Rotten
I should have gone home:
Simple thoughts were a chase of being which was caught deep in the mind of a boy. His age was young, or young enough to be thought of as an adult. He was settled in a seat, his black moppy hair swinging over magic green eyes. He was a whistler, a man who could sing to the coldest of hearts but crack their glass in its tune. An opera singer in which sung too sweet and loud over the noise of the world which wanted him to be a hummingbird.
Harry's thoughts stilled after a moment to a distant softness. His mother's fiery red hair was snatched from his thoughts as he heard a crack. Harry turned his head up from his chest, eyes dreary as he took in the place around him. The crack had been from the snap and flair of a fireplace, which was the only light in the room. What was he doing here? I did not know, but all my thoughts could think have been the churning of my stomach and the pounding in my head.
Harry didn't know what he had done, or what it had brought for the world in those moments of insanity. In Harry's absence of thought Tom Riddle had done something simple. Now, saying it was simple is in thoughts. That thinking it was simple, that Tom Riddle knew that saying and singing to the crowd was "simple" enough to the man because of his Slytherin decent alone. He could coil the dirt onto a man with his tongue, and right now he was going to peal the phoenix skin off of an old man.
Harry did not know these things; all he cared for was the little elf that was holding a warm stew beneath his nose. Harry lifted himself up from a cloud (though some people call them beds) and set his back against a warm and gentle mantle which lay near. He thanked Dobby who sat down next to his Master (though harry never called Dobby his servant) and watched him stuff his face full of warm soup.
It was a good thing, seeing that little boy eat and be content knowing nothing lay on his shoulders. Only the headache that plagued him and his now filling stomach. What was going to happen now?
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