A/N: a.) biological son - 2 votes
b.) Lover - 1 vote

Bio wins!!

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While Harry chugged the potion back, he added, "I will do the other mark at the death eaters meeting tomorrow. Good nite, my Prince!"

Going to his own room and laying down on the bed, Harry swiftly fell into a deep and untroubled sleep.

Revelations

When Harry awoke the next morning, the first thing he noticed upon placing his glasses on his face was that his new robes were hanging over the back of a chair at the desk in the corner. Picking them up he examined them. They were perfectly cut and sewn with intricately patterned buttons and clasps. Choosing one, he hurriedly got dressed and headed down stairs to eat in the dining hall.

Voldemort was already seated at the table enjoying a plate of pancakes and a goblet of pumpkin juice while reading The Daily Prophet. When Harry walked in, he looked up and approved of what the young wizard was wearing.

Harry was wearing a deep scarlet red robe, a traditional Gryffindor colour. However, the robe was adorned with buttons coloured the bright silver of Slytherin. Each button was engraved with a little snake or lion in an alternating pattern. Each sleeve of the robe had silver cuffs. The collar and hem of his robes were also silver as was the thread. It was a robe fit for a prince.

Voldemort looked back down at his paper and continued to eat while Harry started dishing up his own plate of pancakes. Voldemort finished first.

He sighed and said, "Harry. Before I present you as my chosen heir tonight, there is something you need to know."

Harry, who had a forkful of food halfway up to his mouth, looked up and said, "What now?"

"As you know, my death eaters love to torture innocents. One of their more favourite and classical methods of torture, besides the cruciatus curse, is that of rape. I myself usually do not partake in such activities, but one night, I was weak."

By now, Harry was dumbstruck. Where was this going? Wasn't James his father like he'd always been told?

"I was furious with Lily and James Potter. They had got away from me three times already. I wanted to hurt Lily with more pain than just the cruciatus could ever cause. So I took Malfoy and Nagini with me and confronted them at their home in Godric's Hollow. While Malfoy did battle with Potter, Nagini was able to easily bind him powerless with her own body. Nagini told me a moment later that the woman, Lily, was in heat. So I raped her. In front of her own husband, I raped her, mercilessly. When I finished, I obliviated Potter so that only Lily would know what had happened.

"What I didn't count on was her running to Dumbledore the moment I left. The old fool obliviated her of the memory too. Then he fed them some love potion in their teas and they went home like nothing had happened. They did it too. Another thing I couldn't foresee was James's sperm competing with mine. A rare thing happened."

Harry continued to just gape and gawk at Voldemort. How could this man just up and tell him all this as if nothing had ever happened? While he was still eating at that? Voldemort continued.

"We both fertilized your mother's egg. Such a thing is rare but it can happen when two males have sex with the same woman in a short period of time. This can only happen to wizarding kind as I've learned. So these documents," he waved his hand and conjured some papers, Harry's lineage papers to be exact, "are still accurate but not completely so. Only Dumbledore and I are aware of what happened. He told your parents to go into hiding to be safe and created a prophecy saying that I would come to kill you. You see, he knew that I wanted to claim you and so he did what he could to keep you from me."

Voldemort ended his story here and Harry asked, "So you're saying that you are… that you are my…"

"Yes," said Voldemort interrupting. "Harry, I am your father!" (A/N: Sorry guys, couldn't resist!)

"So you're saying that the reason I can talk to snakes and do highly advanced magic at such a young age," said Harry, "is not because you transferred powers to me but because you, mom, and dad all passed them on to me by being descendants of Slytherin, Ravenclaw, and Gryffindor?"

"Yes," answered Voldemort. "I didn't invite you to be my heir just for the fun of it but because you have my blood and are my legitimate heir anyway. You would've been my heir whether you agreed to or not. So, you have the rest of the afternoon to prepare for the meeting. Your mark will not hurt you as it does the others because we already have a bond between us. However, if you step out of line, I could will it to be painful. Am I understood?"

"Yes… er… What should I call you?" questioned the younger wizard.

" 'Father' will do."

"Yes Father," replied Harry. Harry decided to read a book until it was time to prepare for that night's meeting. As he retreated he heard he father call for him to wear his dress robes for the night and he said he would.

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All the death eaters felt their marks burn. He knew because all those that were loyal to him turned up. After they had all had their turn at bowing before him and a couple of those that were late had been crucioed, he told them a story much along the same lines as the one he had told to his heir earlier that morning. Upon conclusion of said story, he gestured towards the door next to him.

Proudly he announced, "I now present to you, my heir!"

The double oak doors he had gestured at flung open to reveal an empty hallway.

Voldemort was seething mad at this point. How dare his own son stand him up like that?

Two floors up and a couple doors down, a teenaged boy in glasses with a lightning bolt scar woke up screaming in the library. When that boy got downstairs, boy was he going to be in trouble. He would pay for making a fool of his father…

A/N: Wow! I can't believe I updated so quickly! Cheers for me! Don't expect other updates to be this fast though. Sorry guys. I crashed my car and have a lot of homework as well a job to take care of. Have to get out of debt. Anyway, enjoy!