So sorry kiddies, I uploaded the wrong chappie. Oops. Anywho, this is the real chapter 11. Thank you Pandie for telling me, so sorry about that. My bad. See I told you that I was p***ed with my photography teacher, he made me upload the wrong chapter. Grrrr.

Thade182: Aww, it's annoying when the computer buggers up isn't it? Yeah, it does seem weird that Deven calls Nila mum. Sorry I didn't update sooner, but I couldn't have been bothered. Sorry.

Thea101: I know, siblings are annoying aren't they. I mean, come on. When I find who made me have two bothers, I'm gonna punch them in the nose. And it wasn't my parents…I hope. Yeah well, I have one older brother, and one younger. No sisters, I'm stuck in the middle. (Please don't sing that song "Stuck in the middle with you." By Louise Redknapp (SP?)).

Is Deven still evil? Read and find out. I'm not saying anything. My lips are sealed. ::Drags an imaginary zip across my lips.:: Next chappie coming up soon, but for now, you're just going to have to stick with this one. :D ::Evil grin::

Don't mind me, I'm just a bit p***ed at the mo at my photography teacher. Damn a@@hole.

Anyways, here's the next part:

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I wake up in the morning to a heavy weight on my shoulder, and something around my waist.

I look down and all I can see on my shoulder is jet black, sleek, shiny hair resting on my shoulder.

I look at my waist and see a strong muscular arm wrapped around me.

"Deven?" I ask.

The black head stirs, and lifts up so I can see the face. Deven cracks one eye open and looks at me sleepily.

"Mum?" he mumbles. "What is it?"

"What's wrong baby?" I ask looking down into his black eye.

"I couldn't sleep. You don't mind do you?" he asks, yawning.

"Not at all." I reply, wrapping my free arm around his shoulders.

On the other side of the bed, Miles stirs. He turns around and looks at the scene beside him.

"What's going on?" he whispers.

"Deven couldn't sleep, so he came in here." I tell my soulmate.

"Oh. Well you two look cute like that." He mutters, yawning.

"Like father like son." I mumble.

I feel Deven move his arm from around my waist, and up towards my hair. He starts to twirl a lock of my hair around his fingers. I feel him nuzzle closer to my neck and then he falls asleep after I play with his hair.

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"Just you know why,

Why you and I,

Will by and by,

Know true love ways."

"Sometimes we'll sigh,

Sometimes we'll cry,

And we'll know why,

Just you and I,

Know true love ways."

"Throughout the days,

Our true love ways,

Will bring us joys to share,

For those who really care."

"Sometimes we'll sigh,

Sometimes we'll cry,

And we'll know why,

Just you and I,

Know true love ways."

"Throughout the days,

Our true love ways,

Will bring us joys to share,

For those who really care."

"Sometimes we'll sigh,

Sometimes we'll cry,

And we'll know why,

Just you and I,

Know true love ways."

"You have a beautiful voice mum." Deven says from my shoulder, after I finish singing.

"You heard that?" I ask embarrassed.

"Of course I did." He replies.

"Dammit! I thought that you were asleep?" I ask.

"I was. I just woke up to the sound of you singing." Deven looks up at me, and smiles.

"You haven't…" I stutter. "You haven't heard me sing before, have you?"

"Hmm, hmm." He replies, smirking at me. Probably at me turning forty shades of red.

"When?" I ask.

"Two days ago, when you were still pregnant with me. I heard you singing something along the lines of…" Deven clears his throat before singing.

"Why does my heart go on beating?

Why do these eyes of mine cry?

Don't they know it's the end of the world?

It ended when you said goodbye."

"Wow" I say after he's finished that verse. "I guess you got your nice singing voice from me then?"

"I guess." Deven replies, chuckling a little.

"Ssh. You don't want to wake your father." I say, looking over to the other side of the bed, where Miles is sleeping with his mouth wide open.

"I think he's trying to catch flies." I mutter to Deven.

"The human, ahem, shapeshifter Venus fly trap." Deven comments. "How convenient."

I burst out laughing, trying my best not to wake my soulmate up.

"Shapeshifter by day, fly eating plant by night.' I put in.

This time it's Deven's turn to burst out laughing.

Miles stirs, and then pops one eye open.

"What are you two laughing at?" he asks in a sleep filled voice.

"Nothing baby. Just go to sleep." I reply sniggering.

"That's not nothing." Miles protests. "What are you two laughing at?"

"Nothing. It's a mother/son thing." I say.

"What time is it by the way?" Miles asks yawning.

"Ten fifteen." I reply after looking at my watch.

Miles sits up, swings his legs over the edge of the bed, and then goes to the bathroom.

A few minutes later I hear the toilet flush and the shower runs.

"Well, Mister…uh…Snow-Neely. Are you hungry?" I ask my son.

"Yeah. As a matter of fact I am." He replies.

"Well, let's go down the stairs and find some munchies." I suggest.

"I couldn't agree more." He retorts.

Deven lifts his head from my shoulder, and almost falls off the bed.

"You're a very graceful man. Did anyone ever tell you that?" I mutter, rolling my eyes.

Deven just grins at me.

"Well, everyone can definitely say that you're your mother's son." I say thoughtfully.

"Huh?" Deven just looks at me funny.

"Well, a few days ago, when I was still pregnant with you, I thought that the best way to get off the bed was to fall off." I explain.

"Like mother like son. Eh?" He chuckles.

"Oh yeah." I reply.

I walk over to the bathroom door and almost pound it in.

"Miles!" I yell.

"Yeah?" My soulmate answers through the door and the water of the shower.

"Deven and I are going downstairs to find some munchies. Okay?" I reply.

"Yeah." Miles replies.

I turn to Deven, and walk to the door.

"Shall we?" I ask, linking arms with him.

"We shall." He replies.

Both of us walk out the door and head in the general direction of the kitchen.

Everyone looks up from the table as soon as we walk through the door.

"You guys better have left us some munchies. Or else." I play threat.

"Munchies?" Poppy asks. "No, we don't have any of those chocolate sweets here."

"Poppy, Poppy." I say shaking my head. "I meant munchies, as in food."

"Oh." She replies.

"Nila?" Thierry starts, walking through the door.

"Yes Thierry?" I reply turning around to look at him.

"You have a visitor." He says.

"Really? Who?" I ask.

"Why don't you go into the living room and see?" He suggests.

"O………Kay." I say, but I walk out of the kitchen and into the living room.

The figure is male, tall and black haired. He has his back to me, so I don't know who he is.

As soon as I walk in through the door though, he turns around, and I can see who he is.

"Daddy?" I ask bewildered.

"Nila? Snowflake." He returns.

"Daddy!" I squeal and run into his open arms.

"I missed you Snowflake." He says wrapping his arms around me.

"I missed you more Daddy." I reply.

A throat clears behind me. I turn around and come face to face with me son.

"Uh Deven, this is my father. Daddy, this is…uh…Deven. He's my son." I introduce them weakly.

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A/N: Ooh, bit of a nasty shock for Mr. Snow there, huh? What will he say about the grandson he's never met? Did he know that his ex-wife was half vampire half witch? What will he do about Deven? Tune in next time for another episode ::Ahem, I keep doing that ;):: chapter of The Dark Prince.

Sorry it took me a while (a couple of days) to update, but I just couldn't have been bothered. Sorry.

Well hopefully I'll update quicker, maybe. I don't know. It all depends on what kind of mood I'm in.