Light the candle

~Seventeen~

They watch as the young man with the green hair suddenly closes his eyes and faints.

"Don't worry, he's just magically exhausted and anaemic." The mediwizard states.

Everyone is getting very close to Harry.

"Daddy..." Draco whispers biting his lower lip fiercely to bleed.

Severus's frown deepened as he saw the grey energy being absorbed into his husband's body. Ajar, too, approached with a frown.

"There's still no change in Harry's vitals." He sighs and leans over to take his little brother in his arms. He wraps him up in a big towel he has summoned previously.

"We can only wait and see if Tom's soul fragments will affect him." Ajar says unsatisfied.

Severus feels complicate seeing his imp like that, pale, weak... He doesn't to admitted but Harry is the momentum in the relationship, his light. You must wake soon.

"Honey, please don't give mother worry." Silas kisses the top his moist hair.

Griphook sights and put hand on the elf back. Brat.

Hel blows some smoke from her nose upset about the state of her human.

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Harry opens his eyes slowly with difficulty. He can progressively perceive his environment around him. He sees his baby sitting in an armchair stroking his hair.

"Baby..." He utters. He feels his throat dry. The Potion Master froze and looked at the enchanting green-eyes. His hand remained frozen above his head for a moment. Then he leaned over to kiss him gently. He pulls away from him and turns his head. But Harry had time to see his wife's slight blush.

"No more ritual." The young Gryffindor nodded. He pulled himself up into a sitting position on the bed with Severus's help. The older Slytherin gave him a glass of water, which Harry graciously accepted. He finished his glass in a flash. The green eyes then noticed the blond asleep beside him. He gave his glass back to Severus and stroked the young man's platinum blonde hair several times before turning back to his wife.

"How long was I asleep?" Harry asks his voice was still lightly hoarse.

"Two days." Harry reaches for his hand and Severus immediately understands. He moved forward in the armchair and took his husband's hand, placing it on his stomach.

The Potion Master sighed. This imp is more worried about the others than himself.

"We're fine, Harry." He states.

"Sorry baby, I made you worried." Harry's fingers massage lightly the flat belly. Severus jumps a little feeling the sudden transfers of magi in his belly. He frowns dissatisfied with his husband.

Seeing this the green eyes remove his hand and open his arms.

"Come here, baby." Severus frowns even more and get up to lie in his husband arms.

"Don't be angry with me, baby. I'm fine now." Harry kisses his forehead fondly.

Before Severus could say something the door of the chamber open on four peoples. The Potion Master straighten up and sit properly on the bed.

"Honey, how are you?" Silas come forward to his son.

"I'm good mother, don't worry." Harry smiles at him.

"How I cannot? You were out for two days, honey. Two days. Even the purification didn't exhaust you that much." Silas states distressed.

"All right, mother." The green eyes say. Then he looks at Griphook and Ajar. They both shook they head a little lost.