Seeking for Fairy Godmother

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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Seeking for Fairy Godmother
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Summary
His favorite character in that book was the fairy godmother, and he wanted to know if he had a fairy godmother like her that would bring him happiness. He mustn’t be good enough to have a fairy godmother, but he had hope, he just needs to be patient.
Note
English isn't my native language ( I apologize first for my grammar and all TT____TT). Hope you like it even though I'm bad at everything so sorry.I tried my best so I hope you can point me out what's wrong? And also I'm not good at writing, just wrote this because it's stuck in my head for a while. I wasn't planning to post this because I know it's not even great but my conscience told me to post it. Once again I'm sorry T__TI made another one connected to this story but I think I will post it if someone might like this?
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Chapter 2

Tom was a handsome and genius boy who came from a wealthy family where he lives in a big and expensive mansion in the top of a hill in Little Whinging Town. His father is always busy at work but always make sure he had time with his son and while his mother always spoiling him and giving him attention when needed. Tom had a great life and best parents that everyone could ask for.

When Tom and his parents sat in their garden shelter having a good time, one of the butlers came to them and told them that they have a visitor. Tom guessed it was that social climber woman who lives down the hill who also tries her best to be friends with his mother because they were rich, he hates those kinds of people and also to him she is very ugly and look like a horse rather than a human.

“Hello, Merope!” In her fake friendly greetings voice and for that moment he wants to strangle her on sight.

He remembers that this horsewoman had a whale husband just like his son. He thought that maybe they aren’t humans at all. He notices another pest behind her whose head was bowing down, he was rather small compared to the whale son.

“Yes Petunia?” Merope’s bored respond while sipping her tea.

She really hates this woman who always barge in their home as if she owns it and talk to her like she was her best friend. Maybe sooner or later she would put this woman in jail just to stop her invading their home or maybe to make her stop permanently.

“I want to talk about this new and very expensive bag design! While we’re talking why don’t our two sons play?”

She pushed her whale son into Tom and glared at him and makes him squeal like a girl. He notice that the small child was about to laugh but keep it himself, he felt intrigue at the child.

“You there boy! Don’t do something that will embarrassed me or you’ll be starving for a month!” She said in a whisper voice but Tom can hear it and frowns at the words.

“Yes Aunt Petunia” said the small child.

“This other boy here is my… nephew” the way she said in a disgust manner and Tom doesn’t quite understand but starting to suspect something isn’t right.

When he finally saw the small boy’s face, Tom almost falls down from his chair and almost shouts ‘Marry me’. The boy was really beautiful (maybe they kidnapped him and force him to act as a nephew) and those eyes, he have never seen anyone whose eyes so green and so beautiful that put any jewels in shame.

“Hello, my name’s Harry Potter” he said in his small voice and he smiled cutely.

He almost got blind when his Harry (yes HIS and no one else) smiling at him. He notices his parents were staring at Harry, and got irritate ‘No one is allowed to stare at Harry except me!’

He slipped off his chair and gently tugs Harry away from the prying eyes, he notices that the whale boy was following them like a puppy. ‘I should imprison him to the stables and have an alone time with my Harry’ he should do it and let his parents take care if something bad happen to the whale boy. When they got far away from the adults he let go his Harry to make him more comfortable.

“How are you lovely?” showing his most sweet and charming smile to Harry.

“Lovely? More like ugly and don’t talk to him Tom his a freak!” Dudley says proudly while sticking out his tongue to Harry.

Tom backhanded Dudley who stumbled in the ground and told him to shut his mouth (this filth dared to insult his Harry? He should bury him alive) and look at Harry as if nothing happened.

“Don’t listen to him lovely, instead listen to me” Tom smiled at Harry to put him at ease even if Harry run away from him, he will happily chase him after and lock him in his room so he wouldn’t escape from him.

“I’m doing fine?” he answered trembling ‘Is he afraid of me? That wouldn’t do’.

“It’s alright lovely, don’t be afraid I won’t hurt you.” taking Harry’s hand and kiss it to show his gentleman's side. He gasps and quickly takes his hand and his face turned to red. Tom took pleasure in looking at Harry’s reaction while Dudley looks confused about what’s happening between the two of them but keep his mouth shut and just stay lying on the ground.

 

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“What are thinking friend?” Abraxas Malfoy, his personal lawyer and also his childhood friend. The only man who knows what kind of people they are.

“Well, I met this adorable little child. He was like the same age to your youngest.” He looked at the large window in the study. Yes, indeed, he is very cute, smaller than his fat cousin, and his eyes are so beautiful.

“Oh? It’s the first time I heard you call some child ‘adorable’ not even to your son” drinking his wine.

He was surprised at this, his friend was not fond of any children except his son. Well, his son behaves more like an adult than a child, and he thinks his eldest son imitated this way. His wife entered the room and he turned to look at his wife, they stare at each other and smirk.

“Are you thinking of what I’m thinking?”still smirking making her way to sit on the couch near the window. Took a glass and pour some wine and raise it to his husband who was watching her with an amused expression.

“You know how I love pretty things right?” smiling while drinking her wine.

“Have you seen those eyes? It was rather beautiful than your family’s ring” looking back at the large window.

“You’re right!” She raised her right hand excitedly and looked at the ring “the way his eyes shine so beautiful!”

Someone enters the room and their son is staring at them gently close the door. They know what their son’s thinking and they all smile maliciously.

“I want him” saying calmly, walking towards his mother and sit beside her, then look at them.

“That’s not impossible right?” He said in an excited voice and was still smiling.

“Should we buy him from them? After all-” thinking, that’s not an impossible thing to do. He looks at his family who was sitting on the couch.

“They are all gold diggers” grinning at his father.

“Really? That’s very illegal thing to do” he can’t help but blame himself for this.

Abraxas was thinking that maybe it was a big mistake when he introduces his friend to Merope. He just thought that maybe they would get along since the way they think is the same (well, it’s too late and he can’t undo this thing and now, they had a child who was the same as his parents). ‘Yep, it’s too late. At least, I’ll be here and give them legal advice’. People who cross with this family should start believing in God.

“As long as there is a contract between the transactions then it’s not illegal” he is exactly like his parents (why did he introduce them in the first place?).

“How much do you think they will put a price on that adorable one?” said in her excited voice.

“It doesn’t matter, after all money doesn’t matter to us” he said proudly crossing his arms and grinning at his family.

“I will buy him many cute clothes!” clapping her hands.

“I should adopt him and make him my son and give him everything he wants” he seems pleased at his plans.

“You can’t do that father! He will be my bride, he will be your son-in-law” glaring at his father.

“It’s still the same son besides how can you be sure that he’ll marry you?” teasing his son is quite fun.

“He will! I’ll make sure of it. Just you watch old man” challenging his father.

“Boys calm down. Well, it doesn’t matter as long as Harry is with us” smiling dreamily.

Should he be worried with this family? What’s with the child that they were so obsessed with him? Dear God, that poor child may bless his soul. He should pretend he didn’t hear all of this (yes that’s a great idea).

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