Light the candle

~Fifteen~

Then Harry came back looking happy.

"Everything is okay?" He asks.

"This is fine for me." The goblin replies. The two Slytherin nod.

"Alright. We'll be off then. Thank you Griphook." Harry announces. Draco and Severus stand up.

"Thank you, Mr Griphook." They both says.

"Soon father." The group disappears, leaving a grumbling goblin with reddened ears. This punk will be the death of me. Griphook scoffs mentally.

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Severus sits on the bed. Since they had arrived at the Peverell manor, the Potion Master had not said a word to his husband. He's not sure what to make of the discovery of his husband's adoptive mother. He doesn't know whether it's a lack of trust that Harry hasn't told him, or whether he's... He sits on the edge of the bed and watches his husband change into something more comfortable. Which consists of being shirtless and wearing training shorts. He frowns as he notices a piece of jewellery on his right nipple that he didn't have on this morning.

Harry sighs as his wife watches him without saying a word.

"It's not that I don't trust you, baby. It's just that I'm not in the habit of confide myself with you. I know that's no excuse." He runs his hand through his hair.

"Silas Van Haggled, a dark elf exiled from his village because of his difference and his poor affinity for magic. I met him on one of my outings to Knockturn Alley to look for ingredients. He was penniless and homeless. He lived in the Forbidden Forest for a while. That's also how I met Azar in my third year. He was running away from his father to become a doctor." He's going to lie on his wife's lap. The Potion Master begin to stroke his hair.

"Now Silas works with goblins, and I subsidise his inventions. And he lives not far from here in the forest surrounding the manor. Fortunately, I didn't introduce him to the twins, they would have been a threat to England and even the world. Azar is the only doctor I tolerate. He's only coming back now because I've forced him to sort out his family problems. He's the crown prince of the vampires in Sudan, except that he doesn't want to become king. I'll spare you the drama. Thought this is thank to me that he free to do what he wants." The Slytherin scoffs mentally by his husband's summary.
Harry yawned and turned his head to face his wife's stomach. Severus raises an eyebrow, noticing that his husband is exhausted, even though he's usually the one who's exhausted at this hour.

#Hello little angel. I'm your daddy. You know how much I love you, just like your mother and your big brother Draco. I want to tell you how lucky you are to have such a sexy mum. Thanks to you he seems to light up my day.# The green eyes hiss softly.

"Harry stop talking nonsense to the child." The Potion Master reprimands him with reddened ears. The young man looked at him strangely.

"Wasn't that English?" Severus says rhetorically. Great now I'm understand the parseltongue. Harry nods. The Slytherin sighed.

"Daddy?" A young blond man knocks at the door holding his stuffed toy. He frowns as he hears the noise coming from the bedroom. He enters when he hears his uncle's voice authorising him to do so.

He discovers his adoptive father on the floor, grumbling and rubbing the back of his head, while his uncle Sev' looks on with an inexpressive expression, but he can see the amused expression in his eyes.

"By Salazar..." He saw his godfather's new appearance for the first time. Harry had hidden it at the Potion Master's request with his wedding ring under a glamour.