Chapter 40

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WOOOOOOOHHHHHOOOOO!!!!!!!! 40 Chapters Thanks Guys for sticking by and being patient (and Impatient) readers. Now without further adieu, onto the story. -Isabella9792

A few weeks later and it was nearing the end of Yule break so we had a letter written that I was going to send at the end of the year. We were going to send an imperio and glamored mudblood in my place so at the end of the year he could give the headmaster the letter.

Dear Headmaster Dumbledore,

I regret to inform you that I will not be coming back to school next year. During this year, I found someone from the guest schools, who wish to remain anonymous, that loves me not for the Boy-Who-Lived. Because of circumstances I wish not to explain, I am happily pregnant and have been asked to live with him and his family in a neighboring country. I have agreed and am moving with him this summer. You cannot do anything to stop this as soon as I became a champion of the tournament I became an adult. While with my love, I will continue to train to fight as Voldemort with not expect this and it will be safer for me to train alone. Sincerely, Harry James Potter.

When Bella came in with the mudblood we immediately imperio'd him and took a bit of blood for extra protection with blood magic, before glamoring him to look like me. When we were done we sent him to the school with Sev and Dray. After sending them to school, I went to go tend to Clary and Val, Tom on my tail. When I reached the nursery, I looked inside to see Clary was up but lying quietly and Val was asleep curled into her older sister. I giggled a bit before going and grabbing Clary and spinning slowly, "You are such a good older sister aren't you?". She cooed before crying slightly. "Are you hungry darling?" I asked. She stopped crying and looked at me as if trying to say 'what do you think?'. I giggled slightly before holding her close as I sat down in the rocking chair.

I pulled her close before removing my shirt and Clary greedily latched on to my nipple suckling at the milk my pecs produced. She soon fell asleep so I unlatched her and placed her in the bed near Val who curled back into her sister. I smiled at my little family as Tom came up behind me, "You are such a good mother love." He whispered helping me pull on my shirt. I turned, my smile growing as Tom held me in his arms, my head resting just above his heart, just holding him.

After a while, we broke apart and walked hand in hand to the garden where I began planting a few flowers, Tom charming them to look and smell and look to my emotions no matter where I am in the world. I planted a few ferns, forget-me-nots, gardenia, white heather, iris, some calla lilies, tiger lilies and yellow lilies, orchid, red poppies, red roses, snapdragons, blue violets, and magenta zinnias. Each had a meaning and that's why I planted them, in order; magic, true love, secret love, protection, emblem of France, beauty, wealth, gay, love, pleasure, love/respect, deception, faithfulness, lasting affection.

I learned the language of the flowers when I was young, having to plant Petunia's garden and all, but gardening, it grew on me as I grew. I hated planting her garden but one of my own, I felt happy to grow it, so currently, the flowers were thriving with a strong aroma. I finished watering the flowers before getting up and dusting off the dirt from my robes. Once that was done, I went back inside to go check on Clary and Val. When I got to the bedroom, I saw that Clary was still asleep and Val was up, so I grabbed her and began going back outside.

Once outside, Val and I sat down in a shaded part of the grass. I held her to my chest as I laid down slowly. She giggled and brought her hand up to clutch my hair and pulled lightly. "You're so beautiful, baby. Yeah, you're going to be mummy's little angel and you papas' are gonna threaten all the boys who want to sweep you off your feet little one. Your daddies are gonna protect you always, and you're gonna be spoiled silly by your Mumma. Isn't that right Val." I cooed. She giggled and snuggled into my chest.

Soon Val fell asleep so I laid there a little longer, clutching my daughter to my chest, protecting her from the world and all of its dangers. Especially for today's dangers. I knew if the Order learned of her birth fathers any of them, she and Clary would be taken from me and probably either killed or given to muggles, or worse Mrs. Weasley. I shuddered at the thought. I heard someone coming so I clutched her tighter until I saw that it was only Tom. I let go of the tight hold and held her with one arm, using the other to grab Tom's helping hand and pulled up.

"What are you doing out here baby? I thought you were out working on the garden?" He asked, pulling us into his loving embrace. "I finished the garden so I went to go check on Clary and Val and I saw that Val was awake so we came out here and laid down. I was talking about how you, Sev and Dray are going to be keeping all the boys from them." I said looking to his eyes. He smirks and nodded, "But of course. No one is good enough for our baby girls." He said smugly. He held his arm out and I wrapped my arm in his, holding Val in my other. We walked inside and spent the day working on random Dark Lord things.

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