Tom pov
Severous sat me down on a bench and began to speak,
"The death eaters are getting out of control, Everyone is talking about an uprising, anarchy. What if-"
"Severous." I rose my hand to silence him.
"We will know."
I looked over to Harry, he was nuzzled into moonys neck and licking his back.
I whistled for him, his head shot up, and he ran up to me transforming into his human form as he jumped into my lap.
I chuckled at him licking at his ears, he squirmed in my lap puffing out his cheeks poutingly.
He balled himself up into my chest and dozed.
"Nagini will follow him through the tunnels, Draco will be in every class with him, every class has a spy, the only time Harry will ever trully be alone is in the forbiden forest, and even then there will be the mythicals and hogwarts are watching over him" I said rubbing Harrys back lightly.
"I will not let there be any casualties, not one. If there is it will be another persons fault." I finnished looking up at Remus, he was transforming back, whimpers escaped his lips as he regressed. Sirius was still cuddled next to him as padfoot, licking and encouraging him to keep going.
Finally he was back to normal, passed out, but normal.
I stood up and walked to the door, i turned my head back slightly.
"We will visit at the normal times Moony, be good." I turned my head and smiled at them.
"Good night." We exited to out to our chambers.**********
We got to the room, Harry nuzzled and cuddled into me, I chuckled, picking him up with me as I got up to ring the bell for Kizzy.
I laid Harry onto the bed again and with a kiss, I sat at my desk to finnish some work.
I heard the door open and a huff of annoyance.
"You wore this young'in out, tea?"
"Yes."
"Yes, what?" She asked turning my chair to her, her dark brown eyes burned into me.
I gulped,
"Yes ma'am." I said staring down at her feet.
"Hmm." She hugged my head into her soft breast.
"Love you, baby."
She left and came back with some tea and biscuits.
She sat them down and went to strip Harry, I growled slightly at her.
She growled back motherley.
I rolled my eyes,
"Werewolves"
I watched her as she undresses Harry, 92 and she was kicking, she had practically raised me, so I saw it fit she raise my mate.
Though she was born back in the day when others races of muggles dident like each othere, she was kind and ready to fulfil any task, she had raised me at 15 and told me she loved being able to play with me forever.
She was old now though, her curled hair was graying, wrinckles eched over her Carmellike skin and her smile, eyes, aswell her left eye being cataracted.
Yes, she is old but, she was more of a mother to me than any one else.
To Harry as well.
I remember the night she finally met him.
"OH, SEVEROUS!!! PLEASE TELL ME YOUVE FOUND HIM HIS DUMMY!?!
I screamed out as I rocked my baby trying to get him to sleep.
He had a fever and wont eat, our bond is new and im scared out of my mind.
"What in the hell is going on here!" I heard a scream from the othere room,
Kizzy.
I heard the doot burst open and there in all her glory,
Ms. Kizzy Anne blue feild, the head of the house.
"Thomas, hand over the baby." She spoke calmly setting her baggs down.
I whimpered, but obeyed knowing she could help.
She kissed his forehead lightly and laughed.
"This baby just needs some blood Tommy, thats all.
Now, ima put my stuff away. You feed that young'in."
I smiled at the memory.
"Tom?"
I snapped out of my daze at the sound of my little loves voice.
"Yes, my love?"
He sprawled out on his back,
"Cuddle?"
I laughed, getting up and drapping myself ontop of him.
"Mmmm," he wiggled below me.
I licked up his neck and brushed my fingers over his sensitive ears and tail.
He giggled from under me.
I smiled nibbling at him,
"T..Tom," I stopped looking down at him.
"Please, bath?" He gave me some puppy dog eyes.
I pouted at him,
"Fine, but Im warning you know mister. If I get out of that bath tub frustrated and teased,
Youll be sorry." I warned him, judging by his face though.
He clearly dident care.

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