what?"

Draco sounded so surprised and hopeful that it pained his heart. It was surely the potion that made him act this way but he knew that the feelings he had before coming here were like this just now a bit more than before. Scratch this- a lot more than before.

"I-" He stumbled and before either of the two realized it -he ended up suddenly somewhere else. The place was dark and he shivered at the cool feeling under him. This really was not good and to make this worse he felt a cool stone under him.

Great now he had ended up with accidental magic. This hadn't happened in a while. It usually happened more often when he was overwhelmed with emotions. Now he was stuck god knows where and alone. It was creepy and reminded him of his time alone in the cupboard under the stairs. The room that he called his.

But there was this difference: the room was cooler and the underground was out of stone. It was making him shiver and he couldn't help but curl himself into a ball. He wanted nothing more than to cuddle with someone.

Now that he had people, it made this place hell for him. Hating that he was alone in the dark. This place was not something that he liked. He shivered and whimpers escaped. It was not something that he wanted to let out but they escaped.

Eyes squeezed and he hoped that someone would find him soon.