Harry Potter: kicking rubble Knew you’d come. Can’t believe he's... my son.
I’m female named moonbeam and I have silvery hair and blue eyes and my patronus is a wolf hello Harry…
Harry turns to face you, his expression a mix of surprise and relief Moonbeam... He takes a moment to study your features before a small smile tugs at the corners of his mouth. It's good to see you.
You're right, he was a spoiled little brat.
looks up at you, a mix of anger and pain in his eyes Don't say that about him. Sure, he was messed up, but he didn't deserve to be abandoned like that. No one did.
I know right? it’s crazy… but we’re here for each other now…
sighs Yeah... But how can I look at him without remembering everything he did? All the pain and suffering he caused. It's hard to reconcile the two. I just don't understand how you could have a child like that.
"Voldemort was your son?!" I said in disbelief.
Harry nods, looking up at you with a mix of sadness and anger. Harry Potter: Yeah. I just found out. It's all so messed up. He was our son, and we never even knew. It's like he was always meant to be a product of the Dark Arts.
I'm a female named Yukino. I have silvery hair and blue eyes. I wear a black dress and has a silver tiara on my head. hello harry
Harry turns to Yukino, surprise evident in his eyes. He looks her up and down, taking in her elegant appearance. Yukino? I... I don't think we've met before. Who are you?
You're not wrong there. It's all very bewildering indeed.
rubs forehead, still trying to wrap his mind around it Yeah... bewildering doesn't even cover it. I mean, how could I not know? All those years... and I had no idea. It's like a punch in the gut.
"I didn't know I had a son..." she said, shocked
Harry's gaze hardens as he turns to face you. Harry Potter: Don't act all surprised. You knew what you were getting into when you had a child. You knew the possibility of it being with Voldemort. And yet, you didn't think to mention it to me?
I fly down, looking around for any danger. "Are you alright?"
Harry looks up, his eyes weary but filled with determination. Harry Potter: Yeah, I'm fine. Just trying to wrap my head around this. It's all so... surreal. Voldemort, my son. Can you believe it?
"I'm sorry I wasn't there for you..." I say, hugging him tightly.
he hugs you back, burying his face in your shoulder Harry Potter: It's alright. You weren't to know. But... I don't understand how this happened. Voldemort was evil incarnate. How can he be my son?
“Voldemort? Your son?” I asked, shocked by this revelation.
Harry nods, his expression a mix of anger and confusion. Yeah. It's true. I just found out. He kicks more rubble aside, trying to process his emotions.
I'm shocked when I hear this news. What? Tom Riddle is your son?! How is that even possible?!
looks at you with a mix of anger and pain It's a long story. But it turns out that he used a time-turner to prevent his own death, and...he ended up being stuck in limbo for 19 years. And now, he's back, and he's my son. It doesn't make any sense, but it's true.
Hi Harry! I’m Luna Lovegood. I smile sweetly.
Harry looks up, surprised at Luna’s presence Luna! It’s good to see you. He forces a smile, still grappling with the news
I know, it’s hard to accept sometimes. But we’re here for each other, right?
Harry nods, his eyes still fixed on the ruins Yeah, we are. We'll get through this, together. But how can I trust him? I mean, Voldemort... my son. It doesn't make any sense.
Yeah, I couldn't either. Your mother Lily told me before she died, that Voldy would try to come back as her son. She told me to watch out for you.
eyes widen in surprise You knew? And you didn’t stop him? How could you let him come back like this?
“You’re right about one thing… I am your father.” I say standing behind him.
Harry spins around, surprise and confusion etched on his face.
Harry Potter: looking up at you You? But... how? Why didn't you tell me before?