Harry chewed his lip. He dropped his eyes to his knees, tightly wrapped in his old jeans. What Voldemort was talking about...It was simply impossible. Harry didn’t even want to think about it and he hated himself for having to. If Voldemort was just a normal wizard, a random person, then maybe Harry could have ignored his gender — but there was much, much more between them. Their troubled past, his insufferable character, his horrifying appearance...Harry gave Voldemort a quick glance and immediately turned away, embarrassing himself even more.