TILBEDE (HARRY POTTER X MALE OC)

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Askel fluffed out his hair as he propped his feet on the headmaster's desk. Dumbledore gave him a look that Askel ignored.

"Why am I doing this?"

"I need to pick up Harry tonight to transport him to the Weasley's,"

"Yes, I understand but why am I doing this?" He whined.

"Because I said so," Dumbledore mumbled as he pushed Askel's feet off.

Askel began complaining. He wanted to go back to sleep and Dumbledore forced him to get dressed.

"What is with you nowadays,"

"I'm an old man Dumbledore. I just turned thirty. My youth is over." He whined

Dumbledore gave him a look.

"When you're my age you'll regret this conversation,"

"I doubt it,"

"Let us go," Dumbledore said as he walked out. Askel followed behind him as he placed on his dark black leather jacket.

"You're dressing differently," Dumbledore commented

Askel sneered.

"Is that a problem,"

"You just look... Darker?"

Askel looked down and saw he was wearing all black. Black t-shirt, black leather jacket, black pants, and black boots. He shrugged.

"And I see you've got yourself an earring,"

"Cool isn't it," Aske bragged while Dumbledore rolled his eyes

"Indeed,"

He put out his arm for Askel to hold.

"I thought you couldn't apparate inside of Hogwarts,"

"Yes well being me..." he began

Askel rolled his eyes and gripped the man's arm.

"Before we go," he commented, "you gonna tell the boy about your hand."

They both looked at the blackened dead hand.

"No."

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