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
Last chapter
"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.
Blaise POV
Filch naked...touching his creepy cat. Voldemort's nose...uhh that day I caught mom and husband number five in bed. Yup that last one definitely did the trick.
"Daddy are you okay?" I hear my little girl ask me.
"Daddy is fine...he just has a slight head ache." I hear Nadia say quickly. "Well I'm going to get going now. Be good and I love you both."
"Mommy aren't you going to eat breakfast with us?" I hear my daughter ask and I turn around to face them. I notice that Nadia must have shared out some food for the children.
"Uh...I-I have to get in early today sweetie" I see my daughter pout at her mothers response and she bats her long lashes. The look on her face makes me want to command her mother to stay. Her mothers cups her cheeks and places kisses all over her face and my daughter begins to giggle.
"Okay mommy hurry back."
"Love you both" she says to Olivia and Kyro and they both reply in kind. Before I can say a farewell to her she disperses into a cloud of smoke. I"m confused. I stare at the spot for a while and other strange magical incidents I've seen her perform comes to the forefront of my mind. I decide to speak with her about it later.
"She's lying about something." I hear my daughter say matter-of-factly. I look towards my kids and notice Kyro nod in agreement.
"What's she lying about?" I ask. They both shrug.
"It's definitely something though. She always has time for breakfast in the morning and she was a bit nervous when she was talking just then." Kyro says as I take a seat and begin to fill my plate.
"Morning" someone grumbles calling all of our attentions to the door. I see my youngest son groggily dragging his feet as he makes his way towards the breakfast area. We all reply in kind. "Where's mommy?"
"At work" Kyro answers and Alex looks thoroughly confused. Olivia quickly tells him that she had some business to attend early today. We all quickly melt into mindless chatter over breakfast.
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About two hours later Nadia's mother shows up and I am absolutely surprised at how young she still looks. I know by now she must be at least fifty but in my eyes the woman doesn't look a day over thirty and that's a stretch. I thought she had looked young before but I've never really gotten a good look and there were other things on my mind the first time I met her like the fact that Nadia was hurt. But now that I've had a good look I'd say she looks abnormally young. Granted my mother still looks younger than her age which is in her genes but at this level it's a bit peculiar even I have about five grey hairs I noticed last night and there is not one in sight on her head.
We exchange a hug and a few words mostly her saying how happy she was that I'm okay. A while later my mother shows up with a load of clothes and other things for me. I decide to have a chat with her about Nadia and the kids.
"So how's everything going with her and the kids? Has she been managing? With her job and everything I know three kids must be a handful." I say to my mother.
"Darling don't worry she has been doing a wonderful job with the kids. She only goes to the office on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays; the other two week days she works at home. Even when she goes to the office she is only there from nine to three. Plus Jenny and I are here almost everyday and it suits us just fine to spend so much time with our grandkids." I nod happy to hear that my mother gets to spend so much time with my children. At the mention of Nadia mother being a grand parent I remember how young she looks and I can't help but to ask.
"Mom...how old is Jenny?" I ask her.
"I believe she is fifty-five." My mother replies and I'm shocked. There is a gasp right behind the sofa we are in and I notice for the first time that Nadia's mother has entered the room.
"Zarah Sophia Zabini...did you just break girl code?" She ask with a horrified look on her face. My mother giggles and Jenny joins her. "I suspect my daughter hasn't had the talk about our family with you yet?" I look at her confused.
"We barely talked...she was a bit distant last night." I say to her and she looks thoughtful for a moment.
"All right I think it would be fair for me to fill you in...I'm sure my daughter won't mind. It'll probably save her the trouble of explaining. Blaise have you ever noticed my daughter perform any sort of extraordinary magic?" I nod recalling a few instances. She launches into an explanation including what my Nadia needed while she was pregnant.
"So in other words she needs to release excess magic if she doesn't use enough daily and when she was pregnant she had to use more magic than normal because she couldn't give it to me? But it still wasn't enough...she was still frustrated?" Jenny nods. I mull over what I've heard a while silently and they don't disturb me.
Something that I never wanted to think about again came to the forefront of my mind...last night. I tried to lock it away in my thoughts. I tried to forget finding my Nadia in that womans arms but now I begin to mull over a few things that the woman said last night and I have to ask.
"So...could this extra magical frustration push her to the point of harming herself?" I ask and her mother gives me a peculiar look. She thinks for a second before she replies.
"Well I have heard about another family like mine where a woman's husband died while she was pregnant. The frustration and magical energy was too much. She ended up hanging herself." She answers still giving me a peculiar look. "Is there something you would like to tell me?" She asks and I think for a second and decide not to tell her but I hear her gasp loudly. "Did you forget already that I can read your mind?...My...my baby was hurting herself?! Why didn't she ask for help. I can't believe I didn't know I'm a horrible mother! Why didn't you say something before?"
"I thought you didn't read peoples minds unless it was necessary." I say trying to dodge.
"We'll I think this is something we ought to know." My mother comments looking concerned.
"And that woman... Can't believe the two of them. I have half a mind to go and speak to her right now."
"I'd rather you not. I think she and I should speak about that." I say because I know she would not like that conversation with her mother.
"What is it?" My mother asks and I shake my head deciding not to tell her.
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Two months have passed and I think these are the hardest moths I've ever had...consciously at least. Nadia has been completely avoiding any sort of contact with me beyond what is allowed in front of our children. I haven't had any blood since the day I got home from the hospital. She has offered it up multiple times in a container but I don't want it like that. I want to take it myself. I want to put my lips on her I want to pierce her skin and take what is mine...after I've made love to her. My strength is weaning...I can feel myself weakening. She has to give in soon...right?
She hardly reacts to me...it's like she's not even attracted to me anymore. I try my best to get into her personal space, brush my fingers against her, I've even tried flirting with her but it's like she sees straight through me. I have to wonder if she is secretly seeing that woman again. I start to get mad at those thoughts.
It could be nothing else right? I did my best work. I laid the charm on...thick. I've been giving her flowers, chocolate, compliments, and I try to strike up conversations with her regularly. I'm at my wits end. I cover my face with my hands and groan.
"We'll you look like shit." A voice says and I nearly jump out of my skin. I look up and Granger is standing in front of the sofa looking down at me. "Is she starving you?" I look strangely at her.
"Don't be thick Granger you saw the big meal I had earlier." Draco, Granger, Lovegood or should I say Nott now, the potters, weasel, and that Lavender girl, their kids, as well as my mother and grandmother and Nadia's parents came to the house for dinner. Nadia made a lot of food and I had a large steak, wild rice, a pile of mashed potatoes and a second helping. Of course I'm not starving.
"I didn't mean like that...I mean...Zabini are you an Alpha veela?" Her question stuns me. How did she...did Nadia...
"Wha-I don't understand...Wha-how-" I stutter.
"She didn't tell me. I discovered two books she seemed to have been studying intently; one about veela mates and the other about veela pregnancies. I put two and two together. I'm a naturally curious person so I purchased the books and read them...also the way you are always looking at her neck and her other major artery spots...it's like you can see her blood through her skin...you look hungry." I look incredulously up at her. How dare she pry into our business like that?! She had the grace to look embarrassed. "Sorry about that."
"Mind your business Granger." I say with as much venom as I can muster.
"Zabini...really at this point you need me. I'm the only person who can and would be willing to help you but if you want to disrespect me then fine. I'll leave you to your own devices."