Silver Wings

Chapter Eight

-Nine Months Later-

Wyatt stood outside in a waiting room next to Neville and Severus. All three men looked to be nervous; they could all hear the screaming going on in the other room. Luna walked up to them holding two small bundles in her arms, "They will be fine you will see." They all nodded before sitting. Neville took one of the small bundles from Luna smiling softly as Luna spoke, "Daphne and Artemis have been a little restless they won't settle very well." Hermione nodded from behind them before pulling out two bottles of milk handing them to the two happy parents.

They heard another scream just as the three sisters come charging into the waiting room. Paige quickly spoke up, "Did we miss it?"

Phoebe was freaking out, "What happened? we were held up at magic school. Oh god what's happening the damn thing should be out by now!"

Wyatt frowned lightly, "The doctor ran out a little while ago saying there were some complications and they had to take him to surgery."

Piper sighed softly, "This is bad but if the doctors are good then there should be no problem. He will be alright you will see."

They looked up quickly as the doctor came out coming up to Wyatt, "Your husband did much better than we thought. He is resting peacefully along with your two daughters of course."

Wyatt's eyes widened, "Two? There are two?"

The doctor looked away, "Um actually you see that was the problem, males aren't meant to carry children so even one child is a great strain on the body. However your mate had three to carry. "

"But you just said!"

"Yes I know what I said Mr. Halliwell I am getting to that. Your husband and daughters are fun but your son is very unstable. It is unlikely he will live the night. You may see him of course but he is in the critical room under close watch. Listen Mr. Halliwell we will try our hardest but the outcome is still unknown we are sorry."

Wyatt collapsed onto the chair holding his head in his hands."Oh mom what do I do."

Piper smiled softly laying her hand on his shoulder she spoke, "You be there for your mate and children no matter what. If your son doesn't make it; then be happy for the two that did and your mate. He is your son. Love and cherish every moment you can no matter what."

Wyatt smiled softly before standing and walking into the room where his mate and daughters lay. The small naga looked up as he entered smiling, holding two small bundles wrapped in soft yellow blankets. "Oh Harry their perfect." Wyatt kissed his mates forehead gently, looking down at his two beautiful daughters. Both had soft blonde hair and the baby blue eyes. Both were spitting images of Wyatt with Harry's bone structure. Both were beautiful in their own right.

"Their twins what do you think we should name them my love."Wyatt spoke softly.

Harry smiled and looked at his husband, "Lillian Narcissa Halliwell and Jasmine Nymphadora Halliwell."

Wyatt smiled softly, "Lovely names my mate but what of our son?"

The small naga's eyes welled up with tears, "Oh Wyatt I don't know what to do if I lost one of my babies. I don't know what to do."

Wyatt hugged his mate softly being careful of the babies in his small mate's arms. "Let us cherish every moment we have with him my love. Now let us give our son a name worthy of him"

Harry smiled softly before he slowly spoke, "Briar Merlin Halliwell-Potter, as he is our heir he shall have both names as to inherit both."

"Yes of course my love" Wyatt smiled and took the two girls just as Harry drifted into slumber.

-Eleven Years Later-

Harry and Wyatt smiled softly as they looked down at their two lovely girls dressed in their cute little blue uniforms. They were seeing them off to their first year at Beauxbatons Academy.

"Daddy will me and Jasmine get to share a room like at home?" Lily spoke up softly.

Harry replied softly, "I believe you will I had a talk with the Headmistress and she said she would handle it."

"Papa are you going to look after daddy and send us a letter when the new baby arrives" Jasmine inquired toward Wyatt quietly.

Wyatt smiled, "Yes dear I will, no worries now go on you need to get into the carriage before they take off"

The girls quickly hugged the two men before running to meet the carriages. Wyatt and Harry stood there as the carriages rose into the sky and took off into the distance before they smiled and went back home. As they reached home they encountered a young boy with waist length black hair and dazzling green eyes with beautiful tanned skin. Harry smiled and hugged him tightly before asking softly, "Hello my Briar were you good while I was gone?"

The boy smiled softly, "Yes daddy. Uncle Severus taught me how to brew a potion today!"

Harry smiled and watched as Wyatt walked off to greet Severus, "Did he now Briar. Which potion did you learn to do today?"

"A Hair color potion he said it turns your hair green! Isn't that funny daddy?" Briar giggled

"Yes love it is very funny now go and play while me and Uncle Severus talk."

Briar giggled and ran off quickly smiling the whole way while Harry walked up to the other two adults smiling, "How was Briar, no problems today where there?"

Severus sighed, "No problems he seems to be almost completely normal but I would continue to home school him it is truly sad that he will never truly fit in among normal people."

Wyatt growled lightly, "Severus please don't say that. He is ill not deformed. He is or son and we will love him for as long as we can. Besides Luna says that once he grows he will be just like a normal person and I trust her."

Severus huffed, "Your son is not normal Wyatt you must realize this he was born with a parasite attached to his brain! HE has lapses of memory and still thinks of himself as a five year old. Not to mention that he could still die at any given moment!"

"Severus you will silence yourself!"Harry barked quickly, "Briar is my son and I love him like my son. So what if my time with him is limited he has already lived longer than the doctors have claimed. He is not abnormal and if you ever speak that way again you will see Voldemort in hell."

Severus swallowed tightly It was one thing to anger Harry and a completely different thing to anger a pregnant Harry. Severus nodded stiffly, "As you wish Harry I believe it is time I took my leave. Good day to the both of you."

Severus left in a flurry of black robes as Harry and Wyatt retreated to their room. The half-angel lifted his small mate onto the bed carefully tucking him in. The day had been hard on Harry who was already seven months along with yet another girl. Wyatt kissed him gently before laying beside the young naga who had already slipped into slumber, "Don't worry my love everything will be alright."

THE END