Time is relative #10

Hey guys, I'm only posting this to give you an update about why I haven't posted in the last few days, and that's because I cut one of my nails wrong, and I wasn't able to write without feeling pain because I even bled, however, I feel better now and I think we're going back to normal from now, enjoy this chapter.

Chapter #10: Forgotten memories.

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- So… What are you going to do now? – Asked an older blonde woman as she laid on top of the body of a dark-haired younger man.

It was clear that Harry and Fleur slept together even after they had sex in the bathroom, and considering that the birds were already chirping and the sun was reaching their bodies as some of it was entering through a small space in the middle of the drapes in Fleur’s room it seems like it has been a long night.

- Well… - Harry said before he gave small kisses to Fleur’s chin, she smiled as she closed her eyes and bit her lower lip due to the sensations the younger version of the hero of the wizarding world was provoking on her.

- It’s not like I want you out of my house, so… Don’t rush in making a decision – She said in a sweet tone.

- I wish I could stay here more time, but… - He said as he suddenly stopped with the kisses – I need to take care of some things in the Potter manor… It’s been so long since someone has been there – Harry said before sighing and the older woman suddenly looked at him with a weak smile on her face.

It was obvious that she was kind of disappointed with his words, but still, she knew she couldn’t stop him from this, after all, it was about his life, and this was something important he needed to take care of.

- That makes sense – She said with a calm expression – Just promise something – She suddenly said out of nowhere surprising Harry.

- Yes? – He asked with a raised brow and a smirk on his face.

- Promise me that this won’t be the last time you and I do this… - She said in a pleading tone as she bit her lower lip.

And Harry was kind of surprised with her request, he was thinking she was going to ask him something difficult, and he couldn’t help but smile and nod at her.

- Of course… Just let me take care of all the boring stuff I’ve neglected for more than twenty-five years… - Harry said with a soft smile on his face and she giggled – Once I take care of all that stuff, we’ll have all the time in the world to do whatever we want… Is that okay? – He asked as he caressed the veela’s cheeks and she nodded happily at him before she slammed her lips against his own.

The kiss was soft and full of need but it didn’t last for too long, Fleur was happy, she finally fulfilled one of the dreams she always had but couldn't fulfill due to her attitude and the fact that she was too coward to act on her instincts to make it a reality… To have sex with Harry, with her beauty and abilities she shouldn't have any problem sleeping with Harry.

- Well, now that things are settled and promises are done… Why don’t we have fun before I go? – He asked with a smirk and the older woman heavily nodded.

She started to laugh the moment Harry switched positions now him being on top of her and even if it only lasted for half an hour, Harry and Fleur had a good time in the morning.

Less than an hour later, after fucking Fleur for the last time and after getting some breakfast, Harry finally disappeared from this place and landed outside of an old, abandoned big house, he gulped as he knew there will be a lot of things that will be new for him, also, he needed to be as careful as possible, this was his parents’ house and the place where he defeated Voldemort for the first time, he needed to be careful to not ruin this place and what it represents.

And it took him more than it should have taken him to finally enter, and the moment he got inside the house, he couldn’t help but feel a little weird about being in this place.

- So many memories here – He said to no one as he was the only person here – Sadly I don’t remember any of them – He said sadly but also relieved that he won’t be able to remember that traumatic night when his parents died in front of him when he was nothing but a baby.

He continued walking around trying to figure out on what to do with this place.

- What do I do with you? – Harry asked the house as he sat on the floor in the middle of the apparent living room – Selling you is out of the question… You were part of our lives, that’s undeniable – Harry said as if the house could hear him – Rent you? You don’t deserve that fate – Harry added with a soft smile on his face as the thought of letting strangers live in this place disgusted him.

He remained in silence as he thought about what other options he had, he was caressing his chin as he tried to figure out the next step to take on this situation.

- With the money I have I could easily afford one of those fancy rooms in Diagon Alley just like Fleur – Harry remained thoughtful before he got back on his feet.

He decided to continue exploring the place, he found the kitchen and it seemed like the place was the same as the day his parents died, there were some leftover items on the table, some boxes, a frying pan on the stove, and of course, all was empty but there were clear signs that someone lived there.

And then, he finally reached the place he feared the most, the place that had been haunting him ever since he could remember.

- So this is where it happened – Harry said with a serious tone – This is where Voldemort and my parents died – He added with a serious expression as he looked at a cradle.

The room was a mess but there were a few things in particular that Harry could recognize from the day he supposedly died when it turns out that it was the Horcrux that was inside him the one who actually died.

But even though he wasn’t the one who died that time, he still managed to see his whole life flash before his eyes in the few seconds after Voldemort’s deadly attack on him and the moment he visited the afterlife to talk with Dumbledore.

Harry knew he shouldn’t spend too much time inside this room as this could bring the traumatic memories back, but still, he couldn’t help but check out the room to see which kind of life he had when he was a baby, there were so many toys and interactive books.

He couldn’t help but smile and read a few of those books that explained a lot of basic stuff from the magical world, stories, legends, and intellectual explanations but those were very simplified to not bore children.

- I’m sure mom spent a lot of time reading those to me – Harry said with a smile on his face as he saved one book he was checking out.

He explored his old room and found toys and he was surprised to see that despite their differences in terms of wealth Ron and he shared almost the same taste when it comes to toys.

He took some broom and cauldron figurines and saved them in his pockets before he smiled at the room before going out, turns out that even if his room was the place where the tragedy that defined him and will continue to define him happened, regardless of that, there was some connection that he couldn’t deny and the fact that he felt good for being here and not bad it was a sign of him spending a lot of good times here.

- Mom… Dad… It seems like there are still some traces of your love… Did you really love me that much? – Asked Harry as he closed the door of his old room.

He continued to walk until he finally reached another important room and it seemed like this one belonged to his parents due to the big bed, he knew it was kind of disrespectful to do this but his curiosity was making him show the worst of him, so he couldn’t contain himself from entering and exploring the place, it’s not like they were going to scold him anyway.

He was surprised by the huge quantity of books that there were inside this room, and considering he had already visited the library it seemed like there was no limit for his mother when it came to books, or at least he suspected that.

He searched around the room to find something important, and it seemed like something in particular caught his complete attention, it was a small red book, but when he took the book he realized the thing was heavier than he expected it to be.

- Fuck, this is really heavy, considering the way this looks it seems like there must be something really important written here – Harry said with a smile.

But when Harry opened the book he was surprised to find out that the book was completely blank and there was nothing written in here, however, this book wasn’t completely alone, when Harry decided to throw it on his parents’ bed, the book revealed something… There was a key in the middle of it.

- What!? – Harry couldn’t believe it – I wonder what this key opens – He mumbled as he took the key to bite it to assure himself it wasn’t fake or a chocolate key – Mom… What secrets did you hide from the world? I should’ve asked you when I had the chance back when I used the resurrection stone – Harry sighed.

He continued exploring around and also in the many drawers and he couldn’t help but smirk the moment he found an adult magazine.

- Look at this – Harry said with a smirk – A copy of playwitch, damn… These things aren’t printed anymore! – Harry said surprised as he flipped some pages until he found something that made him open his eyes widely.

There were so many magical pictures of a naked blonde woman smirking at him, sending kisses, and in others winking at him.

- So this is what wizards used in the past to relieve themselves uh? – Asked Harry a little surprised to find this side of his father.

And that wasn’t the only copy nor the only type of magazine that he found, he couldn’t help but gulp at the many genres there were in the magazines, there were comics, soap operas in comic form, weird fetishes and also many sexual stories written by the public and sent to the magazine to publish it.

- Well this surely brings back memories when I was younger and I managed to peek through one of those magazines when I used to clean my uncle’s room – Harry said completely surprised.

Harry suddenly shook his head trying to remember the reason he was here and watching porn magazines wasn’t on the list of reasons to be here, still, he continued flipping through them.

- Damn… This place has a lot of interesting things – Harry suddenly managed to overcome his desires and decided to leave the magazine alone to search everywhere and suddenly, he found something more interesting.

It was a big book and Harry could tell that this was important as it had his and his parents’ names written in gold letters and when he opened it his suspicions were confirmed, it was an album, and he couldn’t help but feel happy seeing the moving pictures of his parents having fun but not only them, there were also some pictures of him as a baby.

It seems like they visited a lot of places, muggle and magical, there were so many places that could only belong to a fantasy book and others that were clearly historical places in the muggle world, and Harry couldn’t help but admire the album, he didn’t want to stop staring at the pictures, but sadly, all good things must come to an end as Harry suddenly left the album and got in alert mode.

- There’s another person in this place – Harry mumbled to himself as he suddenly got his wand and started to move around the place as silently as possible.

Harry didn’t want to cause any noise to warn the intruder, he wanted to take that person by surprise.

- Hey Harry! – A voice said surprising him from behind.

And his eyes widened after he heard that voice, of all the people he expected to ambush him from behind, this was the last one he expected.