Chapter 6

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Harderian's POV

After the Incident in the garden, Auntie went to talk to Tom. They talked for 2 hours meanwhile I and Dudley were roaming around the enormous garden. After a long while of silence Dudley spoke, "Okay, so let me be honest sweetie, Tom looks like ROYALTY, top-to-bottom hontey." "Okay first he is my FATHER and your UNCLE so sweetie keep your claws to yourself or I will attach mittens to them permanently, and secondly who does his royal gayness comes out only when we are alone, the world needs this queen energy big time." we both stared into each other's eyes and started laughing like maniacs.

Honestly, it has been so long since we have laughed like this, just a genuine laugh. I wish we can be like this forever, me and my brother laughing and happy, but the moment ended, and the times passed cause it is a bitch. A peaceful silence followed it and then Dudley spoke while staring into what seemed like a never-ending forest "You know she is not angry, just perplexed by all of this happening so suddenly, don't be harsh on her or yourself. You both have suffered a lot, to be honest, more than me giver her some time to adjust. She loves you and me more than anything in the world." I didn't have any word to reply, all I could do was to hug him from behind and sob with.

Tom's POV

After a while of coming back, I talked to Petunia alone. I asked a servant to guide Petunia to my office. I was working on the issue of veelas being discriminated against in Greece; I am from an aristocratic family from back home and I handle the foreign affairs for Her Majesty Carla Portendorfer V. It was guaranteed that I would have to take one ministry as being of noble birth and a sub-branch of the royal family, so I took the post of foreign affairs minister to stay away from the court politics.

Petunia entered the room, and even before I could say anything she declared "Tom, I can't thank you enough for saving my kids from the man but let me be very clear these two boys are my life you touch them and I will make sure you will regret your birth." She had a fire in her eyes, a fie of a hurt mother who believes she failed as a mother to save her boys, but that would be no more the case. Every veela has a special ability, I can sense anybody's feelings. "Petunia let me give you my word that I would protect the boys with my life, nobody would hurt them. Now let me get back to business, please sit down I need to talk about your inheritance." she was sitting across me, and a butter knife could chop the tension in the room. 

Author's Note

Heyy, People please don't kill me for these erratic updates. I can assure you all that I am working on a few more chapters and Draco's POV is coming soon. I actually want you guys to tell me would you like to focus on Petunia's struggle to let go of her boys as they go into the wizarding world and try to make a life of their own, or you all are not interested in that. 

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 09, 2020 ⏰

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