Nr words in this chapter: 2,114

"Talking"

'Thinking'

{Talking on the fireplace, phone}

–Parseltongue–

Thinking in 3rd person POV/Dream/Memory/Flashback/Others

Letter/Journal/Book/Newspaper

Time change/Date of time

Change of POV

Chapter XVII

–First-Time–

Wednesday, 3 July 1996

HJP's POV

Harry opened his eyes tiredly. It was still dark outside. Groaning, Harry put his glasses on and glanced at his bedroom's door with a raised eyebrow, only to see a crying Miley. Harry stood at once and approached the girl, hugging her to his chest.

"What is wrong?"

The girl sniffed against his chest.

"I don't know. I woke up with pain in my belly with a need to pee and… I'm bleeding!"

Harry's eyes grew.

"Bleeding… as in from your…?" He started and the girl nodded deep red. Harry groaned, he couldn't believe that Luna had forgotten to have this talk with his future daughter. "Come with me." Harry pulled her down the corridor and knocked on a door. Not long later Voldemort opened the door with a raised eyebrow. "Miley needs painless pills and a female sanitary pad… and someone to explain to her that she isn't bleeding." Harry pushed the girl to the man's arms. "I'll go see if the next town's village market is open." He started to walk away, but stopped to glance back at Voldemort. "Do you have pounds that I can use?" He asked embarrassed. "I only have Wizardry Currency."

Voldemort seemed to finally realize what was happening and nodded, pulling Miley with him inside before returning with his wallet that he offered Harry.

"We'll be in her room when you'll return." The man stated and Harry nodded, going to change from his PJs, put shoes and a jacket before he left Riddle Manor.

SHIT! He hadn't even beared the children yet and he was already having to worry about The Talk with his 12-year-old future Daughter. Harry arrived the village and found the local café still open. Harry entered and approached the waitress embarrassed.

"Excuse me." The woman turned and looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "My cousin just got her first menstruation and…"

The woman's eyes softened, smiling.

"Came with me." The woman led Harry into the back door and picked her bag taking a small plastic box that Harry used to see his Aunt buy. "This is to put on her panties." She explained and Harry nodded, embarrassed. "And this…" the woman picked a painless pill. "Is for any pain she might feel."

Harry nodded thankfully.

"Thank you, Madam."

"I would advise her to take a bath before changing panties. In the morning came here, she'll need more. The shop opens at 9am."

"I'll be here. Thank you so much for your help. I would've had no idea of what to do otherwise and her father is just as helpless."

The woman laughed and guided Harry back to the café part, before he left and run back to Riddle Manor. Harry climbed the stairs to Miley's room to see Voldemort sitting on the girl's bed, but no girl.

"In the bathroom."

Harry nodded, took a deep breath and approached, knocking on the door. He waited for Miley to acknowledge him before entering. The girl was inside her bathtub, her body hidden by the curtain but her head peeking at him. Harry showed what he had taken.

"The old Lady said that this is to put on your panties, so clean yourself to the best you'll manage." The girl nodded, deep red. "And these pills are apparently the best choice for this kind of pain." He added, showing the Muggle medicine.

"Okay."

Harry put it on the chair she had there, before leaving and approaching Voldemort.

"I can't believe she hadn't heard about this before."

"Trust me, in the morning I'll have a talk with Serena about this." Voldemort hissed and Harry quickly realized the man was tired.

"Sorry for waking you up, but I couldn't leave her while going to the village and…"

"I'm glad you did. She is my daughter after all. I might not be prepared for what to do in this kind of situation, but I want to be a part of it… isn't she young?"

Harry shrugged.

"I know that some girls in my school year had at 13… but I've heard that it's normally around their 12/13s."

Voldemort nodded and glanced at the door as they heard the water stop.

"She's only 12…"

"And she already has her time of the month…"

"In no time she'll start dressing up…"

"Boys…" Harry added…

Voldemort and Harry traded horrified looks.

"I'll buy books tomorrow." Voldemort stated at once and Harry nodded terrified that Miley in no time would start dating and he and Voldemort were not even prepared to give her the Talk. Miley left the bathroom with her towel around her and approached her closet, taking a new PJ before disappearing inside the bathroom again. The two shared looks. "Lots and lots of books."

How hadn't he noticed it before? Miley was starting to win breasts…

Harry put his head in his hands, groaning.

–I'm not ready for this. We only got her last summer and she's… turning into a woman!– Harry finished horrified.

Miley left the bathroom embarrassed and approached them, sitting between Harry and Voldemort and leaning onto Harry's chest.

"Feeling better?" Voldemort asked, letting a hand pass over the girl's hair.

Miley nodded.

"Sorry…" she mumbled against Harry's pyjamas' chest.

Harry sighed and pulled an arm around her, pulling her closer.

"It's okay. That's why we're here for…" after a while Harry glanced up. "I think she…"

Voldemort nodded and stood, picking her up and leaning her down on the bed, but when he was going to stand Miley woke up.

–Dad?–

–I'm here.– Harry answered at once and grabbed her hand.

–Can I… can I sleep with…– before the girl could finish, Voldemort opened the bed covers and laid down on the bed on the opposite side of Harry. Harry glanced at him over the girl before leaning on the bed letting the man pull the covers over them. –Thank you.–

"Sleep, it's late."

Harry wondered how Voldemort could sound so parentally-like… like he had always imagined his parents would've do to him if they had lived. Turning towards the bedside table Harry took his glasses out, when he laid on the bed again he felt Miley moving and before he knew it she was moving into his chest leaning over him. Harry sighed and hugged her close.

–MR–

Thursday, 4 July 1996

LV's POV

Voldemort woke up early morning, looking towards the side he could see Harry and their daughter still deep asleep. The girl was still leaning over unto the teenager's chest and grabbing his Muggle pyjama cloth as if for dear life while the male was hugging her tight with one arm and other over his head, hiding his closed eyes from view. Voldemort smirked. It had been a while since he had slept so well. Looking up to the bed ceiling, he sighed: he should get up and get some paperwork done before anyone would've waken… Voldemort glanced at them again. Honestly, he didn't felt like getting up any minute, it hadn't anything to do with the fact that it felt good to share a bed with the two teenagers.

–MR–

MER's POV

Miley woke up and looked up with a frown only to see Harry next to her, what in? Miley moved back only to feel another body. She turned around and saw Papa also sleeping on her bed. When the hell had this happened?

Miley had to hold her breath as Papa moved on the bed as she bumped into him. When she was finally certain that he wouldn't wake up, she moved over the covers and down the bed and practically run the room. She entered Stan's room next to her's, waking the other boy as she closed the door.

"It's early, Ley." The boy groaned.

Miley approached and laid down next to him, pulling his bed cover over herself.

–Dad and Papa slept with me last night.– She mumbled and at once the boy woke up, turning towards her.

–What? Why?–

–I woke up with pain and bleeding…– Stan's eyes grew. –I went to Dad… who took me to Papa as he went to buy something for me. Papa explained to me that I had my first menstruation, usually called time of the month.–

–Oh… really? You bleed?– Miley nodded. –And that's normal?–

–Papa promised that he would look up more on the subject to explain us the basic.– Stan nodded, accepting. –But the point is… Harry held me up against his chest until I fell asleep… I just woke up with the two of them in my bed.–

Stan smirked.

–You just left Dad and Papa all alone on your bed?– Miley nodded, puzzled. She had just said so… –You are just as innocent as Dad is…– the boy replied amused, before pulling her closer to him.

–MR–

HJP's POV

Harry woke up and immediately felt Miley close to him. He sighed and pulled his free arm over the girl, not willing to open his eyes just yet.

"You know… my chest is not a teddy bear." Harry's eyes opened and grew at hearing the voice and sat at once, looking at the person on the bed not really seeing anything but there was no need. The person he had passed an arm over was a male, and it wasn't Miley that was leaning onto him… it was him that was leaning onto Voldemort. "Although I have to say that if this comes after a whole night of…"

Harry's face that was already rose, become deep red.

"Don't!" He hissed, stopping him from continuing and looked around, looking for the mess of colours that was supposed to be his daughter.

"We're alone and don't worry, if we'll ever do it… it won't be on Miley's bed… unless of course if that turns you on."

Harry's eyes grew and he grabbed the first thing he found, that happened to be a pillow and threw it at Voldemort's face.

–MR–

Harry finished setting the table for breakfast, looking outside in thought. Miley and he had just returned from their trip to the village so they could buy her everything that she needed. On their way back the girl had found a children park. Immediately Harry had remembered of how much he used to like to be in the swings at Privet Drive, that was, when Big D and his gang weren't following him.

"RUN!"

Harry looked up at hearing Sirius, who grabbed his hand and ran to the other door of the dining room. Harry glanced back as they ran to see the twins after them.

"What did you do?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Their Father told me to wake them up… I did just that…"

Harry's eyes grew and glanced back to see the wet twins running after them. Harry glared at his Godfather as they ran to the gardens.

"Sirius! They were already awake!"

The older limited to grin mischievously back, before shifting to his dog form and running faster.

"HARRY!" The twins screamed after him.

Harry shivered and knew better than to stop so he ran faster.

–MR–

LV's POV

Voldemort glanced out the window at hearing the twins' voices. He could see the way Black shifted into his dog form and ran into the woods, Harry not far behind him. Suddenly the twins screamed Harry's name and the teenager instead of stopping run faster, leaving the duo quickly behind. Voldemort frowned as he watched as the teenager disappear down the forest, both twins stopping tired. Harry surely was faster than someone his size. He would have to look into that.

Not long after Harry disappeared into the forest, he appeared on another part. Glancing at the twins to make sure he wasn't spotted, he walked slowly to the back doors of Riddle Manor, re-entering the Manor. Voldemort wondered what Harry and the mutt had done to the twins for them to be chasing them this way…

Someone knocked on his door. Voldemort approached and opened the door to see Harry.

"Breakfast ready."

Voldemort hummed and followed the teenager downstairs, barely managing to keep the nonchalantly look in check. That was very Slytherin of Harry; using Voldemort as a shield.

(TBC)