An ENTERPRISING OMEGA

Chapter 50 : POV Harry 10

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Published:2022-10-17Updated:2023-12-11Words:157,236Chapters:61/?Comments:377Kudos:868Bookmarks:132Hits:34,558
An enterprising omega
DespairQueen
Chapter 50 : POV Harry 10
Notes:
Hello good night !
I didn't necessarily imagine this chapter like that but I like the final result and I hope you like it too, in its own way. There are still uncertainties, but that’s uncertainties, right?
Then it will be hot in the next chapter like that XD
Good reading, sorry for the mistakes!
See you next time !

Chapter Text
The guard was substantial, a little embarrassing for him. Harry did not at all deny the rank he had reached, he was prince consort and it was for the beautiful eyes of his husband. For him, it was just a title, that of husband of Thomas Slytherin was more than enough for him. He was still getting used to all the privileges that came with it. He had never had to complain about what he already had on his own, far from it, he had even been respected by his peers for his thriving business. So what came with being the King's omega didn't impress him that much. These were not things that were useful to him. Although being able to summon Death Eaters for their help… Well yes, there he could admit that he was abusing that a bit. Not in a bad way, Harry had no interest in calling them for no reason. It was mainly for her business and that of her dear husband. Because he had to have his companion’s back.

Immortality was not a guarantee that it would always come back to him if he was caught.

Immortal didn't mean invincible and infallible, the incident with Dumbledore had proven that.

In short, Harry made no secret of preparing backup plans and if at first Thomas had been reluctant, the alpha had quickly accepted his opinion so as not to find himself overwhelmed with reproaches and the bad mood of a pregnant omega and full of hormones. Especially since Harry had already proven to be willing to do an awful lot to keep his husband safe, even from himself. The anti-magic handcuffs were always within reach. Simple precaution.

Thus, there were a good fifteen Death Eaters, including recruits, waiting with them to be received for his check-up appointment, in the waiting room of the pediatric floor of St. Mungo's. If the older ones had better control of their temper in front of their King, the younger ones fidgeted nervously while trying to appear composed and proud. Harry tried to imagine himself in their place to know that he never would have been. He was a fairly good fighter but considered that many fights were not won by brute force. The proof with his first hand-to-hand combat with his alpha.

-Tell me…

The whistling startled some of the younger people, some had taken out their wands. The King gave them a cold look, his eyebrow raised. Harry bit his lip to keep from laughing.