Here is the new chapter. Sorry for the wait, I will try and get on this more often.
Kariya looked up to see Harry on the verge of unconsciousness, panting she stood and walked over to him. Just as she held him in her arms he passed out. Even as tired as she was she still smiled sweetly down at her child. After so long with only a snake/ghost to keep her company she was ecstatic to have someone to take care of and to speak to when she got tired of her sister. She starts to head upstairs to take her new son to her room, in the morning they would be heading back up to collect his things and burn his horrible clothing. They are definitely going shopping afterwards.
When she reaches the tops of the stairs a house elf pops up. "The bedroom for the young master is ready mistress. Would you like me to take him to bed mistress?" Honey, the house elf asks. "No, for the bond to form properly we need as much human contact as possible. He will be staying in my room for the night." "Of course mistress, but if I may ask, a bond? I thought it was just blood adoption." Kariya shakes her head giving the elf a sheepish smile, "Well~ I may have added a few different protection spells and a mind link so that I can always know where he is and monitor his health." Honey just gives her a look and goes off to do something else, probably tell her father what she had done. Kariya sighs and just continues to head to her room.
When she reaches the door she stares at it for a bit. With her hands full she really can't open it herself. 'Really should have thought of that. Maybe I can kick the door down or something. I really don't want to have to set Harry down or call for any of the house elves...I feel stupid now.' Feeling very stupid Kariya asks her magic to open the door for her and walked in. Her room was all dark colors. Her walls and ceiling were painted with a black background and a dark forest full of life like nocturnal animals. Her ceiling had stars painted on it, with magic having it match the stars on the world above her in anyplace she chose. Right now they depicted what the stars looked like in Antarctica. The furniture in her room were all black with either red, silver, or dark green trimmings. But her bed was the centerpiece of her room. With a dark red mahogany structure, it held an ultra king size mattress covered in black sheets with a midnight blue trimming. The blankets were black as well, but with a royal purple trimming, and the pillows where pure white with black trimmings. The best part though was that it was soft as hell.
Kariya put Harry on her bed, transfiguring his horrid clothing into silk pajamas, and heading to the bathroom to change quickly herself, wanting to get back to her son to strengthen the bond. Once ready for bed she goes back to her room and gets herself and Harry tucked into bed. With her resistance finally giving out, she hugs her son to her, cuddling him as though she could make him forget his past just by doing that, and falls into a deep sleep.
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Harry POV
Waking up, I was confused. Why wasn't I woken up by pounding on my cupboard door, or by aunt Petunia's screeching to get up and start on breakfast? Then I finally noticed something on my legs. Deciding to open my eyes to see what it is, I find an arm. Surprised I decide to follow the arm up to the attached body and found a familiar face on the wrong side of the bed. That's when all the memories of yesterday suddenly rushed through my head. I had a Mother! And an Aunty and Grandparents! I had a whole family who didn't seem to hate me!
Wondering what time it was and if I should start making breakfast, I went to get up but something pulled on my legs. Looking down I realised it was my mother's arm slowly wrapping around me tighter and tighter. Deciding it was becoming a bit too painful I try to pull my legs out of her grip. As I continue to struggle I hear her making small noises until she gives a big sigh and cracks her eyes open. "What are you trying to do my parvulus*? Want breakfast or something?" My new mother asked. "I'm trying to get up to see what time it is and if I should start making breakfast ma'am." I respond, hoping not to get into trouble for waking her up.
After I'm done talking she starts to do the creepy stare thing again and then bursts out laughing. Confused I just look at her questionably until she stops laughing. "You don't have to make breakfast! Did those uglies,-er-Dursleys, have you do it or something? No, we have house elves or that, little creatures that live to do chores and stuff around the house. Hell if I let you get away with it you could just sit around doing literally nothing all day but eating and getting fat. Course that won't be happening since I will be training you in defense and weaponry and your magic of course. Well I won't be training your magic but some spirits down here will, like Helga Hufflepuff, Godric Gryffindor, Salazar Slytherin, and Rowena Ravenclaw. Though I will be teaching you how to control your new powers since you have my blood and all that. Oh, forgot to tell you, your appearance has changed a bit, though not a lot, to match mine more. Your hair now has a red shine to it and is no longer a crow's nest, and you no longer need glasses, though your eyes are the same but with red and black flecks. Also some of your bone structure has changed and you look more feminine. So how old are you anyway? You look about 5 or something."
It took me a moment to realize that she had stopped talking and asked me a question. "I'm seven actually ma'am." "Seven? We will have to get you some nourishment potions then and watch your diet. Also no ma'am, I am your mother so you shall call me mom or mum or mother or even Kariya if you don't feel comfortable, but never ma'am. Also as soon as I get the Dursleys to sign the adoption papers your name will be changed to Hadrian James-Konton* Orcus*. You okay with that? Oh yes and after we eat breakfast it is time to go get your stuff from the Dursleys and go shopping. I will not have my son wearing rags." Nodding my head, slowly smiling, as I registered all this I couldn't help but think 'She really does care for me! This must be what it feels like to have a mother who loves you! I just hope she doesn't get bored of me and the Dursleys will sign the adoption forms. I don't want to have to go back to them!' "I am perfectly okay with it mum!" "Sweet! Okay now time to head to breakfast! But first clothes! I'm gonna shrink some of my clothing into something you can wear alright? And then the pajamas you are wearing now will be burned. They were just your old rags transfigured any way." Nodding my head again I watch as she goes into her closet and pulls out what looks to be a green shirt with a leather jacket with chains and lots of zippers, and jeans with chains on them to for herself. Next she pulls out regular jeans and a white shirt and shrinks them. She hands the shrunken clothing to me and says "Get dressed in here and wait for me to come get you. I will be across the hall in the bathroom getting ready." Then she leaves the room.
As I get dressed in the clothing I can't help but hear a little voice in my head telling me that she will no longer want me once she sees how much of a freak I am. With these thoughts floating through my head I sit there waiting for her return.
A few minutes later she enters dressed and with her hair up. She smiles at me, looking like she knew what I was thinking, and takes my hand leading me out of the room. As we walk she starts to speak. "Just a warning, my mother believes in family meals when we are all here, and since you are my child you are now family and shall participate with the rest of us. So just know my parents and your Aunt Sis will also be there and mother will be asking questions about you so feel free to not answer if you want. Okay?" I look up at her and nod. As we enter through two big doors I see a table laden with food and three people sitting at spots around the table. My Grandmother(?) was cuddling up to her husband and she turned to us, smiling as we entered the room. As I sit next to mum she dishes my plate up with many different foods and gives me a weird looking drink. "Its a nutrition potion to help you get in better shape." I nod and drink the horrible stuff and start to eat my food. "So hun, what was your life like before my daughter found you? How did they treat you?" Grandma asked. "They fed me and gave me a room and put up with my freakishness." When she looks at me in confusion mum says "They were like my caretakers but a million times worse." Grandma nods and smiles, "You are visiting them right, later? Take them a little present for me okay? Wanna make sure they know our...appreciation for taking care of our young one." As mum nods I can't help but be curious about what she meant. 'Well I guess I'll find out when we get there.
AN: Next chapter, Dursleys! Review if you think you know what Grandma wants to give the Dursleys!
Off of google translate;
Parvulus: Latin for Little One
Orcus: Latin for Underworld and Death
Konton: Japanese for Chaos and Confusion