The Lights Mistake

VII

"Hello my dear mate."

Erebus quickly stood and moved away from the advancing dark lord, afraid of what would happen if he didn't.

His babies who were held tightly in his arms, then began to levitate away from him, and back to their seats.

"My darling mate, you should no better than to run from me. Your mine!" Voldemort hissed before lunging at the scared vampire Neko hybrid.

Erebus screamed and del backwards as he was jumped on, quickly trying to twist his body so he didn't hit his head.

Voldemort grabbed the small male and held him to his chest.

"That's no way for you to think the man who followed your wishes and didn't harm your children, is it Harry?" Voldemort asked, eyes narrowing when Erebus flinched at his old name.

"My lord, If I may, that is my son, Erebus Edward Snape. He is mine and Lily's child, not hers and Potters. Dumbledore was stealing from him and paying his friends to be his friends.

He was married before this to the boy you killed in the Triwizard Tournament, who was using him for an heir and was going to kill him.

Now, please release my son, I think you are going to terrify him." Severus said, trying to get the dark lord to let go of Erebus so that his son could finally breathe.

Erebus on the other hand was starting to get lost in the scent surrounding him, it was that of a fireplace, ink, and parchment. Smells he never knew he liked before this. He mewled when the dark lord began moving away, immediately wrapping his arms around the dark lords neck and not letting go.

"We'll, Severus, if your son would let go I would stand, but I don't see that happening anytime soon." Voldemort said, before positioning themselves into a more comfortable position on the floor.

Erebus immediately cuddled into his dominants larger body, finding a sense of comfort from the contact.

"Severus, I want to know why I never knew you had a son, especially sense that son is Harry Potter." Voldemort practically ordered.

"My lord, if I had known he was my son, I would have informed you of that fact immediately. I had not, until recently, known he was my son, until I was summoned to Gringotts about a week ago." And he went on to explain the story, even as Erebus fell asleep in the arms of the dark lord. His mate.