"Hey, love. What's wrong? Talk to me."
he tried to calm himself down They call me names, like 'your another BloodStick kid' 'Transon sounds like a girls name' and they put a CursedText in my dorm.
He sighed and sat next to Transon on the bed. He then took Transon's hand in his and held it tight. "Those people are just jealous of you, love. Don't let them get to you."
"I understand why you'd feel that way, love. But this is your home. We have everything we need here. You're not alone, remember?"
But, n-no body understood me. Nobody knows how I felt. I f-feel so alone…he started crying again
He pulled Transon into a tight hug, rubbing his back gently. "I know it's hard sometimes, love. But you're not alone. You have me, and I'll always be here for you."
*he cry’s more "It’s just hard"
He kissed Transon's forehead gently. "I know it's hard, love. But things will get better. You're not alone in this. We're in this together, okay?"
"Of course, love. I'll let her know that you need to talk. She's a brilliant listener."
*sobbing "Th-thank you, H-Harry."
He held Transon tighter and whispered softly in his ear. "You're welcome, love. And remember, no matter what happens, you can always count on me."
He smiled lovingly at Transon. "Anything for you, my little one."
Do you think mom would mind if I called her?
"I don't see why she would mind, love. You can call her if you want to. I'm sure she'd love to hear your voice."
She is probably busy right now, isn’t she?
"She might be, love. But she'll understand. You're important to her too. She'll make time for you whenever you need her."
Chuckles weakly "I guess I should call her then."
He gently wiped away Transon's tears with his thumb. "That's a good idea, love. Go ahead and give her a call. I'll be right here, holding your hand."
Ok…He walked out of the room to call his mom
He watched Transon walk out of the room, his heart feeling a mixture of pride and worry. He couldn't help but feel a bit envious of Transon's happy family, but he pushed those thoughts aside and focused on being there for Transon. He waited patiently for Transon to return, holding onto hope that things would get better for them.
Some hours later, Transon returns to the room, looking slightly relieved
He noticed Transon's relieved expression and immediately hugged him tightly. "Welcome back, love. How did it go? Are you feeling better now?"
I talked to mom and she told me that she loves me very much. But I still feel sad
He stroked Transon's hair gently and kissed his forehead. "It's okay to still feel sad, love. Sometimes it takes time to process everything.
he looks up at Harry, tears streaming down his face "I don't know why I'm feeling this way... I'm just... tired, I guess."
He wipes away Transon's tears and holds him close. "It's alright to feel tired, love. It's been a lot for you to handle lately. But remember, you're not alone. I'm here for you, and I'll always be by your side."