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Snapes Girls Complete	By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 64174 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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Severus grew more and more comfortable as the months had gone by and by the time Christmas holiday came and he was home all day long Hermione barely got to see Tristan because Severus was always with him. He had gotten all the little tricks well known, like changing the diaper, the first experience had been something that she wished she had been there for. They were heading over to Malfoy manor for lunch and Hermione had been in their room getting dressed when she heard a horrified scream, she had run in to see what happened and found a sputtering Severus and a screaming Tristan. Apparently Severus had forgotten to put the covering charm over the baby’s privates and Tristan peed sending a spray over his own head and on to her husbands neck and down his shirt. Needless to say, the potions master was not amused by her laughing, in fact he told her to finish and then refused to change him for two weeks.

Hermione stopped studying at home and spent her time at the actual University that she was enrolled in three days a week. She meant many students that positively hated Severus Snape and therefor upon learning her last name was Snape would treat her like crap. She really enjoyed doing better than all of those judgmental fucks and telling them that she was better than they could ever hope to be. Severus had wanted to go in and scare the living daylights out of them but she wouldn’t allow him to she needed to fight her own battles and not rely too much on her husband.

Narcissa had her twins and they were healthy. Dahlia had white blond hair but it was darkening at the ends and her eyes were very large and an ice blue color with long lashes, little nose and pink lips. Elijah had golden blond hair, normal sized stormy grey eyes (like his father) and boy did the kid know how to scream. Narcissa was in seventh heaven though, Lucius claimed that he was ready to move out and complained loudly that Lupin got the “easy” baby. Remus said that they could switch places anytime he wanted and he could deal with Teddy who was currently going through his terrible twos and decided he liked to bite and a screaming Mona who never seemed to be able to be happy.

It appeared that if anyone had the “easy” baby it was Severus and Hermione. The first month with Tristan was touch and go, he would scream all night sometimes and then other times they actually went to check to make sure that he was okay because of how quiet he was. As the months went by he would sleep all night and by his fifth month he was much more active and playful during the day. What shocked everyone (The Malfoy’s, Lupins…everyone) was a little after he turned ten months he started to have magical outbursts, children didn’t usually start to have outbursts until their about five or six years old. It was all small things with towels or blankets changing different colors, vanishing steps or floating objects. It was another month before another child showed any sort of magical ability but then Mona started to change her hair color, eye color and oddly enough anything that she was holding or touching changed color too. Tonks was thrilled that she now had two children that could change their appearances…Remus who had suffered many funky colored hair styles, robe styles and extra appendages…was getting ready to rip his own eyes out of their sockets.

Tristan learned to walk around the same time of his magical outbursts and that time had been very difficult for both Hermione and Severus, there were a lot of stairs in their new home and knowing that ignoring him for one second could be fatal was scary. Severus had the scare of a lifetime when he was cleaning up Tristan’s bedroom and turned his back for just a second and Tristan fell down the stairs that led from his bedroom and in to the hallway, it was only six steps but they cut him up pretty badly and worked to make Severus and Hermione to have their worse fight ever.

~~((@))~~Memory~~((@))~~

Hermione heard her son screaming from her office/study on the first floor and like any mother would react she was flying up the stairs before she could even process what was going on. She got there the same time that Severus came down the stairs, he was wide-eyed and shaking, his mouth was moving wordlessly as he tried to think of something to say to her, something that would make the fact that their baby was currently on the floor screaming and covered in blood and dirt okay. Her eyes dropped to Tristan and she immediately picked him up, checking him over for any serious lacerations or possibly broken bones, to her relief there were none.

“What happened” She snapped.

“I turned my back” He answered reaching out to touch the healing baby.

“You were supposed to be watching him!” She hissed stepping back so he couldn’t touch him.

“I was supposed to be watching him, changing him and cleaning up his room!” Severus growled at his wife “At one point in all of that my back would have to be turned on him for a second because that was how long I wasn’t looking at him. I thought the door was closed all the way and it turned out that it wasn’t, he got out and fell…I’m sorry!”

“How could you have made such an error?!” She screamed after putting Tristan down for his nap and silencing his room “The changing, the feeding, the cleaning…I do all that by myself five days a bloody week while studying, cooking and writing essays” She walked over to him her tiredness showing threw her eyes “I do all that five days a week and I’ve not harmed him…you can’t even do it two days…two days Severus…that’s all I ask!”

“I’m sorry!” He yelled “I messed up…I MESSED UP” He reached for her.

“Yes, you did” Hermione snapped at him “Big time, what if those stairs had been the main stairs…he could have died!”

“But they aren’t the main stairs!” He told her “And he didn’t die”

“He could have” She hissed.

“But he didn’t!” Severus reminded “Hermione, he is my son, I made a mistake and I am sorry but I don’t know what else to do other than know that it will not happen again”

“I hope it doesn’t!” She growled.

“I am so sorry, your highness” He said sarcastically “I told you I wouldn’t be a good parent…I warned you…don’t be a bitch to me!” With that he walked off.

As the day continued on and Hermione realized that Tristan really was okay her anger slowly ebbed away in to nothingness. However, Severus was still fighting with his own self-anger and self-hatred to talk to her at all she couldn’t blame him she had been terrible. She called Tonks and asked her to take Tristan which she did no questions asked and then Hermione made her way to the roof where Severus was standing. She wanted to put her arms around his waist and lay her head against his back the way she always did but knew that he was upset with her and wouldn’t welcome the contact.

“Three months ago” She started, watching as his back tensed “I was playing with Tristan on the bed in our bedroom and I walked away to get something from the bureau and he fell off the side of the bed and on to the carpet…I had to bring him to Saint Mungo’s to heal a broken arm…I’m not a perfect parent either…I was scared Severus…I’m sorry” She watched as his head moved to the side a little “I didn’t want to tell you because…I didn’t want you to think I was a bad mother…but there’s other things Severus…things I’ve been talking about with Tonks and Narcissa”

“Like what?” He asked “And why can’t you tell me?”

“Thoughts…feelings…” Hermione shook her head “They’ve been there since his birth. Narcissa and Tonks have gone through it and they know what to do to deal with it”

“What kind of thoughts and feelings?” He asked turning to look her in the eyes.

“Sometimes I just…” She shook her head “I get so sick of hearing him scream, I’m alone in the house and sometimes I just want to…I don’t know, make him shut up”

“Have you ever…hurt him willingly?” Severus asked looking at his feet, he wasn’t really sure what to make of what she was telling him, he knew that she had been stressed and sad but not to this extent.

“No!” She said quickly “That’s why I’ve been talking with Tonks and Narcissa. It’s call Post-Pardon Depression and I’m dealing with it but I’m going to need help”

~~((@))~~Done~~((@))~~

It was about a week later that Severus came home with two house-elves named Tinker and Bell to help her with the stress of having their child with her all the time. She was happy to report that the depression, though still there wasn’t nearly as suffocating as it had once been and that she didn’t constantly want to scream ‘shut up’ in her child’s face anymore. The house-elves had been a belated ‘Good luck with your kid’ present from none other than Sirius Black, someone that Severus hated with all his heart but someone that Hermione adored. Sirius was still a male whore but he must have grown up a little because there he was inevitably helped Severus with the house-elves and then on top of that he helped Severus when they had broken up.

As he had promised Severus handed over the business of selling girls to the highest bidder to Luna Lovegood. Luna took the reins…snapped them and took off running, she made sure that the girls knew that she was in charge. Cut some of the clients that gave her the creeps and then hired on male workers, she expanded it so it wasn’t just sex, in fact by March she had virgins working for her. She had dancers, (for lack of a better word) hookers and then companions all male and female. She really had the knack for making people happy while providing a safe area for those who worked for her, Severus had to admit that he liked her way of doing things way more than how he was handling things.

~~((@))~~

Hermione stood in the doorway of the dining room watching the party that was taking place before her. Sitting at the table laughing, clapping and trying to catch the stars that were being produced by the end of a wand was her son. He was one years old today, September 7^th and next to him sat Mona Lupin who had also been born on this day one year ago. They were both covered head to toe in cake and laughing their little heads off and making a mess of those around them but no one really minded. Things had been difficult to say the least in the past year and there was a lot that had been overcome and she knew that she and Severus were stronger because of those trials.

Hermione smiled across the room at Ginny who was holding her three month old son, Kale Weasley. She had married Horace in June and was magically impregnated in September and Horace Slughorn died in December. She was sad to see him go but now had everything that she would need. Kale’s middle name was Fredrick and his last name was actually Slughorn-Weasley but she just used Weasley. Ginny was still sad about losing Horace, she had not been in love with him but he had taught her so much and she respected him, so the spot in her life that he left empty was hard to fill.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she focused back on the scene that filled her dining room. There was so much love in the room and from so many unexpected people, Hermione knew that she had grown so much from the eighteen year old girl that had overheard Professor Lupin, Mr. Malfoy and Professor Snape discussing the terms of buying a girl to sleep with. She had grown from the virgin that was terrified to look at Severus in the shower, from the girl on the beach on their vacation nearly two years ago. Her eyes landed on Narcissa who was playing with Dahlia and Elijah, to Draco who had come with his boyfriend Blaise but was talking to his father. It was not a secret that Lucius was still having a difficult time with his sons sexual interest so the tears threatened to fall when Lucius pulled his son in to a hug before smiling over at Blaise. Tonks and Remus were sitting together, Tonks was holding Teddy who was trying to open all of Mona’s presents and Remus was whispering in her ear, mischief in his blue eyes.

Harry and Pansy Potter were standing near the door having only arrived ten minutes before, Pansy had her hand resting against her pregnant belly and was laughing clearly counting her days until she was able to play with her own little one. Next to them and most surprising of all was Sirius, he was smirking down at the children and not saying much but what made Hermione happy was the small, friendly nod he sent over to Severus when he entered.

“Thank you” Severus whispered in her ear as his arms slipped around her waist “Thank you for my son”

“Thank you” She said nudging his front with her behind “I love you”

“Thank you again” He whispered.

“For what?” She asked, confused. He leaned over and kissed her shoulder and up her neck before he made it to her ear to whisper the answer.

“Thank you for loving me, Hermione”

THE END…

A/N: There you go. That is the end and I hope that it was good. I wanted to touch on just a few things in the first year of Tristan’s life and I wanted to touch on a few of the characters…I didn’t want it to be like ‘oh yeah and then there was Sirius…” LOL. i didn't think that would work well.

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