Harry Potter: Lost in 1943 (Tomione)
Chp 12's
"us..where's ?" asked the puzzled riddle, how not. I brought his aprate up into my room at the Leaky Cauldron which was of course impossible for anyone to do. Leaky Couldron provides similar security as hogwarts where anyone can not move with magic, whether it's aprate, powder flo or portkey. of course for portkey can be installed with the approval of the owner and not that easy to get permission.shadow if everyone can freely go out using magic ? it has been made sure this inn will go bankrupt because people come and go without having to pay.
"my room" I answered briefly.
"you mean... Leaky Cauldron ?" I nodded while taking out the mugle medical device that was inside my bag, unfinished riddle was shocked by their apprate to this room now the shock was implied clearly on his face with the presence of a small bag capable of accommodating so many objects. well I'm sure this doesn't exist in this era.I used my own abilities to create this magic.I'm quite proud of my precious invention.
"what are you going to do with those things ?" riddle asked confused.
"healing your wounds of course. what else ?"
"with all that ?er-are you muggles ?" Ledek.
"hey, my father is a doctor. ah no. I'm lazy to shake my condition but I'm even more lazy if you take me for granted. provided you know, my magic is currently not perfect....."I completely cursed myself how I could be provoked and finally told about this state of my magic to the prince of darkness. If he did anything to me, it would be my life.
"yes ?then ?" I couldn't read that facial expression. What was he planning ?
"well, because of this and that anyway.we're not too close until I have to tell you everything" I stammered. I put all that stuff back in my little bag.
"but how can you use Apprate ? that's high-level magic, and also by bringing me to the - Leaky Cauldron ? it's not a coincidence" he asked curiously.I can't lie to him, however young voldemort is very famous as a genius student in his time.
"we clean your wounds first. then we discuss. To be honest I also do not understand - need water ?" he replied with a nod, then I brought a basin of water with magic to him. The riddle will clean his own wounds with his magic of course. I do not want to cast any magic on him, I do not want to cast any magic on him, not because I didn't want to help her. I just didn't want the magic in my body to react to another and instead ended up injuring her.
(RiddlePOV)
"us..where's ?"I asked confused even though I already knew the answer by looking around. The frenzy over there is much quieter and looks comfortable on the one side where the explosions filled the scene. fortunately, this room is not affected by the sounds out there, although the shape of this building is like a rickety hut that can collapse at any time, but its security is very high, especially certain magic-magic that can not penetrate its security, such as the apprate that has been done this dumbledore girl for example.
"my room" he answered briefly did not satisfy my curiosity at all.
"you mean... Leaky Cauldron ?" I replied annoyed, I already knew about this fact the stupid girl, but she only answered him with a small nod while taking out the medical muggle that was in her small bag, wait-that bag is really so tiny how could he fill all that ? is magic in Paris very advanced ? of course this is effective magic and is by no means a useless magic.
"what are you going to do with those things ?" I asked confused to see bandages, wound medicine, alcohol and much more. did he forget that he was a witch ? after all, where did he know and even come to possess these things.wasn't he a descendant of pure blood ?things like this are so useless to witches to carry around. You can heal wounds with magic, unless it's a severe wound that must be taken to the hospital.
"healing your wounds of course. what else ?" the girl looked annoyed.only this time did I see her expression like that and made me amused to want to laugh.
"with all that ?er-are you muggles ?" manya mock.
"hey, my father is a doctor. ah no. I'm lazy to shake my condition but I'm even more lazy if you take me for granted. provided you know, my magic is currently not perfect....." ah, I finally got something from her. her father is a doctor ? did dumbledore have a doctor brother.Even today I still doubt that this girl is really a nephew of dumbledore. one woman and already dead at a young age, everyone knows this story because this event is quite famous as "albus dumbledore who killed his sister", while the other brother is a man, while the other brother is a man, but as far as I know he's not a doctor and he's not married.
"yes ?then ?" tananyaku fishing.
"well, because of this and that anyway.we're not too close until I have to tell you everything" he replied stuttering.well I agree, I agree, let's get closer so I know a lot about you. You really make me very curious.
"but how can you use Apprate ? that's high-level magic, and also by bringing me to the - Leaky Cauldron ? this is not a coincidence" I asked honestly very curious.is the security in the Leaky Cauldron actually not that good ?
"we clean your wounds first. then we discuss. To be honest I also do not understand - need water ?"her question and I nodded, although I could clean up the wounds and dirt with magic, I did live in the muggle world after all. I had to use water to clean myself to make it feel cleaner and fresher.
10 Minutes passed until finally the riddle was completely clean. his torn clothes had been properly justified but still the clothes were not worth wearing. he was worse than Harry when he lived with the Dursleys.
"your clothes - do we need new clothes ?" ask me spontaneously and just make me want to hit this mouth that easily offers useless things to criminals number 1 in the future.
"no need" he answered confused.This is not engineering, his current face is like his honest according to his heart. This person, is it still salvageable ?
"really deh. I hate my conscience. Come with me riddle" he could only gawk at the bewildered look at my attitude which I myself felt was strange. I ventured to grab her arm and immediately dragged her out. Because if not so she just fell silent with that stupid look of hers. We walked down the stairs, no one cares about our presence here because the leaky couldron is really full at this time, the witch here and there brought groceries that almost all of her is something to prepare for Christmas 3 days more.
"have you eaten ?" I asked, but no need to wait for answers I immediately ordered food, a serving of grilled meat, fries, vegetable salad and pumpkin juice. I didn't order for myself because I had just eaten before I picked up this young voldemort.
"what are you doing ?" ask her.
"impress food.it's a form of humanity.I hope you want this sense of humanity" I replied quickly as I led her to a table at the very end of the window, because only there is a bench left.
"the sense of humanity ?" he asked again, I rolled my eyeballs, of course this voldemort must not understand the meaning of humanity, because he certainly did not have it. if he had it for sure he wouldn't have easily killed people he thought were annoying.
"well anyway like that. just eat your food. I was full, I just finished eating before picking you up" I said, I took out a daily prophet from my tiny bag, there is no interesting news, all about Christmas preparations.
"do you like me ?" ask riddle.
"huh ?who ?me ? like you ? is that right !?" I almost shouted in surprise at his question.In what sense did a young voldemort draw this strange conclusion ?
"well - yasudah, why are you yelling.You said that this is a sense of humanity, so I think you have feelings for me" he said while drinking his pumpkin juice calmly.
"errr.. So like mr. riddle, humanity is one of the human conditions for living and connecting with fellow human beings. I am being kind to you without any intention. I don't need anything in return" I replied upset.It's worth it he became the number one criminal in the future.Basic things as a human only he doesn't know.
"is there really a human being on this earth who does something without wanting anything in return ?" she asked while cutting her small flesh and stuffing it into her mouth.
"there are a lot of of course ! one of them is me. Like her you chose the wrong friend" I replied ketus.
"already, just finish your meal.after this we'll go to the diagon alley" I folded the daily propet and put it back in my bag because there was nothing interesting there. and I decided to see people passing by in front of me while waiting for the riddle to finish his meal.
after the riddle finished eating, we headed towards the diagon alley.
"For the sake of merlin's beard, I can-can, on this sunny holiday instead vacation with young voldi" Inner hermione.
"Are you sure ? I mean, I don't need any of that. You can return me to the current home" Riddle asked as we were about to enter Madam Malkin's shop.
"Well, you can spend your day here. Your house must be fucked up right now. You could've been killed there"riddle didn't answer but he seemed to be considering what I said.
" I will remember your kindness" he said softly
"No need, just live well" I replied quickly. After buying her some clothes stels, we moved towards florean fortescue's ice cream. Because there are some things I want to discuss with riddle.
- TB
