Disclaimer: I own nothing except the plot! *smiley face and big hugs*
warning: Severitus, Drarry, Yaoi (Homosexual Relationships), Weasley, Dumbledore and Hermione bashing.
A/N: first fanfic please be kind and virtual hugs and cookies to those who review.
Summary: after years of searching for his son Severus finally finds him walking the streets of London, poor, homeless and hungry. With new hope set alight in both him and his son, can they hope for a fresh start and a happy ending, or is there an unknown evil lurking around the corner. (Will be Drarry later I promise and harry will call Severus momma at the beginning. Enjoy)
Chapter 2
Severus' POV:
I held him closer stroking his hair and kissing his cheek. "Yes baby it's me! It's your momma" I whisper to him softly. He clang to me and I felt his hot wet tears hit my neck "why did you leave me momma" he whispers in my ear, his voice so full of sorrow. Fresh tears flood to my face. "Oh baby I never wanted to leave you, it was the only way I thought to keep you safe. I'm so sorry ill never leave you again! I promise!"
"I okay momma I forgive you!"
We stood there hugging for what seemed like an eternity, but was only a few minutes.
We stopped hugging after a while because Harry had fallen asleep on my shoulder.
I carried him home, being careful not to jolt him. I laid him down on my bed and ran a shaking hand through his messy hair. I grinned stupidly and gently woke him up.
"Harry baby we're home. Wake up my kit some momma can give you a bath."
His emerald green eyes blinked open as he gave me a sleepy smile.
"It wasn't a dream. You really came looking for me momma!"
"I'm real my little kitten! Now how about a nice warm bath?"
He nods and takes my hand. Together we run a bath and climb in. Harry asked me to go into the bath with him because he was slightly scared of the water. We floated together in the water, completely unaware of anything else. After we were both clean and dressed 'shrunken pair of pj's for Harry' we had a bowl of soup with some bread each before snuggling into bed and reading a story to each other.
It was a hot night and I had taken my shirt off so Harry didn't get to warm because of how he loved to snuggle into me. I was awoken a while later by a weird feeling on my chest. I looked down and saw Harry suckling from one of my nipples in his sleep.
After Harry had been taken I was still able to lactate. I didn't want the milk to go to waste so I produced some for my best friend son. I was happy to do it for as long as they needed. Their son stopped when he was two but for three years I still haven't stopped lactating. Harry must have latched on in his sleep looking for the closest comfort, which for a young one of our species would be the mother's milk. I watched him suckle for quite a while. It felt magnificent to finally produce for my child and give him what he needed. I hadn't felt this alive since Jamie was still with me.
I laid there and let Harry take what he needed, swallowed in the cloud of happiness and love. This was a new start, a new hope.
A/N: sorry for the short chaps. I'm trying to lengthen them but cause I do most of my writing at night its hard to continually write not to mention my Dyslexia.
And now on to the question. Who do I put Severus with? Please review it may give me motivation to write more *wink wink nudge nudge*
Sabrina