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Adalet	By : angeljin Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Fenrir Views: 53793 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 15
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Adalet Angel Jin Rated: M

Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

Summary: Harry finds out that he’s been lied to his whole life by Dumbledore but thanks to a correctly brewed heritage potion he finally learns the truth.

Warnings: Albus Dumbledore, Lily Evans, Hermione Granger, Molly Weasley, Ron Dumbledore, and Ginny Weasley bashing. Yaoi and mpreg. Takes place after the end of seventh year.

Parings: Harry Potter/Fenrir Greyback, Remus Lupin/James Potter/Severus Snape, Lucius Malfoy/Sirius Black, Fred Dumbledore/Draco Malfoy/George Dumbledore, Bill Weasley/Charlie Dumbledore, Neville Longbottom/Blaise Zabini, Rodolphus Lestrange/ Voldemort/Rabastan Lestrange, Rodolphus Lestrange/Tom Riddle/Rabastan Lestrange

Adalet: Vampire/Werewolf/human hybrid. Bold italic – werewolf thoughts. Normal italic – human/wizard/witch thoughts. Italic underline – vampire thoughts. Bold underline – speaking in Parseltongue. Bold – spells. Normal underline – orders given to someone under the Imperious curse.

Fenrir is a born werewolf meaning he's been wolfing out since he was five so Remus would have been eight the first time Fenrir changed. Because it was his first time changing Fenrir didn't have a whole lot of control and bit Remus thus turning him into a werewolf.

I’m going to make Rodolphus and Rabastan Lestrange twins. They are going to be 38. Yes, Voldemort and Tom Riddle are two different people. Voldemort has only a piece of his soul whereas Tom Riddle has his whole soul.

I would like to give a shout out to HoratiosGirl101 who helped me iron out my ideas. Thank you so much for your help. The name Seraphina was her idea. This chapter is dedicated to you. Again, thank you so much.

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Adalet Chapter Seven: Babies, Babies, and More Babies

Rodolphus let out a low moan as Tom, thrust into him. He could hear his brother behind Tom. He could tell the moment the Rabastan entered Tom. Could feel it as his brother thrust into Tom. Every time his brother would thrust into Tom it would send Tom deeper into him. It created a seemingly endless cycle of pleasure.

He could tell that they wouldn’t last long. It had been far too long for them. They had all made a deal when Tom had gotten them out of Azkaban. They would never go more than twelve hours without a touch, without a kiss.

It had been a very long week for the three of them. Tom had Death Eater meetings and Rodolphus and Rabastan had a mission. A mission that they were still working on. They still had one more piece to find. They were scared though, they had been looking for the last piece and they couldn’t find even the smallest hint as to where it was. Then there was the piece that had been destroyed. When they had found out about that piece they had been devastated at first. Then they had learned that when it was destroyed it hadn’t been lost as they thought; it had gone back to where it was meant to be. They had to find that last piece; with it Tom’s soul would finally be whole again.

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She hated having to play nice and pretend that she cared for those people. Hated that she couldn’t tell her Master anything because of that damn Fidelius Charm. If only she could find a way around it. If only she could tell him about what she knew. How that little bastard was going to ruin her Masters plans.

But more than anything, she wanted to be able to tell her Master of the life that was growing inside her at this very moment. He would be so thrilled. They had wanted a child for so long, but they had given up hope of ever having a child. Then, ten years ago she had gotten pregnant and had been overjoyed; so had her Master. He had held her so tenderly that night as he made love to her. Just a week later they were devastated; she had a miscarriage and lost the baby.

She wasn’t taking any chances this time. Every morning, the moment that she woke up, she would cast a protective bubble shield around her precious baby. She was waiting to tell her Master until she was six months along. Once she reached that point her magic would protect the baby and she would be unable to miscarry. Just two more months and she could tell him the happy news.

Now she had to think of a way to keep the news from her husband and his family.

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Blaise stood in the shower with his head down. What was he going to do? He knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that he loved Neville. But what did he do with that knowledge? Neville would follow Potter to the ends of the earth to do the right thing. And he thinks that the right thing is following Dumbledore. Maybe if he told Neville and Potter what Dumbledore was really all about? No, that wouldn’t work; they’d never believe him. Maybe if he followed Dumbledore? No, that wouldn’t work either; he could never follow someone so evil. He could always tell them what Voldemort really wanted to do. Yeah, that might work if he could get them to listen to him.

He lifted his head in silent thought as he tried to think of someone that might be willing to help him. He then remembered what Professor Snape said at the start of every term. “If any of you need help or advice, no matter the topic, come to my office; any time day or night. I will do my best to help in any way I can.”

It was with a small determined smile that Blaise finished his shower.

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Lucius let his tears fall. It had been two years since his mate had been lost. And with his mate, he lost his unborn twins. They had been so happy to be having another baby and when they had found out that it wasn’t one baby but two, they couldn’t have been happier. They were going to have two more sons. And while Lucius would love to have a daughter, he knew how hard it was for an all-male couple to conceive a girl. They had already picked out names for their sons, Perseus and Scorpius.

Then Sirius had to go help his godson and that bitch Bellatrix had sent him into that accursed veil. Now his mate and their sons were gone, dead. He could at least take solace in the fact that Draco didn't know that he had lost brothers. It had been hard enough for Draco to lose his Papa; Lucius was sure that he would never tell Draco the truth.

As more tears fell the door to his rooms opened and his son came rushing in, frantic.

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It was truly the most wonderful dream he had ever had. There were hands everywhere; four hands and two mouths. Touching everywhere and in-between. He’d never felt anything like this. It was perfect. No it was more than perfect; it was love. Those hands, those mouths; they belonged to his mate. No, they belonged to his mates; two mates. He couldn’t see them; if he could just see who they were.

He was distracted from his thoughts when one of his mates snuck a hand down his pants and took a firm grasp of ‘little Draco’ making him throw his head back with a gasp. If this didn’t stop soon he was going to die. Oh, but what a lovely way to go. If only he could see their faces before he went. Draco pulled back from them and forced his eyes to focus on their faces.

This time when he gasped it wasn’t from pleasure, but from shock. Two red heads stared back at him. The smirks they wore told of endless pleasure. So much so that he almost went back to them. ‘No! I can’t be mated to the Weasley twins! What will Narcissa say? She’ll disown me for something that I have no control over.’

It was the thought of being disowned that woke Draco. He dressed quickly before rushing down stairs to the Slytherin common room. He grabbed a handful of Floo powder, called out his destination, and stepped through the flames. The next second he was in his bedroom at Malfoy Manner. He ran to his door and threw it open. He had to tell his Father about the Weasley’s and hope that he understood. Surely he would, hadn’t he almost been disowned because of who his mate was?

He ran down hall after hall until he finally made it to his Father’s room. He pushed the door open without knocking and franticly rushed in.

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Rabastan woke with a start. It took him a minute to remember why he had woken up. When he did, he made a beeline for the bathroom. Once he was there he fell to his knees in front of the toilet and with a heave he emptied his stomach. He must have woken the others when he bolted from the bed because the next thing he knew, there was a hand rubbing soothing circles on his back. He turned his head slightly to the left and saw Tom. He opened his mouth to ask for a medwizard or at least Severus, only to have his stomach heave once more as he emptied his already empty stomach again.

When he stopped heaving he heard the sound of someone else heaving and he turned his head to the right. His brother was emptying his own stomach into the bathroom sink. What was wrong with them? “You two stay here. I’m going to firecall Severus, he’ll find out what’s wrong. I’ll be right back.”

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“And so I told them that we should all come here in the hopes that you might know how to tell if someone’s magic is being blocked,” Harry finished their tale before he reached out, grabbed his cup of tea laced with Everclear and downed it in one swallow.

Remus and Severus sat there wide eyed. They were having a hard time processing everything they had just been told. Then with an unbelieving laugh Remus asked, “Did you at least manage to prank him?”

The twins looked at each other for a moment before adopting their smirks of doom. As one they spoke, “Of course we did. We cast the babbling curse one his stash of lemon drops. It took him almost two weeks to realize what was going on. And we made sure that he couldn’t find out who did it.”

Harry and Neville burst out laughing as they remembered those two weeks. It had been very funny to see the normally ‘perfect’ Headmaster babbling like a fool. “Did you know that he called me to his office to ask me if I knew anything about it? Of course I didn’t mention that you two had done anything,” Harry said with a smirk before he started laughing even harder at the looks of shock on the twins faces. “What? You thought that no one knew that it was you? I’m better than that.”

Everyone just stared at him for a minute before the twins stood up and bowed lowly to him. “We tip our hats to you Harry. Or we would if we were wearing hats.”

“Um, Professor Snape? W-would you be willing to m-make the potion for me?”

Severus looked down his nose at the boy. Should he help him? Or should he just let things be as they are? If he helped him he would be getting back at Albus, no Dumbles, and if he didn’t help him then Dumbles would win. He couldn’t let him win. And Harry liked the boy so, really, the only thing he could do was help. “Yes, I’ll make the potion. It takes a week to brew.”

“A week? How are we going to give Nev a potion that won’t be ready for a week?”

“Well, I guess Mr. Longbottom will have to come visit us at some point. Is that acceptable to you?”

Neville could hardly believe it. Snape was going to help him and he was going to visit Harry. “Y-yes. Th-thank you sir.”

With a small cough Remus looked at the others and said, “Well, I think that we should talk about something happier. Something like, are any of you dating anyone special? How about we start with you, Neville.”

“Oh, well no. I mean, not really. There is someone but they’re still coming to grips with the fact that they like me. The funny part is that they’re a Dark Veela and haven’t realized that I’m their mate,” Neville finished with a chuckle and smile.

“I’m impressed Mr. Longbottom. I do believe that was the longest you’ve gone without stuttering while in my presence.”

Remus gave a long suffering sigh before he reprimanded his husband. “Sev, will you stop trying to terrify him? Neville is one of Harry’s friends so try to be nice to him.”

“Fine, I’ll try. Now, I want to know who this person is. I thought I knew all the students with creature inheritances; but as far as I know, there aren’t any Dark Veelas attending Hogwarts at this time,” Severus said, directing the last part at Neville.

Neville blushed a bright red before answering, “Um, you know Blaise Zabini right? Well last year he found me while I was wandering around the castle in my snake form. He sort of adopted me as a pet and he would talk to me. At first he talked about everyday things like school and his friends. Then, after a while, he started to talk to me about his family. He told me about how his mom’s a seer and about how his dad was a Dark Veela. He told me that he’s afraid of being a Dark Veela because they’re considered dark creatures and are hunted; all because in the time of Merlin they sided against Merlin. Most of them agreed with what Merlin wanted but they make decisions as a whole. Of the mated Dark Veelas, almost eighty percent of them were mated to someone that was against Merlin. The other mated Dark Veelas were mated to people that were neutral. So of course they had to fight against Merlin; and Merlin understood that and gave them all pardons.”

Neville would have kept on speaking if it hadn’t been for the knocking that came from the portrait that guards the entrance to Severus’s chambers. Who could possibly need to talk to Severus at, what, five in the morning? “Remus, you stay with the four of them. If it’s Dumbles I want you all to Floo to your house. Okay?”

“Of course Sev. Okay guys, fallow me this way so we can be closer to the Floo,” Remus said as he stood up and walked from the sitting room into the little kitchenette with the others following behind.

Severus made his way to the door, and after taking a calming breath, he opened the door to reveal none other than Blaise Zabini. Letting out a relieved sigh Severus motioned the boy in while calling out, “It’s safe to come back. It’s just Mr. Zabini.”

Neville blushed a brighter red than the twins hair and, without meaning to, shifted into his snake form. Harry gave a soft chuckle as he leaned down and picked Neville up. “Smooth Nev, real smooth.”

“Well at least he didn’t shift in front of Zabini.”

“Very true. Hey I just realized we’re going to have to call him Blaise. I mean, Nev likes him so we should at least try to be friends with him. Shouldn’t we?” Fred asked looking from Harry to his brother and back to Harry.

Harry thought for a minute before looking at Neville and asking, “What do you think Nev?”

“Yes, try to be friends with him. He really is nice, not to forget the fact that I’m his mate. Whether he’s ready to admit it to himself or not. Now, I think I’m going to focus on shifting back into my human form.”

Harry out right laughed at Neville before looking at the others and saying, “Nev says that we should try to be his friend because Nev is Blaise’s mate whether Blaise is ready to admit to himself or not. Oh, he’s going to be focusing on shifting back into his human form. I personally hope he doesn’t shift back in front of Blaise before we can tell him about Nev being his pet snake.”

They all grimaced at the thought before Remus said, “Come on guys, Severus will get worried if we don’t get back out there soon.” With that he walked back out to the sitting room.

The moment Blaise saw their little group walk into the room and saw Harry with a very familiar snake wrapped around his shoulders he started in with the accusations. “Potter, what do you think you’re doing with my snake?”

Fred and George burst out laughing and at the same time said, “We sure hope that Harry isn’t doing anything with your snake!”

Harry gave a startled laugh before he said, “Trust me guys, I’m not doing anything with his snake.” Turning to face Blaise he said, “Blaise, there’s something that you should know about this snake. You see, um well, the thing is that it’s not a snake.”

“What are you talking about? Of course it’s a snake. It’s not like it’s a mouse.”

“Well, actually it’s an animagus. Now before you say anything or start to get worried, none of us will tell anyone anything about you and what you are.”

Before Harry could say anything more he was interrupted by Blaise’s frantic questions. “What are you talking about? What exactly do you think I am?”

“You’re a Dark Veela,” Severus said with a sneer. He hated it when his Snakes kept things, especially things that were as potentially deadly as this, a secret from him. It was his duty to keep them safe and he couldn’t do that if he didn’t have all the facts.

Harry frowned at Severus. While he understood that Severus was worried, Harry thought that he could have been a little gentler when he said it. Maybe if he explained that he was worried about Blaise instead of sniping, sneering, glaring, or growling, he might just get the information that he wanted. He had a feeling that Severus wouldn’t be very happy if he voiced that opinion so instead he turned back to face Blaise and continued were he had left off. “Look Blaise, no one here wants you to get hurt; in fact we want to help you. You see, not only do we know that you’re a Dark Veela; we also know that Neville is your mate. Now Neville’s our friend and already more than half in love with you, so not only would we be helping you but we would also be helping him. Now please keep that in mind when I tell you that this snake is really Neville.”

It took Blaise a second to understand what Harry had said because the last sentence had been rushed. “So you’re telling me that the snake around your neck is really an animagus, an animagus that just so happens to be Neville Longbottom, who just so happens to be my mate. But none of you are going to tell anyone anything that you learn about me tonight? Did you decide that before or after Neville started spilling my secrets?”

It was with a heavy sigh that Harry started to explain everything that their little group had learned starting with Dumbledore being the twins biological father and ending with the fact that they’re calling Dumbledore Dumbles from now on. When Harry finished speaking Blaise just stood there, staring blankly at them. After a minute or two he spoke, “Would it be possible for me to talk to Neville alone? I have a few questions for him.”

“You can, just don’t expect him to be able to answer you. You see when Nev heard that you were here he sort of changed without meaning to. He’s been trying to change back since we came out here. I think you make him nervous,” Harry said with a laugh. That is until the snake around his neck suddenly got very heavy very quickly, and before he could do anything about it, Neville was sitting on Harry’s shoulders. With a loud thud the two boys fell to the floor.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds before Neville reached out and slapped Harry on the back of his head. “Did you really have to say all that about me? And where was the tact? You don’t just blurt out that you know someone’s biggest secret; you slowly steer the conversation towards the fact that you know their secret.” Harry couldn’t believe that he was getting told off for something he hadn’t done. He had tried to slowly let Blaise know that they all knew his secret; it was Severus that had just blurted it out! How was this fair?

Despite his fear and unhappiness, Blaise was happy that Potter had tried to ease him into knowing that they knew. Looking at Potter’s face, seeing the shock on it, Blaise said, “You do know that it was Professor Snape that blurted out my secret, don’t you? Potter tried to ease the information into the open and Professor Snape just blurted it out.”

“Yes, I know. I can’t very well tell Professor Snape, now can I?” Neville asked with a shutter and a small shake of his head.

Remus turned to Severus with a small frown and said, “You know, he's right. I don't care if you change the way you act around the other students, but you should really be more relaxed around the young men in this room. Do you think you can manage that?”

Severus clinched his jaw in irritation before forcing out an answer. “I will attempt it; just understand that I will make mistakes. Now if that's all, I think we should leave Messrs Zabini and Longbottom alone to talk. Although before we do, Harry, you should talk to Longbottom for a moment and let him know what's acceptable for him to share and what isn't.”

“So you get a choice and I don't; my secrets just get told to everyone?”

Harry could understand why Blaise was angry, but still, no need to be rude about it. Harry thought for a minute before saying, “He has a right to know everything. No, before you say anything stop and think about it. Neville is his mate. Neville is a part of this and being Blaise's mate means that Blaise is a part of this. Blaise has a right to know everything that we know. Now come on; let's leave them be so they can talk.” With that said Harry walked out of the sitting room and back into the kitchenette. The others followed him leaving only Blaise and Neville in the room. Blaise just stood there, staring at Neville. He wasn't sure of what to say.

Neville worried his bottom lip. What should he say? What do you say to someone that had been keeping you as a pet? “Um, hi Blaise.” Neville flushed. 'Hi Blaise? Hi Blaise! That's what I say? What the hell's wrong with me?'

Blaise's laughter broke Neville out of his thoughts. He just couldn't help but laugh. 'Hi Blaise.' Out of all the things Neville could have said, he said hi. Without even thinking about it Blaise leaned over and closed the distance between them with a soft kiss.

“Aw, how sweet. Um, sorry. Remus forgot his tea,” Harry said with a blush at having interrupted Blaise and Neville's moment. He quickly grabbed the tea and left the room.

“Well that completely ruined the moment,” Blaise said with a chuckle.

“Hu, what? Oh, right. Completely ruined the moment,” Neville said, still in a daze. He couldn't quite believe that Blaise had kissed him. Especially after he had spilled Blaise's biggest secret. “Um, you kissed me.”

Blaise smiled, “Yes I did. And I'd quite like to do it again.”

Neville stared in shock for a moment before breaking out in a huge grin and saying, “Okay; kiss me. We can talk later.”

That was all the encouragement Blaise needed and he leaned in for another kiss.

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Harry walked into the kitchenette laughing and got strange looks from everyone else in the room. Harry tried and failed to control his laughter long enough to tell them why he was giggling. When that failed he just forced himself to speak inbetween bursts of giggles. “Nev. Said. Hi.” That was all he could get out before he collapsed into a chair and tried to get his breathing under control.

Seeing that Harry was having trouble breathing Fred went over to him and covered his mouth with a hand while George pinched Harry's nose closed. Severus couldn't believe what he was seeing and moved to stop them only to have Remus grab his arm and stop him. “It's fine. Sirius and I, we used to have to do the same thing to James. As he got older he was laugh without hyperventilating most of the time. You even saw him do that to himself a few times; James would be laughing really hard and he would cover his mouth and nose with his hand until he had calmed down.”

Severus thought about it for a second before relenting. “Okay, you're right. That doesn't mean that I'm happy or okay with seeing it.”

The twins snickered as they moved away from Harry. “That's okay sir.” “Yeah, we really prefer that you don't like it.”

Harry shook his head in exasperation before saying, “So, can we change the topic? Maybe we could talk about the baby for a little bit?”

The others took one look at Harry and his big, green, pleading eyes and were hopeless to refuse. Remus did have one small thing to add, “Babies, Harry. As a Werewolf, I will be having anywhere from three to seven babies. And before you ask; it's very unlikely that I'll have any girls.”

Harry looked at the floor with a pout and said, “So I'll moat likely never have sisters? Man, I always wanted a little sister named Seraphina,” Harry's head suddenly snapped up as he actually processed what Remus had said first. “Seven!”

Remus laughed at the look of complete shock on Harry's face. “Yes Harry, seven. The only reason you were a single birth is because James wasn't a magical creature.”

Harry just stood there with his mouth hanging open in shock, a look which Fred mirrored. George laughed at the two of them until a thought came to him. “Wait, does that mean that Harry's a magical creature?”

Harry and Fred snapped to attention and, as one, the three teens looked at the adults. Remus turned to Severus with a smirk and said, “You can take this one. I was never very good at Care of Magical Creatures or Magical Theory; and I'm pretty sure that George's question falls under one of those two subjects. And before the three of you start, I've heard all the jokes; so just let it go. You know what? That goes for you as well Sev.”

Severus, whom had opened his mouth to make such a joke, closed his mouth with a smirk. He waited a few seconds before saying, “Yes, it is very possible that Harry is a magical creature. He could be a Vampire, a Werewolf, or a combination of the two. Or my Vampire genes and Remus's Werewolf genes could have canceled each other out; on the other hand, having both Vampire and Werewolf genes could be what make Harry so powerful. We can ask the Dark Lord what he thinks when we meet with him after your Graduation tonight.”

“Ask me what I think about what?” The five occupants jumped and looked around the room trying to locate the owner of the voice. Harry stopped looking when his eyes landed on the fireplace. There was a face in the fire; the face of the most feared Dark Lord of all time. He just stood there staring at the Dark Lords head for a few seconds before giving a little wave and saying, “Um, hi Tom. Thanks for, um, agreeing to meet with us tonight.”

Tom stared back at Harry for a second before replying, “What? Oh, yes our meeting about your future,” Tom stopped speaking for a moment and turned to face Severus before he started speaking again, “Severus, I need you to come through the Floo now. Rodolphus and Rabastan are both ill and I need you to see if you can tell what's wrong with them.”

Severus was dumbfounded; he had never seen his Lord so frightened, he doubted that anyone ever had. He shook himself out of his stupor and said, “Yes, of course My Lord.” He then turned to Remus and said, “Look after Harry and his friends until I'm back. Don't let any of them leave until it's time for breakfast. Okay?”

“Of course. Now go, help our Lord and his mates. Oh, and when you're on your way home could you pick up some mint chocolate chip ice cream and Mandarin orange slices? Don't give me that look; your kids are hungry,” Remus said with a pout as he crossed his arms over his chest with a huff.

Severus gave a light laugh, kissed Remus softly on the lips, ruffled Harry's hair, and gave the twins a nod. Grabbing the Floo Powder he turned to face his Lord and said, “I'll come through a few seconds after you step back, My Lord.” They all watched as Tom's head withdrew from the flames and then about half a minute later they watched as Severus threw the Floo Powder into the flames, called out his destination, and stepped through the flames.

When Severus was gone Remus said, “Well, I think we've let Neville and Blaise talk for long enough; let's go back to the sitting room.”

With that said he turned and walked out of the kitchenette with the three teens following him. The four of them stopped short at the sight that met them as they stepped into the sitting room. Blaise had Neville press against a wall and the four could clearly see him sink his teeth into Neville's neck, drawing blood. “What the hell do you think you're doing? You never clam your mate in someone else's home! You should be ashamed of yourself,” Remus said with a frown, even as his shouted question caused the two boys to jump apart.

“Professor Lupin, sir. Um, I, uh. I'm sorry for my disrespect. My only excuse is that I've been denying that Neville is my mate since third year.”

Remus's frown turned into a look of concern as he asked, “Why would you deny your mate for so long? One more year and you would have gone insane and died from grief.”

Neville's hand shot out and grabbed Blaise's hand as Blaise replied, “At first I didn't know why I was dreaming about Neville and then as time passed and I figured it out, I was afraid to do anything about it because we were on different side of the war. I came here tonight to ask Professor Snape for help because I couldn't take being away from Neville any longer.”

“Well, in that case you're more than excused. Now, I say we all sit down and get to know each other a little better while we wait for Severus to come back from our Lord's home.” With that said they all did just that.

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Severus stepped through the flames and was met with a frantic Dark Lord. He bowed his head slightly and asked, “Where are your mates My Lord?”

“They're this way, in the bathroom. Follow me.” With that Tom took off down a hallway and Severus had to jog behind him in order to keep up. When they reached the bathroom the two men could hear the sound of Rodolphus and Rabastan heaving.

The two men stepped into the room while Tom stood, fidgeting and unsure what to do, Severus took out his wand and started running diagnostic spells. When a dark blue light started glowing form Rodolphus's abdomen and a light pink light started glowing from Rabastan's abdomen Severus smiled. He turned towards his Lord and said, “Congratulations My Lord, it seems your mate are both about one month pregnant.”

After he said that Severus was granted the sight of his Lord falling into a dead faint.

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The figure bolted up in bed gasping for breath. She had to tell her father.

A.N. - I'm so sorry for how long it's taken for me to write this chapter. I've had a lot to do lately, combine that with Writer's Block and it doesn't make for a happy writer or happy readers. Hopefully my Writer's Block will stay away, but I'm not counting on it. I'll do my best to update soon. On the plus side; look three chapters in one day.

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