"What do you think should we name him, my love?" the dark haired man said while caressing the bulging belly of his very pregnant husband.
"You tell me Lord Husband, afterall he will be your first born." replied a very pretty man with messy black hair and startling green eyes.
"I'm thinking of naming him after the great Salazar Slytherin himself but that would be too much of a burden for him. I want our child to live normally unlike our own, he will grow up loved and wanted. Just like how he deserved.."
"You know I don't blame you for anything that happened right?" the man said staring straight at the eyes of his gorgeous husband.
The man didn't answer him right away but instead, kissed her lovingly and cupped his face in between his hands.
"I'm still sorry, you know. But I don't regret anything, if it weren't for it, I wouldn't have met you. You are the best thing that happened to me and I wouldn't exchange you and our child for anything."
"Really? Even for hot chocolate?"
"Even for hot chocolate." the messy-haired man giggled and snuggled closer to his husband.
They kept talking casually infront of the fireplace of their manor. For a couple who have a lot of things to think about, they still found a way to spend fime with each other. Despite being the Minister of Magic and the Head of Board members for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Lord Slytherin and Lord Peverell tried their best to spare some moments for their growing family.
Being deprived of what family really is like, the fire blossoms between them giving one another the chance to experience what they didn't have during their childhood. No child of theirs would go through what they had been through, they will give them love, they will nourish them, and most of all give them the world. Even if they have to raise hell on Earth.
"Do you think he'll go to Slytherin like you?"
"Whatever house he'll be in I'm sure that I'll be proud of him no matter what. Even if he's a reckless Gryffindor like you." he replied giving a kiss on his nose.
"I was reckless because you always attempt on killing me every year, you bastard!"
"Language, my Love. We wouldn't want our son to have a dirty mouth, would we?" he just rolled his eyes on him making him laugh.
"I love you, Potter"
"I love you too, Mr. Tom Riddle"
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"Tom! Have you finished packing the baby's bag yet?"
"Just a second love. The socks are the only ones left.."
"Make if fast, we have to be in St. Mungos by noon. I have a check-up to see if I can deliver the baby the day after tomorrow."
Who would have thought that the mighty Tom Marvolo Riddle would be seen fixing a baby bag and packing diapers? Well, nobody even thought that he'll have a family of his own.
"Ready?"
"More than you could ever be, Lord husband."
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"Holy shit, Tom! get down here!"
Hazen screamed, his voice echoing all over the Manor. The time has come, the heir of Slytherin-Peverell would be born in just a few moments. The Minister of Magic's first born would greet the wizarding world of Britain.
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Drops of Green and Red
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