Fire Of Defeat
Chapter 13
"Master Severus here is the bottle for young master," said Figgy. She had made the bottle herself, knowing that Master Severus may not know what to do. She still had other things to do for her master.
"Thank you Figgy" said Severus he said as the elf popped away. He put the teat in the baby's mouth, and it stopped crying immediately and started sucking on it. With a smile, he held on to the baby, bouncing him lightly as he eat. Small turfs of black hair, and the most gorgeous green eyes, with onyx sparkle in them. He had Harry's nose and his mouth from what Severus could tell and he had Severus fairness.
Severus had never believed that he could have a child; he had never thought he would be free of the damn compulsions never mind being with anyone. He knew by now that there would be a cot in his and Harry's room as well as the drawers and changing unit they had ordered.
The newborn babe was asleep having drunk most of the milk. He just wondered how long that the little boy would be asleep for. Thankfully, the house elves would be able to see to him in the night. That was the best thing about having house elf's, them doing everything that you could not be knackared doing yourself. He did not abuse his house elves and knew they would be happy that they had a young master to look after. He was also the last of the Snape line, if he had not had children the line would have ended with him, or it was supposed to have ended with him. That's what he had thought would have happened, until now, he had a son. And he intended to see the child grow up, and he was determined to be the best father he could be with his son. His son was going to grow up spoiled but knowing disciplines and was going to be powerful and good. He was not going to spoil his son totally, as if he could ever resist those green eyes. However, he was not going to treat his son the way his father treated him.
Going up the stairs, he had thought right. Everything was now in the room, walking to the mosses basket that was inside the cot. He lay his newborn son down; he of course had to still dress him. And thought he might as well do it there, grabbing the things he needed.
Unwrapping the boy, he quickly got the nappy on the child. Before putting a small body thing on him, then a body suit as well. Taking the dirty cover that he had covering his child, he chucked it in the laundry shoot. Putting mitts on the child, he grabbed a blue cover and tucked his son in, making sure he was comfortable he quickly got into bed.
He was that tired that he did not even hear the little boy cry, but the elf was soon there giving the child its milk. And it was out like a light twenty minutes later, the elf left with a smile and a pop.
"Severus?" asked a voice. Groaning he opened his eyes, before everything from yesterday hit him. Harry's voice sounded in so much pain, turning over he asked.
"Harry are you alright?"
"Yes, I'm a wee bit sore very stiff, and hungry and very, very thirsty" said Harry.
"Here drink these," said Severus. Giving the potions over to Harry. One would relax him without leaving him unable to move. And the other to take away the pain. Harry drank them all trustingly, Severus watched him unable to believe Harry trusted him as much as he did.
"Figgy?" asked Severus. Knowing the house elf would pop into the room in a few seconds.
"How can Figgy help masters Sev and Harry?" asked the elf. The house elf's called them Sev and Harry when they were both in the room, both having the last name Snape. Them being bonded magically and soul mates, Harry had taken his name.
"Yes, make us a big breakfast and a couple of pitchers of pumpkin juice. My normal coffee and a bottle for the baby please" said Severus. With a pop, she was gone.
"What did we have Sev?" asked Harry.
"We had a baby boy love," said Severus lifting up the child and putting it in Harry's arms.
"Wow" was all Harry was able to say in awe. As he stroked the child's hair, this baby was his and there was no one who would take the babe away from them he would not let them.
"Harry, we need to name the child," said Severus.
"I know, you decide," said Harry. He did not want to worry about naming the child; any name was fine for him. Plus Severus was supposed to name him right? He was his Dom after all.
"Me, are you sure love?" Asked Severus.
"Yes, I want you too" said Harry, leaning onto Severus. Snuggling in he smelled the smell of his soul mate. He could never live without this, he had a family now. And he was going to make sure he was a good daddy to his child. Spoil him like the Dursley's spoiled Dudley. Of course, he would never let his child turn out like Dudley, he would respect everyone and would not end up a big hideously ugly fat tub of lard that Dudley was.
"Ok, well I like the name…," said Severus, wondering what he could call his child. It was harder than he first thought.
"Rhy's Harrison Snape?" asked Severus looking at Harry to see if he liked it.
"I love it Sev, well we have your name little one, Rhy's Harrison Severus Potter-Snape" said Harry with a smile.
"Well then its Rhy's Harrison Severus Potter-Snape then, and that's final" said Severus with a smile of his own.
Severus took the child and put him in the bed, having let Harry see him. Covering him, he got back into bed, just as the food arrived with a pop. With a smile, he pulled the tray up with the juice up and put it on Harry's knee. Before getting his own. Drinking his coffee, he eat his toast. Harry quickly dug into his breakfast, eating the bacon eggs then started eating the sausages and spaghetti. Severus of course refused to eat spaghetti for breakfast so he had beans on his plate. He finished it and began drinking, feeling drowsy and sleepy already, he snuggled into Severus side.
"I love you Severus," said Harry before he slid into sleep.
Severus had stiffened hearing those words, a part of him thought he did not believe he deserved to hear them. He had after all practically forced Harry into this; he was clinging onto the first person to show him kindness. But he did not care for Severus would be the only one Harry loved. The bond made that so, his heart warmed at the deceleration that came from Harry's mouth. He sat there reading his journal even when his arm got sore from Harry lying on it. Occasionally he would kiss Harry on the forehead. Looking forward to his future for once in his life.
There another chapter up another chapter will be added today! i'm hoping to have all my storys up and finished by the end of the week! the ones that are finished anyway! bye R&R