Harry's hand didn't really move under Charles'. "It was a little coma, not even a serious one." He set the tablet aside. "Could you face my house? Only I could do with some belongings, clothes, books, the like..."
He didn't trust most people into his house. He could trust Charles, with his house and his privacy.
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Date: 2016-06-13 05:56 am (UTC)He didn't trust most people into his house. He could trust Charles, with his house and his privacy.