Translator's Note

Greetings guys. OMG First of all let me just apologize for my absence these recent weeks. *BOWS* I recently acquired a new job and the first couple of weeks were .. hehe *rubs nose* Anyways, My schedule finally stabilized and I will continue to upload chapters every Sunday *coughs* hopefully.

EHEM, Today as a peace offering I offer up two more chapters! YAY!

As you all probably know this story is an authorized translation. My good friend VampirePrincess27 is the author and the original publication in Spanish is already in chapter 61! XD So, if anybody understands Spanish and wants to read further on then you are welcomed to go to her profile. The story is still ongoing so, my little darlings you will have me for a couple of more months. He he he *inserts clingy girlfriend meme*

Anyways, to finalize this great monologue as I'm sure you want me to keep writing I hope you guys enjoy this great chapter and the next one after this. XD Happy Reading!.

Tany12

Chapter 12: Father... Is That You?

TR***LV

Inside the ruined mansion, the Dark Lord walked furiously through the halls looking for Snape. It wasn't possible that nobody had seen him all day and to worsen his temper Nagini still hadn't returned from her hunt; they would both pay for making him wait.

– My lord, did you need something? In …

– Crucio! " if they didn't want to suffer it would be best if they didn't get in his way, but of course, he wouldn't tell them that since they served as great stress relievers."

He turned a corner and saw another wretched soul coming at a bad time, but what could he do if they were putting themselves in front of him, rather than taking advantage of it and removing some frustration.

– My lord, I heard you were looking for...

– Crucio! – "insolent, how daring they… wait, what does he mean" - repeat yourself - he said once he took the curse of him.

He saw the man stop screaming and move on the floor, but he didn't care in the least.

– My lord, I know you are looking for Snape... I just came to tell you that he sent me an owl a few minutes ago saying that he would be a little late but that he would soon arrive and …

"Perfect, wait for him at the entrance and tell him I want him in my room as soon as possible and you better not delay more or you'll pay for it – that said he turned around and went back to his room.

SB&RL***RL&SB

– Draco Lucius Malfoy Black! Stop! – screamed a mad Sirius – Stop walking around the room! Don't you see you are about to give me a nervous breakdown? – he said breathing rapidly.

Draco stood motionless in the center of the room with an expression of surprise, he was so restless because of what he was feeling that he didn't realize he was making a trail in front of the chimney.

"I've never seen a Malfoy lose his composure like this – Remus approached the boy and slowly put a hand on his shoulder – But you have to calm yourself, I'm sure Harry shouldn't be long, in a few hours he'll be back.

While Remus was cautiously driving him to the couch, Sirius brought him a well-loaded cup of tea.

"You don't understand," he said slowly, "I know something's not right, I feel it. It's like Harry's in a lot of pain and I feel trapped knowing I can't go out looking for him. – he took a sip of the tea before looking at the adults. – I just need to know he is ok so I can breathe a little easier.

Seeing the surprised glances of the adults he felt too weak by what he had said he got up and quickly left for his room while the adults followed him with their gaze.

"He's just imagining things," Sirius said near Remus, "I don't think they'll do anything to him. Molly loves him as if he were one of her own. In fact, last year we argued because of that; she was taking a lot of attributions that didn't correspond to her.

– I don't know Padfoot. He had been calm, but suddenly he got up from the couch and started walking, he looked very worried.

"But it's not possible for him to feel what's happening to Harry," he said, smiling, - because if he did...– the smile froze on his face," they would be… but that's not possible—he shook his head vigorously to forget that thought.

-Well, I wouldn't be so sure Siri–he turned and placed his hands on Sirius' arms–you saw them these days, they're so close that they looked like one, they complimented each other in phrases, actions, and decisions.

He smirked lightly seeing his partner in shock, gave him a soft kiss, and went out to the kitchen.

TR***LV

Voldemort was grinding his teeth in anger, none of them had come and he hated to be kept waiting. He stirred restlessly in the chair, his eyes stuck at the door. He was too restless, so he got up and started walking all over the room.

"Something's not right and worst of all is that I don't know what it is, I need those imbeciles here ASAP!

He was so focused that he didn't realize he was just circling around his armchair, nor did he realize that a pair of sneering eyes were following his movements.

Nagini had already returned from her little feast, but upon entering the mansion she had perceived Tom's unease in the air, so she quickly slipped into his room. The scene she found was very funny, she rarely saw a nervous Tom and he was circling around an armchair as if he was possessed or playing musical chairs.

"If I didn't know you, I'd say you were worried about something" she hissed with amusement seeing the little jump that Tom made.

– Stupid snake, didn't anybody teach you how to knock? – he hissed annoyed.

"Yes, of course. I'll be sure to knock next time. My "hands" were a little busy you see. – she hissed moving her tail.

– Ahhh, forget it. I just want you to go visit the places where I keep my valuable belongings –he said while returning to the couch – I have a feeling that something isn't right, but I don't know what it is and as long as I don't find out I won't be able to let my guard down – he whistled by turning the wand between his fingers.

Nagini slid across the floor and climbed on his shoulders.

"All right Tom – she hissed rubbing her huge head on the Soft Neck of the Lord – Don't worry about it, I'll take care...

But she was interrupted by a few knocks on the door.

– Oh, that must be Severus.

With a wrist movement, he opened the door, revealing a Severus in his classic black robe. He looked relaxed as usual, but the Dark Lord was able to see a couple of drops slip down his forehead, a sign that he had run to get there as soon as possible. He could not suppress a smile of satisfaction at the fact that the man was still afraid of him.

"Come in Severus –he observed the man move forward and closed the door – well, I need you to go with the old coot and find out what those ancient hands are scheming. There is something that doesn't add up and I need to know that he hasn't placed his wand in anything. * (2)

"Of course, my lord," he said with some obeisance, " – and with what pretext would I present myself to the Headmaster?

– Tell him there's going to be an attack in... mmmm – he pondered for few seconds – can't be near Little Whinging because they could look for Potter and that would cause me problems... near the School either because that could lead them to Potter again... nor Hogsmeade because there were already attacks there," he said with one finger on his chin,- ah! I know.! Tell him it's going to be near Diagon Alley, I'll send some Death Eaters there to get attention. But the most important thing is that you get something out of the old man," he said feeling satisfied, lying on the back of the couch.

Severus looked at him with confusion and blinked a couple of times, but he still nodded.

– Anything you can find out about you report it to me immediately and after that, I want you to...– but he stopped when he suddenly felt a tightening in his chest.

"What the hell"

– My lord? – Severus asked confused.

Voldemort didn't listen to him; he was focused on the feeling he had. He remembers feeling it before ….it was sadness! Now I remember. I felt it when I was alone at the orphanage. But it doesn't make sense, I don't have because …

His thoughts were interrupted when he felt acute pain through his chest and unable to help it, he fell to the ground breathing with difficulty. Through his cloudy eyes, he managed to distinguish Nagini near him and Severus kneeling beside him. Blinking furiously, he managed to focus a Severus in shock but ignored him when he felt something running down his cheeks moistening it, so he raised a hand towards his face thinking he was hurt. But when he removed his hand what came out was a clear substance clear as water and then he remembered.

"He, being beaten by other children. him, being rejected by the children... him, playing alone, hiding in his room and... him, crying locked in the closet to silence his sobs."

He quickly wiped his face, but the pain and tears kept coming out of his eyes.

– My… s-sir, what is it? – Severus asked a little more recovered from the shock.

– I-I don't know, but...i-its. v-very ...p-painful – he managed to say with his voice laced with pain – make it stop Severus – he said stuttering.

Severus got up fast and looked at the man kneeling on the floor crying, he didn't know what he could do, he had never seen the Dark Lord cry. That man who looked so pathetic and weak on the ground didn't fit with the Lord he knew. That behavior was typical of Hufflepuff boys or even Gryffindor, in fact, Potter would be so pathetic to cry like that, but not...

"Wait a minute... Potter! It's not the Dark Lord, it's Potter! Oh no, this isn't right, I have to stop it fast and go look for brainless Potter.

– My lord, it's the connection! "He said kneeling next to the Lord – you must break the connection with Potter, the boy's emotions are so strong that he has managed to transmit them to you – he heard the lord gasp and hastened – You must break it now! Before it is impossible to do so.

"Ha-harry" he took a short breath of air before forcing his barriers, when he did panic started to fill him – Harry! Something is wrong with my son! I must find him, Severus, take me to Black Manor. I know you know its location, I need ….

– You must calm down! – Severus said, feeling out of place and surprised by what he had just heard, really surprised.

Tom got up and took a deep breath of air before talking again, this time with more peace of mind, but not least worried and now, besides, furious.

"Severus," he said slowly, but with an implicit threat that caused the one named to shudder slightly– you'll take me to the Black mansion right now and I don't care if you can't access it, I'll break all the wards of that old fool if necessary and those Weasley better pray that my son is all right because otherwise nothing and nobody will save them form Lord Voldemort's fury! "

He hadn't realized that his eyes had been stained red, but Nagini and Severus had noticed and that was why the poor snake was curled in a corner and Severus had a trembling hand on the doorknob without turning his eyes away from the man in front of him.

"O-of course, m-my lord– he cleared his throat before continuing – I will apparate as close as the wards let me.

"As helpful as ever, Severus," he said mockingly," let's go now, I have a family of poor little weasels to torture.

H&D***D&H

Harry was vaguely aware of the pull of the disappearance. His mind was filled with memories of his friends; all the good and the bad that they had experienced together. He couldn't believe what they had done to him.

When he opened his eyes again, he was standing in the center of the living room or so he believed, his eyes were blurred by all the tears he was shedding. He could see Kreacher wringing his hands, but he was only able to deny in silence and utter a soft "I want to be alone" and without saying another word, he dropped to the floor behind the couch, hugging his legs and burying his head between his knees. He didn't want to accept reality. Just two days ago he had left the mansion, fervently believing that his friends would be with him, and now he doesn't even know if they had ever truly been his friends.

Kreacher watched his master cry silently, he was standing near the kitchen so he wouldn't see him. Gathering his courage, he turned around and headed to the library, but before entering, the door was abruptly opened by Draco.

"I felt the wards vibrate, is it, Harry? – he asked desperately, looking around quickly.

"Yes, it's just that Master Harry doesn't want...– he stopped; he shouldn't disobey his master.

– What happened to Harry? Where is he? Tell me! – he screamed shaking the elf by the collar of the garment.

"Master Harry is behind the chair crying, but he had told Kreacher not to say he had arrived and Kreacher has disobeyed," he said with difficulty.

"Crying...," he repeated, understanding what had happened, "those assholes! – he saw the elf hit the wall hard and stopped him – I don't care if you want to punish yourself, but first, you have to look for Professor Remus and Black and tell them Harry has returned and to look for us fast.

He hadn't even finished talking when he was already running into the living room, but when he got there he stopped suddenly, he didn't want to scare Harry. He crouched behind the couch with his face hidden but his sobs were clear. Seeing him so helpless and fragile caused his blood to boil and he clenched his fists tightly, cursing all the Wesleys a thousand times for wounding him that way.

He came slowly and crouched down, took Harry's face, and raised it. He felt his heart break when he saw all the pain on Harry's face. He cleaned his cheeks, looked at his sad eyes, and without being able or wanting to avoid it he gently rested his lips on Harry's and then lifted him into his arms. He felt Harry cling to his chest and weep. He sat on the couch and settled the brunette on his legs while still hugging him and stroking his hair.

He gently lulled him as he murmured words of comfort, after a few minutes Harry's crying diminished and he raised his gaze and look at Draco.

Draco looked into his eyes and with his handkerchief dried his cheeks.

– Are you feeling better? – Draco asked.

Harry just nodded, not relying on his voice to express his gratitude, he leaned down slightly and laid his lips on those of a surprised Draco.

Draco saw Harry approach and opened his eyes surprised, but when he felt the warmth of Harry's lips, he closed his eyes and let his hands rest on the brunette's thigh and back. The contact only lasted a few seconds, but when they separated Harry felt embarrassed.

– Hey, you've done nothing wrong! – Draco said when he saw Harry's blush, "Which reminds me... do you want to tell me what happened? – he asked, placing a hand on the brunette's cheek.

Harry denied softly before speaking.

"Just let me rest with you a little longer," Harry said as he leaned more towards Draco's warm hand, "and I don't want to repeat it again, I'd rather wait for my godfather and Remus if you don't mind," he said uncertainly.

"Of course not, the important thing is that you're okay," he said, getting up with his Harry in his arms, "I'll take you to your room so you can rest.

Harry clung to Draco's neck tightly as they made their way to his room.

– Will you stay with me? – he asked in a whisper.

"Whenever you want," he said, accommodating the brunette on the bed.

– What if I want you to stay with me forever? – he asks gazing at him.

Draco looked him right in the eye before answering.

"Then I'll be with you forever," he said, smiling, "and now make some room. Unless you've changed your mind.

Harry frantically denied before turning aside to allow Draco to lie next to him. Draco laughed; amused by Harry's childish behavior and accommodating Harry towards him, placing him on his chest. Harry purred pleased when he felt Draco's soft fingers glide through his hair, soon after he fell asleep.

Draco watched Harry sleep, but he was still concerned about what had happened at the weasel's house. Lost in his thoughts as he was, he was startled when the door was opened violently.

– What happened? Is Harry all right? – Sirius asked distressed looking both ways, but when he laid eyes on both boys, he rolled them. – Can I Know… why the hell do you both like to sleep in "that" position whenever you are together? – he asked annoyed.

-Don't be mad Siri, the thing is that Draco's chest is very soft," Harry said, rubbing his eyes.

Sirius's face turned red, but his answer remained on his lips.

"Calm down Sirius or I'll get you out of here," Remus said as he approached the bed, "Kreacher was too upset and only babbling something about that he shouldn't disobey you but we had to come and see you," he said, worried, stroking Harry's head, who was still lying on the blonde.

"Well, I... –he didn't want to talk about what happened, but he knew he had to. So, he let out a sigh, and rising from Draco's chest looked at both men and whispered. –"Things didn't go well and I... I couldn't stand it, I had to get out of there. So, the twins helped me out without being seen and...

– Twins? – interrupted Draco in disbelief, sitting on the bed and looking at Harry.

– Yes, well... apparently, they are the only ones who support me...

– The only ones? – Sirius asked in a tone identical to Draco's – What about Molly? Ron? – he said upset.

Harry lowered his gaze, feeling his eyes burn with new tears, and shook his head slowly. Remus and Draco gave Sirius a glare while the latter hugged the brunette.

"Harry, I know the last thing you want to do is remember everything, but if so, things will get even harder and we have to know exactly what happened to be prepared," he saw Harry nod and added, "we'll make you some tea and wait for you in the room when you're ready, right, Sirius? – he asked with a tone that left no room for discussion.

"We'll be waiting for you downstairs, Harry–having said this, they left the room.

– I'm pathetic, aren't I? Maybe I did something wrong without realizing it and now I'm paying for it," he said without looking up.

– Of course not! And you didn't do anything wrong either, but they did. They dared to mess with those they shouldn't, and I swear to Merlin they will pay for it," he said, dragging the words and imbuing each of them with hatred.

Harry looked at him scared.

– Don't do anything Draco! "He said hastily –They will have the protection of the ministry and the Headmaster. I don't want you to get hurt because of me," he said, worried.

"We snakes are cunning– was all the other boy said.

Harry smiled softly before depositing a soft kiss on the blonde's lips.

– What does this mean, Harry? – Draco said with uncertainty.

"I don't think I can muster enough neurons to think about this right now, I just know I like to do it," he said.

Draco smiled and shook his head, muttering something that sounded like "Gryffindor." He leaned over and took Harry's lower lip between his for a few seconds before splitting up.

– We'd better get down or Black will come up for us.

Harry nodded blushing.

When they came down, the adults waited for them with cups of tea in the room. Draco and Harry took their seats in front of the adults.

Harry looked at them for a few seconds, he felt uncomfortable under their eyes. Like he was at a ministry hearing again.

"Well, after my statement I only ask for an Obliviate, just that and I'll plead guilty," he said seriously as he writhed his hands nervously.

The three expectant listeners blinked in confusion, looking at each other with surprise until a second later Sirius let out a loud laugh as he clapped, causing others to laugh with him.

– If you can still joke, it means you'll recover soon. Nice going little Prongs!" Sirius said proudly.

Harry smiled, content with the approval of his godfather. After all, he needed that little shred of humor to face what was coming.

He inhaled and exhaled deeply and began to tell them everything he had experienced in the Burrow, relying on Draco's support in the most difficult moments. When he finally finished, he felt very tired, but also free from that loneliness that had been installed in his heart upon knowledge of the betrayal.

The sensations during his tale manifested as expected, from pain, sadness, and disappointment to amazement. But the emotion that stood amongst the others was Ire, the rage to those who had dared to hurt Harry, those whom he had considered friends.

Harry watched them with surprise. If it wasn't for the fact that he knew Draco and his godfather were family, he would have suspicions about it; They were so similar in some things, they had even reacted the same way! The two were feral, saying how they would gradually torture them until they came to their knees to apologize to Harry, and only then would they be killed as the weasels they were.

Remus approached Harry and took his hands in his own.

"The good thing about this is that if they dare to give you up to Voldemort, you'll be safe," he said.

The two Blacks stopped their diatribe and looked at Remus in surprise.

"I hadn't thought about that Moony, but I think you're right – and then added in a lower tone – or so I hope.

But they didn't know they were about to verify it.

TR***LV

While they were chatting, Tom appeared with Severus and Nagini near number 12 Grimmauld Place.

Severus looked calm, but he searched the streets for some sign of Aurors in the area or the Order of the Phoenix. They headed together into space between numbers 11 and 13.

"I have to acknowledge the fact that Dumbledore protects Potter with everything," Tom said, feeling the magic signatures in the different spells that were weaving around the mansion.

Severus snorted.

"I didn't expect any less, it's his golden boy," he said mockingly.

"Was Severus, he was. Now he'll have to find another puppet because Potter comes with me whether he wants to or not," he said in a firm voice.

"That demented old man won't ever use my son again."

Tom raised his right hand in the direction of the house and with his palm outstretched uttered a spell in parseltongue, where, to his satisfaction, he saw the number 12 appear among the other houses. He smiled proudly as he delivered the next spell, and to Severus' astonishment, a large number of woven silver threads appeared, like a huge web covering the entire mansion.

Tom frowned a few seconds before pulling out his wand.

– I could break this spell by spell and end the barriers, but it would give The Order time if any alarm is triggered. So better...– He directed his wand to the ground and uttered another spell in parsel. Immediately a dense haze began to come out of his wand and began to slip between the silver threads – destroy them all, together.

After saying this, he directed his wand to the center and uttered an ancient spell. He watched the haze glow dimly and a second later both the haze and the protections glowed with an intense gold that blinded Severus for a moment. With a lazy wrist twist, Tom broke the guards into a thousand pieces by cementing the foundations of the mansion.

"Too easy, all I needed was localization," he said with self-sufficiency. - Severus, cast an anti-apparition spell before they escape, and let's get in quickly. – When he finished talking, he walked towards the door being followed closely by Severus.

When he arrived, he violently opened the door with a wand movement and they entered a gloomy corridor, following the murmurs coming from further into the house.

H&D***D&H

Harry was caviling about how he would have to behave with the Weasleys at school or whether he should confront them as soon as he saw them. He looked up to see the three people in front of him arguing about how they should proceed and just as he was about to draw their attention a tremor swept through the mansion. In a few seconds, there was a loud noise coming from the corridor and the next second four wands were pointing in that direction.

Harry thought he would find Dumbledore or the minister breaking into his house, but he never thought of seeing such a handsome guy accompanying Severus. The shock was clear on their faces, everyone wondered who that handsome man was. Harry, curious to know who he was began to approach him. He had a certain familiar air that was intriguing to him. Without being aware he had come closer than he initially wanted, but he stood up short when he saw the man's mocking smile. In short, he was sure he knew him from somewhere.

– What's wrong Potter, don't you recognize me? – he asked with a mocking grin, making his eyes shine mischievously.

Those present came out of their shock and brandished their wands. Draco seeing Harry's intention to get closer positioned in front of him, threatening the man in front of him and being followed by the two elders. Forming a protective barrier.

Tom looked at them one by one, smiling with contentment seeing that they were willing to defend his son, but when his gaze fell on Sirius he winced in disgust.

– Oh Black, couldn't you wait longer before returning? He said with annoyance and slight disgust.

Harry gave a sniff and wanted to approach his godfather to defend him but was detained by three voices.

– No Harry!

Tom connected his gaze with green eyes equal to his own and smiled, but the object of his perusal was covered with another body that was a little taller. Annoyed, he fixed his gaze on orbs gray and cold as ice.

"Alright, that's enough of this show," he said, staring seriously at everyone, "I came to see Potter not any of you.

That said, he moved the wand slightly and the three men protecting Harry flew out in opposite directions and were immobilized on the wall. Harry was only able to watch their family get rid of, unable to do anything, but his protest died on his lips when he saw that he was not hurting them.

"That's better," Tom said, focusing his attention on Harry.

He watched him closely and he slowly approached the brunette who recoiled a step before being immobilized by Tom. He looked him straight in the eye and touched Harry's cheek gently before he removes the spell.

"You look a lot like James," he said, surprising the boy, "but you're smaller and weaker than him," he said with a mocking grimace.

"It wasn't my fault, go take it out on my uncles! - He said frowning, giving the stranger a defiant look. He didn't like people mentioning his size or his body missing a few pounds. -Besides, who are you, and why have you invaded our house in such a manner? – he asked taking a step back.

"Wow, you've got character," he said, taking him by the chin and bringing his face closer, "even though you still look like a scared kitten.

– Let him go! Don't you dare hurt him because I'll kill you – Draco screamed, trying to free himself from the spell – and you, godfather, how could you?

"Don't meddle in this Draco," Severus said earnestly.

– Enough! – Tom said, his annoyance rising.

Nagini, who had been sheltered in the shadows, decided to appear before Tom crucio'd the blond and made Harry upset because of it. She slithered slowly and approached Harry's feet.

"Hello Harry, do you remember me?" she hissed curling around his feet.

– "Nagini – Harry whispered in surprise and then raised his head quickly to see a smile form on the man's face in front of him – Tom Riddle? – he asked slowly, watching his face carefully. He looked more handsome than in memory, but still...– Father, is that you? – a crooked smile answered him and threw himself into the arms of a surprised Tom who only left his hands on the shoulders of the boy who hugged him tightly.

Tom was so surprised that he could not react until a loud burst of magic caught his attention a second before a spell passed by rubbing the right side of his face. He looked up to see a furious Draco Malfoy pointing his wand directly at him as he breathed agitatedly.

The uproar served to get Harry to let go of his father and look at the scene confused.

"Don't put your filthy hands on Harry again," he said furiously.

Tom narrowed his eyes watching the boy for a few seconds. He should have calmed down a little bit, after all, he didn't want to hurt him, he was just hugging him.

Then he understood.

He smiled arrogantly before pulling Harry around the waist and bringing him completely to his chest, looking at the blonde.

– What if I do? – he taunted, broadening his smile seeing how the Malfoy trembled with fury. – After all, it is my right. He is mine.

Harry was oblivious to what was happening around him, the only thing he could think of was his father hugging him of his own free will for the first time, so he did what every son does when his father embraces him: he returned the hug.

Everyone watched the exchange of words in amazement, but their eyes were exorbitant to the sight of Harry clinging to that man.

– You bastard! " screamed a furious Draco – I told you that...

– Draco! – Severus cry horrified – My Lord, I ask you to...

Tom silenced him with his hand, but it was too late. Everyone had been shocked after he heard it.

"My-my-my lord?" asked Draco paling which like a ghost and lowering the wand for a few seconds before falling on his right knee with his head down - I ask of you to forgive my behavior, I was not able to recognize you … I accept my punishment for …

Harry who was astonished at the way Draco, a Malfoy, was humiliating himself, kneeling in front of a wizard, frowned with annoyance listening to his last words, and interrupted him scandalized.

– Of course not! "He said astonishing everyone and earning a warning look from his father that he ignored completely before arriving in two strides in front of Draco and raising him by the arms – no one will punish you, especially since I can imagine what kind of punishments you use. – he said looking at his father. – and ...

– Potter – Tom hissed dangerously low, causing a chill on everyone present except the person he wanted.

"you don't have to kneel before him either – he continued ignoring his father's warning in the sign of triumph and gave him a look – if Severus wants to do it that is his problem but nobody here will. – he finished and crossed his arms in front of his chest with determination.

Voldemort was giving sparks through his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that he now knew that Potter was his son he would have crucio the boy till unconsciousness. Although his wand burned with the desire to launch it.

"This time you'll get away with it you insolent brat and you are lucky I don't crucio you but remember there won't be a next time. – he said giving him a warning look.

Severus couldn't believe what he had seen; Potter sure had balls to talk to the Dark Lord in such a manner, even being his son, he could have crucio him. But it seems like the brat always gets away with it.

For his part, Harry smiled satisfied that he had managed to get out of that confrontation unscathed; he did not think he could always achieve it.

"And now I want you immediately in the library, you and I have to talk," he said, letting go of the two men with a wand movement and turning around—ah by the way...—he shakes his wand and to everyone's surprise, Harry was left fully naked. – That will teach you to respect me, young man, I will not tolerate that you speak to me with that tone. Oh, and you are grounded.

Harry only got to cover the front and close his eyes tightly to avoid seeing the looks he was getting from everyone.

The exclamations were not left waiting, "Pup!", "Prongs!", "Harry!" "By Merlin!" were phrases that made him feel like he was on fire, but he wouldn't ask his father for his clothes.

Remus, Sirius, and Severus only swore quickly and turned around to avoid looking at a naked Harry Potter from head to toe, but some blonde was unable to react like the others and only kept devouring Harry's body with his eyes; his eyes were fully opened and he was opening and closing his mouth like a fish out of water.

Tom smirked at the exclamations they all released and decided that it was enough punishment, so he turned around to get Potter dressed, but from his throat, only a menacing growl came when he saw little Malfoy devour his son's body with his eyes without any shame. With a violent wand movement, he disappeared. Voldemort sends him to a bathtub filled with freezing water and he smiled with satisfaction when he heard the small yelp that came from one of the upstairs bedrooms.

"Well, and now let's go before I change my mind – with a wand movement he dressed his son and took him from his wrist to head to the library, being followed by a docile Harry who only stared at the ground muttering a faint "Yes, father" causing Tom's chest to swell with joy when he heard Harry call him father. Smirking slightly, he loosened his grip on his son's wrist while he thought, "this brat just needs a firm hand"

Awesome Chapter no? The long-awaited reunion between father and son! stay tuned for the next one shortly. XD

Tany12