Sequel to Love Conquers everything.

Chapter 9

Two months later

Securus was up early and had gone to the library after breakfast. He suspected his fathers were still asleep, as both enjoyed that very much. He couldn't help but smile as he thought of them. For two months his life had been heaven. He had seen Voldemort act much more like himself with Harry back at his side, and he learned where his stubbornness and defiance came from. Harry was a very interesting character to know, and Securus was happy he finally had the chance knowing his other father. Harry could be a bubbling energy-ball only to be a moody devil in the next. Voldemort had learned all moods by heart and knew exactly how Harry was feeling at any moment of the day. He had seen Lucius and Draco smile and laugh more than ever, and even Severus moving his lips upwards from time to time. The Death Eaters were happy to have their Prince back with their lord.

He suddenly heard a crash in the hall and flew up from the couch. He ran out of the library, wand in his hand but he stopped in shock.

Harry was clutching at a table; a vase had been the reason for the noise. The man looked ill, and held a hand tightly against his mouth.

"Dad?" Securus asked worriedly as he hurried towards the man.

Harry's body convulsed and the teen conjured a bowl just in time. The man threw up and sank to his knees, shaking. He coughed up bile and the raven-haired teen kneeled by him. Once Harry was done, Securus cleaned the bowl with a swipe of his wand and then turned to watch his father.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

Harry shook his head.

"Are you hurt in any way?"

"I'm dizzy," Harry mumbled. His body began to sway, and before Securus knew it his father passed out.

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Tessa checked Harry thoroughly but couldn't find any reason for what had happened earlier. Harry looked up at her and she shook her head.

"I don't know," she said to him. "But I suggest you don't do anything drastic today. Just relax."

The man frowned but nodded. She left the room and let the anxious lover and son come in.

"She didn't know?" Voldemort asked and sat down. Harry shook his head and fingered on the blanket. "I'm sure it's nothing."

Securus watched his father worriedly and suddenly Harry rushed up. He ran to the bathroom and they could hear him throw up again. The Dark Lord moved after the emerald-eyed man quickly.

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Three days had passed by and if anything Harry just got sicker. He could hardly eat, and wasn't able to sleep well. Securus watched his father as he slept on the couch, a comforter drawn over his lean body. There were dark rings underneath his eyes and now he was only sleeping thanks to a Dreamless potion. Voldemort was sitting in the armchair next to the couch and watched Harry's face closely.

"Father?" Securus finally asked.

"Yes?"

"Is dad going to be alright?" Now when Securus had learned to know the real Harry, he couldn't picture the man away from his life.