Chapter 10: Nine Months Later

Voldemort's POV

Sitting in a death eater meeting, Harry and I had set to planning our next idea for the orphanage that had finally been finished. I felt my breathing go short and Fenrir look at me with worry, "Are you alright mi'lord?" Harry was now looking too, "Voldemort. Love? What's wrong?" And then it happened, "I…My water broke." My lover's eyes widened, "Oh…Shit. Severus can you help me get him through the floo? Apparating could affect the birth." The man nodded, "Of course." I felt myself being led to the fire place and before blinking I was at the hospital. I remembered being led to a soft bed and then pain. All pain.

I whimpered, "Harry it hurts." His hand grazed over my scalp, "it's okay my love. Just breathe for me. You're doing so well. I love you so much." I smiled despite my pain, "I love you too." Before I knew it we were led into the birth room. The pain was becoming more and more apparent. The nurse looked at me and grinned, "Alright sir I need you to push for me, she is ready to be out of there and soon." I pushed as directed but it hurt so much. She kept telling me to push, and I was getting bloody pissed. "POTTER! If you don't make it stop right now you will WISH it was the Cruciatus I was using on you!" I have never been in so much pain and seeing that smirk made me want to slap it off of him. He was trying to be soothing, "Come on love it's almost over. You can do this. Just a couple more pushes and it's over." I glared daggers into him silently debating whether I hoped he would drop dead from my gaze, or stay alive so I could torcher him.

After about five more minutes of pushing, a cry resounded in the room. I saw her and in front of everyone I pulled Harry into my arms and cried. His tears joined mine on our shirts, "I told you she would be beautiful." The little girl was wrapped in a blanket swaddle and placed in my arms. She had Harry's dark hair, and my red eyes. Her eyes were closed as she relaxed peacefully against me and her father. My heart melted, "Amiera. My little princess. It's about time little one."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Time Skip Three Years Later~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Harry's POV

"Mommy! Daddy! Guess what Uncle Sevvy Said!" Amiera came running into the room, red eyes smiling with excitement. I chuckled, "What did Uncle Sevvy say Princess?" Voldemort just looked suspicious. Princess smiled, "Sevvy said he'll take me flying on a broomstick Daddy! Can I go Mommy?" Voldemort rolled his eyes, "I don't know little princess what do I get for it? That would take a pretty big hug. I don't know it you could handle it Amiera." Our little girls grin got wider, "I can give the best hugs Mommy! You said so yourself." With that she ran into his arms hugging him as tightly as she could. He laughed brightly, "All right princess but you tell Severus he is staying for dinner tonight okay." She giggled, "Okay mommy!" She jumped off his lap and ran to Severus when she saw him in the doorway, "They said I could go Sevvy!" Her godfather laughed, "So I heard. Say by to daddy first princess." She ran over giving and a hug, "By daddy be back soon." She left the room giggling, Severus following her. My lover looked to me, "When should we tell her you're giving her a brother? Perhaps tonight at dinner would do well?" I Sat on his lap and kissed him, "If only you wish it my love."

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