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“Oh please, you must have realised I’d not be faithful to you.” A nasty voice snarled, just loud enough for Harry to hear.
He froze, shocked by the fact that anyone would say that, to anyone.
“So, you have summoned me here – on Valentine’s Day – simply to dump me in public?” A deep, incredibly pleasant voice asked.
Harry blinked, surprised that this was a gay break-up.
Running a hand through his hair to try to get it to lay flat, he stepped around the separating wall and put on his happiest smile as he approached the two. He almost faltered – the other man was not what he expected. He’d expected someone similar to him in age – this man was older. He was also not very handsome at all, lank black hair, a big nose, and angry eyes – though the last was, at least, understandable. Harry would be screaming by now, not just glowering.
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⚠️ I first started writing this in third person then forgot and now it's mostly in first person ⚠️
"Well, I'm not a soldier," Harry snapped. "You don't get to order me into battle every time something weird shows up. I'm not your bloody-"
"Tom."
The name slipped out like a curse. Quiet, accidental, but sharp as shattered glass.
Harry froze.
So did Dumbledore.
It hung in the air for a second. Two. An eternity, maybe. Harry's hands, clenched at his sides, loosened just enough to tremble.
"What did you just call me?" he said, voice low. Controlled.
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Orrrrr: Dumbledore calls Harry, 'Tom' and Harry slowly realizes more and more about the 'light' side and turns to the 'dark' side of magic
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