The Other Child

“Is there any way, Minerva, to just add two rooms off of this one? I want them close to me in case of a backlash from any remaining death eaters” he drawls thoughtfully

“You can do whatever you wish Severus” She says looking at him expectantly.

“If I was able to get up and do so, Minerva” he drones “I would not be sitting here awkwardly unclothed whilst people prattle pointlessly at me”

Minerva looks slightly uncomfortable, realizing what that blankets are covering and turning away. She looks around the room once before swishing her wand, to large wooden doors appearing out of nowhere. She walks over to the first door opening it as if it will break off at her touch. She mutters a few spells, the fireplace inside the room bursts to life, a mass of deep ebony furniture appears around the room and all the fabrics and bed linens turn to plush purple velvet. The curtains surrounding the oversized four poster bed turn to a sheer deep purple.

“Hopefully, your daughter enjoys purple” Says McGonagall smiling gently

“I’m sure it will be acceptable” He drones

“As for the young Miss Malfoy’s room, she can do with it as she wishes, if and when she chooses to use it”
Severus nods.

“Severus?” McGonagall asks, her scratchy voice shaking slightly.

His eyes meet hers and she looks away.

“I am sorry, that I ever thought to doubt you or Dumbledore” she says, missing the shudder that goes through Severus at the mention of his name.

“That was all part of the plan Minerva, Made my role more convincing” he comments tonelessly

“I could have killed you Severus! Outside of Ravenclaw common room!” She exclaims regretfully

“Doubtful” He concedes, an arrogant smirk on his face

Minerva huffs at his intended insult and leaves slamming the door behind her. Severus tried to sit up, but realizing he is too weak, he snuggles back down into the warm blankets and goes back to sleep.

My daughter and I floo directly into his room late that evening, I notice with a glance that rooms have been added, I move to the open Illuminated door. I look over the rich purple tones.

“Raven, darling, I believe this is your room” I whisper to her, not wanting to wake Severus yet

She skips happily over to the door peering inside

“It’s purple!” she exclaims excitedly, jumping up and down.

“Shh, darling let your father sleep” I say gently looking at Severus sleeping soundly in the bed

Before I can grab her, she runs up climbing onto the bed and placing her face not an inch from his. I race trying to get to her before she—too late. She pokes him hard in the cheek

“Why are you sleeping? I’m not sleeping! Wake up!” she yells

Severus’ eyes shoot open and seeing her so close he jolts so hard he falls off of the bed and onto the floor with a thud. She scuttles across the bed peering over the edge at him. I stand giggling in the corner, watching the scene unfold very amused. I watch Severus struggling to get up, I move to help him but he raises his hand to stop me. He grabs the edge of the bed pulling himself up onto his knees. Raven moves again not an inch from his face and stares at him smiling.

“I’m sorry” she comments sheepishly “I didn’t mean to scare you”

He watches her unmoving, He is scanning her, taking in her black hair that falls slightly below her shoulders, her pale complexion, and her gray eyes. He watches her as she reaches over grabbing his arm in a desperate attempt to pull him back onto the bed. She whimpers and gives up in defeat, sitting up cross-legged on the bed and pouting. He grabs the nightstand and hoists himself onto his feet. She giggles madly.

“You’re in your underwear” she manages between fits of giggles. I chuckle lightly and his eyes fall dangerously on me. I laugh harder waving my wand at his wardrobe then him. His body now covered by black pyjama pants and an old black beater.

“Raven darling, it is time for you to go to bed now, let’s go, pyjamas then bed, you can talk to him more in the morning”

“Aww, mother!” she whines pouting

“Raven!” I repeat sternly

She stands on the bed, raising herself to her tip-toes; she leans against Severus and kisses him on the cheek and bounds off the bed and into her room.

“G’night father” she smiles before shutting the bedroom door

He blinks, clearing at a loss for words. He lowers himself back into the bed, like a deer returning to the scene after being almost eaten by a lion. He looks at me and blinks. Reality hitting him I see the wave of shock hit him; he looks like he may pass out.

I clear the distance between us and climb up onto the bed beside him, turning to look into his eyes.

“Are you ok Severus?” I ask worried

He looks at me with fear on his face. Dark lord with a wand...no reaction, Neck ripped open by a snake...no reaction, Kissed by a four year old...yep there’s the one that draws out the fear.

“She’s...Beautiful” he breathes, speaking softer than I have ever heard him speak

“I should have warned you. She doesn’t quite get the idea of personal space yet, But she is a sweet girl, very caring” I smile

He nods, he is deep in thought.

“What are you thinking about Severus?” I ask worrying that he may be reconsidering bringing us here.

“No!” he says quickly “I don’t regret bringing you here, please don’t think that”

I glare at him “That I must say is unfair Severus”

He smirks at me “I never claimed to play fair Amy”

“So? what are you thinking about?” I ask again

“It’s over” he says simply

“Pardon!” I reply shocked. He looks at me confused before Understanding.

“Not us Amy, My servitude, my double life...it’s finally over” years seem to fall off his face and he seems to lighten slightly

“Yes, Severus, and you are cleared, and a free man now, the news has spread, It was in an afternoon edition of the American Wizarding newspaper” I say happily

“I have a daughter...and a second chance” He says, reality still catching him off guard

His eyes meet mine and before I know what is happening he is on top of me, His lips crushing mine, he kisses me until we are both gasping for breath, takes a breath and comes back for more. I feel him go hard against me and I moan gently into his mouth. He grinds his hardness into my side, He stops kissing me and stares into my eyes. He straddles my hips and begins undressing me. He patiently unbuttons my blouse sliding it gently off my arms and into a heap on the floor before reaching around me to unclasp my bra. He pulls it off, carefully letting my breasts fall free, watching them with a moan as they heave up and down with my ragged breaths. He takes in every bit of me, Taking time to attack each of my nipples with his mouth, trailing little bites down my belly. He stops at the ugly scar on my taking special care leaning forward to place a loving kiss on it. He undresses himself and slides off my pants stopping to admire the contrast my black lace panties against my pale cream flesh. He slowly and carefully slides my panties tantalizingly slowly down my legs. He moans into the crook of my neck as he pushes his dripping cock into me with one swift thrust, taking every fabric of my existence as his own.

I match his every movement; his every stroke brings me closer to the release I have needed for so very long. I can feel his body shaking, he is pushing himself as hard as he can, he wants to climax with me so badly. I flip us so he is on the bottom and I take control, grinding down hard feeling his cock reaching new depths within me, pinching his nipples softly and dragging my nails across his chest. His demeanor breaks as he moans and writhes beneath me, I grind harder and harder until I feel climax coming, I bury my face into a pillow, she can’t hear us, and there is no time for a silencing spell. I feel him start to shake, He thrusts up into me with all the strength left in his body. I hit my climax bringing him over the edge with me, he sinks his teeth painfully into my neck to muffle his screaming, and I can feel the vibrations of his voice as I scream into the pillow. I ride it out feeling him shaking and bucking in release under me, feeling his hot sticky fluid filling me, I then collapse into a sweaty mass on top of him. He holds me tightly against him, his body shaking from the sheer power of his release.
After a long silence he speaks.

“I wish I could have seen you when you were pregnant with Raven, I can’t imagine you looking any more beautiful than you already do, but the thought of you, swollen with her makes me ache” He breathes

“That reminds me” I reach for my wand “I don’t think you want me to get pregnant, you Prolly want to—“

I feel my wand snatched from my hand, and I watch him place it out of my reach on his bedside table. I look into his eyes and he smirks at me.

“We shall leave that decision up to the fates” He whispers at me

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