Infenais (𝙏𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮) in english

Apologizes

— Harry Potter!— The scream echoed throughout Grimmauld Place, while the aforementioned held back his laughter along with Tom, who only looked at him with a sly smile using glamor

— Black is furious, the old man will come shortly and start interrogation— Potter spoke, but the door was opened with a bang and a roll of paper hit the green-eyed man in the face, making him grunt

— What is this ?!— The gray-eyed man demanded as he watched his godson

— A newspaper— said the green-eyed man with obviousness.

— Why?! There were plans! Albus is going to visit Grimmauld and give a sermon— the Animagus complained

— Tom knows," the minor defended himself.

— Oh yeah? Does he? And does Tom know you're with Nott?— Black scoffed but the older teenager laughed, the black smoke enveloped Sirius and Harry, that young man with heteronomy had disappeared to make way for Tom Riddle, who smiled and hit Sirius's shoulder

— C'mon Sirius, you really thought I would let him come alone?— He scoffed and the gray-eyed narrowed his eyes

— So it was your fault that I was late— he accused the blue-eyed who nodded.

— We were reading, the time passed— he lied again making Harry squint, Tom did not overlook this detail, and sighed tiredly.

— You didn't answer me young man! What is this?! Press conference of Harry Potter, the anti-hero Why in hell would you do that?— Questioned his godfather.

— Because, I am not their hero, they must be clear that they are on their own, in addition, Voldemort will not attack, unless I ask, but they do not know that, so they will succumb to me, obeying all my requests, and That's how I'll be the new Minister— he mockingly commented, looking at Tom, who raised his eyebrows with his mouth open.

— Well played Potter— he whispered with a cheeky wink.

— Padfoot!— A shout was heard and footsteps on the stairs, Remus appeared in front of them

— The director has just arrived— he warned, Black paled, Tom changed his appearance in record time, Harry dressed with a wave of his wand and the I look at everyone

— Let's just go down— he asked and the four of them went down the stairs, three of them with different emotions in their bodies, but the youngest had none, he knew exactly what to do and what not to do ...

— Harry!— the headmaster's voice yelled, making him snort.

— Yes?— He answered, taking a seat elegantly in one of the armchairs, as if nothing was happening, which made the director angry, but Tom smiled.

— Oh boy... what did you do?! How did it occur to you to say all those things? With what it had cost me to divert the news that you are a Slytherin!— the old man lamented.

— But director, there is nothing wrong with being a Slytherin, besides I am not anyone's hero, I will not save those who turned their back on me, I will only save mine, do they want me to die to save them all? None of them deserve that I give my life, something as valuable as my life, for them. My life! The same one that my parents gave for me— the green-eyed man spoke with mockery and resentment ...

— Harry... my boy that's very selfish of you— the old man commented with visible annoyance, the aforementioned did not answer anything, which made the old man angry, who lost his temper —Do you think I don't know?! Do you think that after everything I did I didn't notice it? Do you think I don't know what it was Burke who put those ideas into your mind He was the one who stirred you up, pretending to be on the side of the light!— he yelled

Harry had no idea that Dumbledore had "discovered" Poer, because he had not discovered him at all since I didn't know her identity

— I already told you once, director, and I'll tell you again, I don't need to be guided, I'm perfectly capable of thinking alone— the minor defended himself.

— He slept with you! I know he did! I know this is your destined partner! But he's far, far away! —Albus spoke.

— I don't know what you're talking about professor Dumbledore, I would never do something like that with someone older, less with a teacher, someone like Mr. Burke, such a wise and cultured person, a guide for me, besides, I'm still young to think about those things— Harry lied feigning pity

— You're not fooling me, boy! I know that he is your partner! And although now the entire magical community knows that you are not the hero they expect, the prophecy was said, it is your destiny and as such it must be fulfilled at any cost— the old man spoke with ill-feigned melancholy.

****

Harry was reading, sitting on his bed, when he felt a weight next to him, and then a few kisses on his clavicle, he was a boy who knew how to fight, but in the sexual field Tom always beat him. He felt the caresses on his waist, the kisses on his neck, and he gasped, throwing the book aside.

— Y-you ... take advantage of me, because you know that ... I-I'm at a disadvantage— he commented while he sighed, smiling when Tom kissed him, but he stopped.

— Is that what you really think? — He asked annoyed

— I am not saying that you are a profiteer, but you know that I do not have much control, and you, you are more experienced in that field, you know how to beat me, you know what I like— the minor spoke with his eyes closed and a smile

— Do you think I took advantage of you? What do I use you?— Riddle asked angrily again, Harry sighed.

— Damn Tom, it was a joke towards my little self-control, although it is true that you have more experience— said the green-eyed and Tom hit the table with his fist

— I can't believe you think that way about me— he shouted with anger and pain, but the second emotion had been perceived by the minor.

— Don't expect an apology, because I won't give it, it was a joke, you were the one who took it personally, I don't think badly of you and you know— Harry said in a bored voice.

— Fuck you!— Tom shouted —you don't know how to fucking apologize!— the blue-eyed reproached him, but Harry opened his eyes, looking at him with a raised eyebrow.

— I did not break your favorite vase, and I'm not going to apologize for the way you interpret things— Harry kept using that monotonous and tired tone that made Tom out of his mind.

— I hate you— Tom shouted again

— Me more— replied the green-eyed without seeing, since he had returned his attention to the book, but suddenly he felt how he was pushed against the wall with a hand on his throat, the book fell to the ground, surprising him

— I want you to apologize! You can't be like this! You think you can always get away with it, and have whatever you want— Riddle reproached, still angry

— Y-you ... you look f-fine from here— Harry commented with a broken voice due to the pressure that Tom exerted on his neck.

— And the apology?— insisted the loudest

— F-fuck y-you that is it, t-take it or l-leave it," the minor narrowed, but then he was kissed hard, furiously, pressed against the wall by his partner

****

After a while Harry was getting the dust of life from him, his hips ached, as did his legs, back and abdomen, from the amount of positions he had been subjected to.

— Say it, excuse yourself— Riddle ordered as he pushed himself into the green eye, who was moaning

— N...mmphh n-never... — he smiled and then came on the sheets in the Grimmauld Place room.