Title: The Married Life of Lord Thomas Voldemort
Main Pairing: VoldemortxHarry
Warning: MxM Slash, Multi slash pairings .Implied Mpreg, OCs
Chapter 1
A pair of red eyes scanning those paper works in front of him, ever since the war ended five years ago, he is been reorganizing the structure of the Wizarding world, with all the stress, pressure and dealing with all sort of people he might gone crazy for the second time but with his precious angel by his side he could overcome all of that for to obtain the peaceful world for his family to live in. Yes, family. The once evil Lord Voldemort now has a family for him to cherish along with his beautiful brave cunning spouse.
"Father?" He was caught out of his musings by a small voice came from the creak of the open door to his study room. His eyes caught another pair of wide red eyes under the messy raven hair.
"Yes,Nathaniel? Come here." He ushered his four years old son inside.
Little Nathaniel walked in with scuffle of his feet, "Are you busy, father?" He asked.
Lord Voldemort smiled and he rarely smiled unless in front of his family, his son always so polite. "Yes, but you know that I will always have time for you and your mother. Speaking of your mother, why are you not with him?"
Nathaniel scrunched his face with a smile matching his father. "Mommy is in terrible mood again…" Nathaniel suppresses a giggle from his father.
He arched an eyebrow at that, "I believe I have ordered Draco from not to step into the household until next month? What seems to be the problem?"
"Well…. Uncle Fred and George dropped by…." Nathaniel grinned.
A look of realization came upon him, "Aah I see… Come let's check your mother before the house gone up into smoke." He picked his son up and both of them went towards the East wing where his spouse likes to spend his time.
On their way there, the father and son came upon an amusing sight, the infamous wicked Weasley twins are covered from head to toe of what is seems pink paint and they seems to sprout feather behind their ears and they wear sort of clown shoes that are too big for them that they keep stumbling when they try to walk.
Nathaniel burst in a fit of giggles, hiding his face in his father's shoulder. Lord Voldemort himself just coughed to mask his chuckle. "May I inquire of what just happen to you two gentlemen?" He tried hard to keep a straight face.
"My….Lord!" The twins shared a shocked expression as they noticed the once evil Dark Lord and his son stood there. They went on their knees and pleading rather exaggeratedly, "Please…please save us! " "By chance we came upon an exploding mountain with its pink lava and we were drenched by it!" "It was cursed! "
Nathaniel laughed against his father's shoulder hard. Lord Voldemort gave a sly smile, "I am to believe there is a dangerous exploding mountain here inside my mansion. Very well, it seems I have to give both of you the same warning as I gave young Malfoy before. Please stay out of the manor until next month if you value your life rather than being cooked again in the hot pink lava."
"Yes, Sir!" The twins stood straight though failed because of the outrageous shoes and salute before making their way to the exit.
"Come, Nathaniel. Lets us see to this exploding mountain."
TBC or not...