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"English"
'Thinking'
„Slovak"
{Talking on the Floocall/through two-way-mirror/through Patronus}
—Parseltongue—
Thinking in 3rd person POV/Dream/Memory/Flashback/Others
Letter/Journal/Book/Newspaper
Time change/Date of time
Change of POV
Chapter XIII
–Family and Magizoology–
Monday, 8 September 1969
HK-P's POV
Harry looked up from the puzzles he was filling with his boys, to find Voldemort letting Charlus and Dorea Potter inside the private quarters.
"Sir."
"The Potters are donating to the school the kits you requested." Voldemort explained, signalling the boxes in the adults' arms. "They will be visiting from time to time to make sure they are being properly applied." He added. —It was their way of going around the law that kept them from visiting you. For some reason your supposed past fills the requirement of a child they lost at childbirth.—
Harry sighed and signalled at the children to go hug the couple who obviously wanted to be part of his life but couldn't and wouldn't find the proof that Harry could be theirs.
"Go hug Granny and Grandpa." He agreed and the two boys stood and run to hug the couple. —They were my father's aunt and uncle and, even then, I never met them in the future.— Harry added towards Voldemort as the packages were set in the table so the couple could hug the boys.
—You look more theirs than James' anyway.— The older argued, before he looked at the couple. "Did you two ever check with the Healers after Al's vision?"
"Dragon Pox." Charlus Potter offered. "It was caught early on thanks to young Ally."
"See, Al, not all of your visions end in something bad." Voldemort added towards the shy boy, who nodded immediately. "I need to return to classes. And even if you can come from time to time, I believe it's best for you to do the visits in the School's pitches. The Deputy Headmaster is trying to find reasons to fire me and Harry."
The couple nodded and Charlus leaned down, picking up Ally as Harry and Jimmy picked some of the boxes and as Dorea picked up Lilu. They left the private area and moved to the Quidditch pitch.
"Nagini." Harry warned and the snake immediately stroke ahead and the feline that had nested in the pitch immediately run away again. "I don't know when was the last time that the school used the pitches, but we literally had to clean the place upside down and the wild creatures have yet to understand that this is not nest material." He added towards the confused couple.
"The House-elves..."
"From what I understood they are barely just enough for the school. With the previous war there isn't enough funding for the school." Harry shrugged. "We are in a time of depression after the war, after all. I don't mind keeping it in place, it gives me and the boys something to do."
"We did De-Gnoming." Jimmy agreed ecstatically. "I even managed to make one pass through one of the loops." He added proudly.
"De-Gnoming?" Mrs Dorea asked.
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