Disclaimer:I do not own Harry potter nor do I own any of the characters with the exception of Nadia (stress the first a Naah-dia), her parents, Kyro (pronounced Kii like a long 'I' and roh) and a few others

*Some of you may also have been wondering what Nadia looks like? Well in my head she looks like sort-of like my avatar picture

Blaise POV

"Please not tonight. I'm tired, I really don't want to talk right now." She says looking down sadly. She looks so upset. I'm not even out of the hospital a day and I've already hurt her. I don't know what came over me; one second I'm so happy to be home and the next I'm pissed off because I find her in a lip lock with someone else...It was a woman but it's still cheating. I'm confused. Why would she cheat on me with a woman...we don't have the same parts...It can't be the same can it? Well it obviously can seeing as she does not wan't to sleep in the same room as me. I closed my eyes years ago with a woman who loved me and now that I'm awake I don't know what we have or what to think.

"Dad?" A voice brings me out of my contemplations. I realize that I have just stood there staring. My son looks worriedly up at me and Nadia does not even glance in my direction once. I clear my throat.

"Goodnight" I say to her deciding not to protest about our sleeping arrangements. She mumbles something back. I follow Kyro out of the room thinking about what just happened. Why did I do that? I probably scared the life out of her...that's why she doesn't want to sleep next to me. I just remember being so angry and thinking that I had to clean her...I just didn't want any evidence of the 'filth' of that woman on her.

Kyro point's out his and the twins rooms along the way. We arrive at the end of the hall and Kyro opens the door. There are unopened brown boxes on the floor and bed of the room. Kyro sighs.

"I guess she forgot that she didn't finish redecorating this room. Come on then you'll just have to stay in the one next to hers." He says turning and heading back in the opposite direction.

"Are you sure about that?" I ask not wanting to upset Nadia.

"Well...you could take a room downstairs." He replies.

"Downstairs?" I ask.

"Yeah, there are four rooms up here, and two downstairs." He stops walking. "The ones downstairs are usually for guests though" he says and continues up the hall. "Your choice really."

"Up here is fine." I say and he nods. "Where are the kids?" I ask as we arrive at the room next to Nadia's.

"Gram is putting 'em to bed." He see's my confused look and says "Nonna" I nod in understanding. He opens the door and the room is rather large, the walls are an off white with a big canopy bed and a small sitting area in the corner. The curtains by the window fade from a tasteful tan to a medium green...The room over all is nice.

"Right...you know where to find me if you need something. Towels and other toiletries are supposed to be in the linen closet in the bathroom, you know where the kitchen is so don't be a stranger, and Gram said she would bring a few of your old clothes for you and...umm good night I guess." Kyro says awkwardly.

"Goodnight." I nod.

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I decide to take a shower to clear my head. The warm water loosens a few knots in my shoulders and back. I finish my shower and remember that I have nothing to wear. I dry off and wrap a towel around my waist and exit the bathroom.

"There you are dear." I start as I step out of the bathroom realizing that my mother is standing in the middle of the room. "These clothes will have to do for right now. They are a bit outdated so I'll have to get you some new ones...plus I think you've gotten a little bigger as well. Hurry up and put these on and let mommy measure you." She smiles tearily at me. "Look at me speaking to you as if you are a baby when you're going to be 32 in a few months." 32? I remember then that I have been in a coma for about seven years I'm going to be 32 soon. That means that my Nadia is 26 turning 27 at the end of the year. I take the clothes my mother is handing me and I go back into the bathroom to put them on.

I take a look at myself in the mirror and realize my mother is right my arms are a lot more muscular that I remember and my chest and ab area are a lot more tone. I remember the healer telling me about exercise simulations...must have been an everyday occurrence. I'm happy that they didn't let me whither away.

I pull on a pair of boxer-briefs and the pair of navy blue drawstring silk pants. I put on the marina but I find that it's too tight now. I take it off and decide to forego it.

"Too tight?" My mother asks gesturing to the marina as I step into the room and I nod. She comes over to me and starts to take my measurements. After she has done that we talk for a bit then part for the night.

I can't sleep. I'm thinking too hard about how to get back into Nadia's good graces. I also don't want to sleep because I feel like I've had enough of that to last me a lifetime. I'm a bit tired but I must admit I'm a bit afraid of closing my eyes...I'm afraid I might not wake up for another seven years. I decide to give myself a tour of the house. I start downstairs and eventually find the library. I find an interesting book and begin to to read.

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I startle awake and look around confused by my surroundings. There are shelfs of books and I am reclined in a chair with a large book spread across my chest. The memories slowly flow back to me and I realize I had fallen asleep reading in the library. I stand yawn and stretch languidly. I don't know what time it is but I decide to go to my room. When I open the library door I hear the sizzling of a frying pan and I smell the distinct smell of eggs and sausages. I'm starved.

I follow the smell to the kitchen and find Nadia in a royal blue shirt tucked into a black high waisted pant and a black blazers, her hair is pinned up into a sleek knot. She looks smart yet sexy.

She is dishing out the eggs into a bowl and she places the bowl on the breakfast area next to some bacon, sausages, muffins, waffles, and what I assume to be orange juice. She hasn't noticed me as yet. Everything looks and smells delicious.

I make my way into the kitchen and she catches the movement at the corner of her eye. She looks towards me and her breath catches in her throat and her gaze is trained on my chest. I look down and realize that I still do not have a shirt on and that all my muscles are on display. I look back at her and her gaze has not wavered.

I make my way towards her and the closer I get the harder she finds it to breathe. I can work with this. I love that I have this affect on her. It lets me know that I have a chance. I walk slowly and purposefully towards her sort of like a predator would do to a cornered prey. I get so close that her nose is a few centimeters from my chest.

I cup her chin and tilt her head up to look at me. I can see the lust steadily building in her eyes. I run my other hand up her waist and I lean down to her ear and speak. "You look exceptionally beautiful this morning...you seem happy to see me. I wonder...how many times can I make you cum before the kids get up?" I say into her ear and the distinct smell of her arousal crashes into me and my knees go a bit weak. I lick my lips and my throat becomes dry. I feel myself becoming unbelievably hard.

I look down at the crook of her neck and I can see her pulse. I can smell the delicious flow of blood so close to the surface of her skin. I want to sink my teeth in and take what's mine but first I must have her under me screaming for more. I feel pre-cum seep out of my cock and it gives a jerk in anticipation of things to come.

I pull her closer to me and press her against my arousal. I want to show her what she does to me. I bend forward and capture her bottom lip in between mine; I slightly nibble and pull at her lip and she lets out a low moan. It goes straight to my cock. I can't wait to sink into her warm wet folds. I pull her face closer and claim her mouth. She cooperates completely and kisses me back with enthusiasm. I kiss her thoroughly and she moans loudly into my mouth. If she lets me have my way she won't stop moaning for days. I grab her round arse and pull her even closer to me I give it a firm 'smack' and she moans even louder than before. My cock is just begging me to be taken care of.

I lift her up and place her on the kitchen counter. I attack her neck with kisses. "Baaaaby" She moans breathily And I feel myself getting harder if possible. I feel her small hand run across my length and I groan appreciatively into her neck. Her warm hand run up and down my chest and my muscles shiver in anticipation. I decide to rip her clothes off and fuck her seven shades of Sunday right here.

I grab her shirt to do just that and I hear a peal of laughter and the pitter patter of footsteps coming this way. "Haha you can't catch me!" I hear my daughter cry out in joy.

"Wanna bet?" I hear Kyro reply. I feel little hands on my chest frantically pushing me away with more force than I expected from her. I look back at her and she looks desperate pushing me away. I snap out of my trance and take a few steps back. She slides off the table and fixes her clothes quickly while her face turns as red as a tomato in embarrassment. I hear when our daughter launches into the room with who I suspect to be Kyro not far behind. I keep my back to the room and my face towards the counter trying to think of anything other than the flustered woman next to me to get rid of my throbbing erection.

Short I know, I'm sorry but don't fret I plan on updating soon...at least by Monday I promise. I'm sorry I haven't updated in a while my computer got completely destroyed so all my work was lost. I had no idea I could use my iPad to update. Now that I know I will try harder. Until next time keep calm and be positive.