the Gambler

The atmosphere at the dinner table was as tense as the eve of the war, just waiting for the horn of struggle to be sounded.Well, this is the mental activity of the two of them at present, but it has not yet reached this level.Because of Mrs. Black's request, Klicher enthusiastically renovated the entire old house, and it was briefly restored to its former glory.Sirius was quite content with the status quo, at least he didn't have to pick up a broom.

The long mahogany table was filled with all kinds of steaming delicacies. The godfather and son were staring at each other, and no one had the intention of getting up.

"Riddle and you have a better relationship." Sirius said firmly.

"You are the master of this house," Harry insisted.

"I treat you as my own, and this house is your house." Sirius retorted.

"My surname is still Potter." Harry raised his chin.

Sirius wailed and slammed his head on the hard table, the plates made clinking sounds as they collided with each other, the man looked at his beloved godson with mournful eyes, and said pitifully: "My dearest Harry, you go upstairs and ask him to come down for dinner, the food will be cold if you wait like this," he glanced at the house elf who was staring fiercely at the two of them and sighed, "Why don't we serve together?"

Harry wrinkled his nose and got up to leave his seat. Seeing the hopeful light in Sirius' eyes, he sneered: "I don't intend to go alone, my dearest godfather."

The two reluctantly climbed to the room at the end of the third floor. After struggling for a while, Harry was the first to knock on the door. Not long after, a Tom appeared wearing only low-rise pajama pants and his hair was still dripping. In front of them, Harry looked away from the other's flat stomach, and pointed awkwardly downstairs: "It's dinner time, uh, you'd better change."

"Wait for me." Tom casually pulled the bathrobe spread out on the bed to wrap himself around his body, and followed the two back to the dining room, where Klicher almost jumped up and down to serve the food for the new tenant.Tom elegantly cut a small piece of steak with a silver knife and fork, chewed it in his mouth, and smiled with satisfaction.The handsome boy looked up at the back of Sirius and said gently: "Thank you for your hospitality, Walburga dear."

Sirius was choking on the red wine he just drank, coughing, he took the square scarf around his collar and wiped the corners of his mouth indiscriminately, then turned his head quickly.Harry could have sworn he heard a twisting sound in his neck.The godfather and son followed Tom's gaze together. Mrs. Black appeared in the portrait in the restaurant at some point, obviously wearing a new set of clothes, and was constantly winking at Tom.

Harry felt that his eyeballs were stained, and he turned his head to look carefully at Tom, who was still maintaining a calm posture, expecting the latter's reaction.Sirius, known for his bravery, was the first to move. He roared and threw the knife in his hand. The sharp point of the knife plunged into the portrait. The witch stooped to avoid it, and glared fiercely at the unfilial son who had attempted to kill. .Probably because of Tom's presence, she didn't scream as usual.

"Just keep eating." Tom said to Harry in a low voice. The boy looked up at the mother and son who were still fighting each other, and nodded silently.

Harry spun to close the water valve that kept spewing out pink bubbles, and sank his whole body into the warm water. The feeling of the tight muscles being kissed by the running water made the boy sigh with happiness.Harry rested his head on the wall of the pool, closed his eyes and hummed the tune that was circling in his head, and he could still hear the constant quarrels coming from downstairs.

It's been a long day.thought Harry.

The only payoff was knowing the Dark Lord's private life, if that counted as a payoff.To be honest, looking at Voldemort's old noseless face, Harry couldn't imagine him having sex at all. For Merlin's sake, sleeping with him must be no different from sleeping with Nagini!Tom was young and handsome, and although Sirius had repeatedly stated that he was more attractive at school, Harry admitted that older boys did have the capital of both sexes.

The green-eyed wizard waved his wand to summon a full-length mirror, and stood in front of the mirror to carefully examine his body.Harry frowned. The boy in the mirror had messy black hair, and his skin was slightly flushed from the bath. His eyes, which weren't covered by glasses, looked particularly large in contrast to his thin cheeks, and he didn't look open at all.Harry stretched out his hands to pinch the thin layer of muscles in his abdomen. He was very thin compared to his peers, but Quidditch training gave the boy the perfect Seeker figure, and he could have no doubt that he had an enviable streamlined figure.

Harry is quite satisfied with his current situation. He is in the growth period, and he will spend the rest of his time in Grimmauld Place. Don't worry about Dursley's attitude. He will grow taller if he is full of food and drink!Padfoot also said that his parents are very tall, and Harry is very confident that he can grow to 1.8 meters!Time to laugh at that goddamn Tom!

Harry's fantasy was interrupted by a burst of contemptuous laughter. He covered his private parts in horror and turned his head to look at Tom leaning against the door frame. / naked body.Harry felt bad about himself.

Tom tilted his head to indicate the direction of the full-length mirror, curled his mouth and teased the flushed Harry: "Satisfied with what you see?"

"To shut up!"

"I'm quite satisfied."

"You're a pervert!" Harry slowly moved to the side of the bath, quickly pulled the towel over his lower body, and glared at the smirking Tom with his fiercest eyes, which only made the corner of the latter's mouth grow wider.Harry frowned: "This is my room, you should live at the end of the corridor."

"We shared a bed at school for a whole month."

"That's different!" Harry didn't like Tom's natural tone. His sleep quality was pretty bad that month. He was not used to having another person on the bed. He kept the same posture almost all night and didn't dare to mess up. move.Tom was very different when he was asleep than when he was awake. He was always half an arm away from Harry. This contrast made Harry more sure that the other party's usual unnecessary physical contact was intentional.If it was human nature to react automatically, Harry was sure Tom was the type who hated being around people.

"It doesn't make any difference to me, or are you worried about what I'll do to you?" Tom played with the waistband of his bathrobe, the open collar revealing a large expanse of white skin, and Harry noticed that the latter's pajama pants had disappeared The slender thighs are looming under the hem of the clothes.Harry felt that the blood that had just receded had a tendency to creep back again.

Harry's mind wandered to Abraxas and Tom's nightlife, and he couldn't help punching himself.

Control yourself, Harry Potter!He's the bloody Dark Lord!Even if you're a virgin//man, you can't just blush because of this kind of picture!Get yourself under control and think about that snake-faced man!

Harry quickly recovered from his embarrassment at the mention of Voldemort, and calmly faced Tom, who also looked puzzled by the boy's sudden change in attitude.Harry clenched his wand firmly and said, "I can protect myself no matter what you want."

"I'm looking forward to your resistance," Tom smiled, and Harry felt the feeling of being stared at by the snake returned, "although I promised not to attack minors."

The door of the bedroom was knocked open by a familiar magic force, Sirius rushed directly into the bathroom from the outside, his fierce eyes fell on Tom, as if to burn two holes in the boy's head: "How dare you touch it?" Pull a single hair and I'll make your whole body hairy!" The excited man turned the towel around Harry's waist into a thick blanket, and wrapped the naked boy in several layers, confirming that Harry Only when the face is exposed can I feel relieved.

"We've been sleeping for a month straight, and I don't think I'm going to leave if you say no." Tom glanced disdainfully at the man who interrupted him to tease Harry, showing an impatient look.

Sirius, on the other hand, put on an expression of "I've expected it a long time ago", and proudly threw down a sentence: "Just because you don't leave doesn't mean I won't stay. I'll sleep with you tonight."

There was no difference, Harry sighed silently in his heart, he was lying in the middle of the stretched bed, Tom was on the left and Sirius was on the right, now he was closer to the young Dark Lord than when he was in school, he could even feel the other side through the sheets The temperature from a boy.After the previous act of bravery, damn it, Harry thought Sirius was going to sleep between him and Tom, how he had overestimated the godfather's guts!In the end, he just curled up on the other side of the bed!The other side of the bed!

Harry is actually a person who pays attention to personal space, and now he has a feeling of being out of place.Tomorrow morning, he had to go shopping with Tom in Diagon Alley. Harry hated shopping, and no amount of magical bonuses could shake his self-esteem as a man!Well, it’s actually not that exaggerated. He couldn’t imagine the scene of two men and a dog appearing in the clothing store tomorrow with dark circles under their eyes. He wondered if those witches would frantically want to treat them well.Harry still remembers the first time he went to Madam Malkin's clothing store, and the constantly twisting measuring tape still haunts him to this day.Speaking of which, it was there that he first met a wizard of the same age, even though he was a Malfoy, Harry silently added.

Being British, Harry had never minded admitting his appreciation for a gentleman, he loved all things nice.After entering the wizarding world, Harry has seen many beautiful boys.Tom - well, put this aside.Harry thought carefully about the appearance of his rival at school. Leaving aside that annoying attitude, Malfoy was indeed handsome. Harry was very envious of his well-groomed blond hair and deep facial features, but he was most envious of Malfoy when he was there. With his sudden rise in height this year, he was already half a head taller than Harry, hell, Harry clearly remembered that he was two centimeters taller than him in the first grade!

Thinking about that ferret only made Harry more and more dissatisfied. He didn't know why the other party was looking for him everywhere. Perhaps Harry was also very happy to fight when he was young. This is the pride of being a Gryffindor. It deflated the hostile academy, but as time went on, Voldemort's repeated return made Harry exhausted, and he began to get tired of this childish childish trick.Harry's cold eyes on the haughty Slytherin this year only seemed to add fuel to the fire, and the other party was getting stronger and stronger.

Harry sighed.Voldemort's return, Cedric's sacrifice.The whole wizarding world said he was a liar, as if he would fake the death of a classmate in order to attract attention.The boy didn't know what Dumbledore was thinking. He hoped to start special training as soon as possible. No matter what the outside world thought, Harry needed to actively arm himself. He couldn't be unprepared to face that vicious wizard like in the past.When luck is always running out, sometimes he really wants to just let it go. He can't understand how so many adults in the entire wizarding society are so willing to throw the responsibility of defeating Voldemort to themselves, a wizard who is not yet 15 years old?Add to that Professor Trelawney's prophecy, and seriously, you'd never believe in the accuracy of the prophecy after you've attended that crazy witch's class.Defeat the Dark Lord?Who knows if it was an accident, maybe the soul slice mispronounced a certain Latin word, and the curse scar on his head was not caused by the Killing Curse?No one at the scene watched what he did.

"You think too much." Tom's voice interrupted Harry's random thoughts, and the boy looked up at the other party, frowning and continued, "Your emotions are all poured into my head, I don't know why, but it makes Harry People are very upset, and I plan to take a good rest." Tom pulled Harry into his arms and let the latter rest his head on his chest, "I'm not used to comforting others, but it's okay if a soul mate is a troublesome person There is a way, so close your eyes and sleep obediently, I am very tired."

Harry wrinkled his nose and adjusted his sleeping position in Tom's arms. The firm heartbeat of the other party made him slowly fall asleep.