"Orw my little brother has become a man I'm so happy." Azar wipes an imaginary tear from the corner of his eye.
"Oh, quit it already." The Gryffondor roll his eyes.
"Are you going to stay?" Harry asks.
"You bet I am! My little brother is going to be a father." Azar says cheerfully.
Harry shakes his head, smiling.
"Don't worry, you'll be the godfather."
"Ah, because you were going to nominate someone else, then!" Azar crosses his arms and pretends to be offended.
"Perhaps." Harry look at him with a wry smirk.
"Harry!" Azar cries out in a low voice so as not to wake his sister-in-law. The midwitch wants to see his future godson.
"Pff! Why are you so worked up?" The young wizard chuckles.
"Hmpf! You're lucky that I like you." Azar says with a pout.
"Who said that?" Harry raises an eyebrow amused.
"You, little punk!"
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"Mmh." Severus opens his eyes slowly feeling the hot water around him.
"Good evening, sleepy beauty." He looks at his lover and is still half asleep.
"Mmh, feel good." Harry is still washing him in the bathtub. He put the sponge away, empty the bathtub and then began to wash him.
He then casts a spell to dry him off. Then another to apply moisturising lotion to his skin and to dress him. Of course, he had sat him on the edge of the bath before casting the drying spell.
He lifted him in his arms and took him back to the bed. He carefully placed him in a sitting position against the headboard of the bed.
''Severus.'' The Head of Slytherin House humed and reopened his eyes, which he had closed in the meantime.
"Stay awake for me, baby. You need to eat." Harry coaxed gently.
"Ha-Harry..." Severus struggles to keep his eyes open. The food tray appears above the older wizard's thighs.
"I know, baby." The Gryffindor kisses his lover's forehead before preparing a mouthful to feed him. He then asks the Potion Master to open his mouth.
Severus complies slowly. He also very slowly drinks the various potions Harry gives him first before feeding him.
"That's good, baby." Harry encourages him, then wipes the sauce dripping from the corner of his mouth with his thumb before putting his thumb in his mouth.
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Severus sits up suddenly, woken by the urge to vomit. He leans over the side of the bed to vomit. He feels Harry's hand rubbing his back smoothly.
He lies back down after emptying the contents of his stomach onto the floor. He hears the Gryffindor whisper a spell to clean up his vomit. The Potion Master met the young wizard's gentle gaze.
Harry smiled lovingly.
"Good morning, baby." The young wizard greets him kissing his cheek.
"Morning." The black eyes replies. He frowns, still feeling the taste of vomit in his mouth. The green eyes gave him a glass of water which it quickly gobbled up.
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Light the candle
FanfictionSeverus Snape is a depressed lonely wolf who is about to give up. However he received letters of an inconnu for 2 years. This is the only light in his darkness. At chrismay he receives his present and knows who is the author of the letters. He does...
