Error Sans as a parent of Harry Potter [Fgod AU]

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Erratum was happy with his adopted son. He had a very incredible adventurer with his son and he was there too see his son winning the broom race event. He was so proud and he was finally free. He started to forgot about his old multiverse and his old memories of his friends from his old multiverse starting to fading away-

No... he still remembers them... he wanted to save them but... what's the point... he could feel the energy from his old multiverse were dying. But wait... why does he feel like someone died....

"Father? Are you alright?" He snapped back to reality and he looked at his son before smiling. Dang... How long is he gonna put a fake smile? Harry is not that stupid. "I'm alright, I'm just thinking of making a new scarf." Harry frowned and knowing that was a lie. "Okay then... I'll be going now since my friends are waiting for me." he said and hug his father before his father hugging back. "Alright then... I will be going now and I'll visit you again soon. Oh and do not forget not to lose your glasses again." "Hey!"

~Meanwhile from Erratum's old multiverse~

"Finally! The multiverse is now stable!" said Ink. The multiverse is now stable and now the machines, still working on it. It will take months to finish the machine in order to make a portal that could lead to another multiverse of where Error's at. "Yes it is now stable... but it doesn't mean you can't create anymore au's." "B-But wh-" "Just go funk yourself" Fresh just censored Nightmare and the council still have their sins crawling to their back. 

2 hours later

Everyone is taking a break or get some rest for the night since they don't enough energy. Meanwhile Dream was walking to the hall way and he stopped as he saw someone through the window from the outside, his son, Palette, was lying on Fresh's lap while they're the bed. He's a bit shock and he mentally questioned of why is his son even alive? and he thought that Error killed them. Actually no, Error would never harm a child, plus he never met Palette. Fresh was the one who found him after getting abandon by his so called creator father. Fresh was not good at emotions at first but he manage to gain his emotions. He loved his Palette like as his own son even though that's his adopted child.

"Pa..." Palette spoke and Fresh looked at Pale- his son with his shades that reads [?? ??]. "Do I have to go back to my real parents? I don't want to go back because of what have they done..." Palette said and not wanting to go back to his so called parents. "Oh my little brokis... Don't worry... You're not going back to your parents and I promise you that I will take good care of you until my last piece of my life." Fresh said without his 90s  slang lingo accent which it surprised to Dream. Dream felt his soul broke into pieces... he knew that he deserved it....

He really deserved it

To be continued

[BAD ENDING 1 || NEON SKELETON] [NEUTRAL/GOOD ENDING 2||CHANCE] [ENDING 3]