Author's Note: Since Blaise is Italian, I'm throwing some Italian in there. Vocabulary will be marked with a * and translations will be listed at the end. I do apologize in advance if it's not accurate, I'm using a translator app. If I am wrong in anyway, please feel more than welcome to correct me. Oh, and I know that Blaise is supposed to be dark, no problem, he's dark tanned, almost a cross between bronze and reddish with dark features with chestnut hair and hazel green eyes. Tell me that's not exotic heh! I'm so bad! Thanks!

Chapter 9: Family Night

Harry and Blaise watched in amusement as the children claimed their rooms and sorted through their things. They were excited to start their vacation but Blaise had to ensure that while it was okay to have fun, that there was to be a little thing called order.

"While we don't mind you children having fun, there are rules that have to be followed." He said firmly. The children looked at him, groaning while Harry smirked. They seriously thought they would get away with murder with Blaise. They were so dead wrong. Although he was a quiet man, nothing escaped the former Slytherin's attention. Delia giggled. She knew her father was a "no bullshit" type.

"First, remember that you are in a new country. You have to act accordingly. Mind your manners and please keep down the noise level after say, eight Harry?"

"Quarter to nine's fine Blaise. Remember, we have three teenage boys and two eleven year old girls."

"Quarter to nine it is then," The Head of Slytherin agreed. The girls cheered and the boys high fived each other. "Also, don't go wandering off. Also the currency is different here. If you are not sure of anything, please let me or Delia know."

"What's the currency here?" Lily asked.

"It's called a Euro." Blaise said. "Don't fret, we'll help you."

"Is it true they eat big bugs here?" Albus asked. Blaise rolled his eyes and smirked. He knew exactly who told him that particular rumor.

"No it's not true." Blaise said with a chuckle. "Here, the bugs eat you."

"Dad!" Albus cried, hiding behind Harry. Everyone laughed.

"Papa that's not funny." Delia whimpered. "I hate when you say that!" Blaise looked down at his daughter and gave her a hug. Delia hugged him back and after setting her down, Blaise led them out of the hotel and waited.

"Also, the majority of food here is Italian, any preference?"

"We love Italian food." Lily said. "Daddy cooks it every once in a while."

"Harry, you cook?"

"Yea, been doing so since I was a kid, why?"

"So do I. Italian cuisines my speciality, although I do dab in other cuisine, don't worry, no bugs included." He added as he saw Albus' face. Out of all the kids, Albus wasn't a bug person. Harry smiled and with the kids, followed Blaise and Delia's lead. Soon they were at a fine family oriented restaurant, called Villa Rose. It was simple but the Potters felt right at home and welcome.

"Can we eat here Professor?" Lily asked as she took Blaise's other free hand. Blaise looked down at her fondly and smiled.

"Lily, you don't have to call me that. You can call me by my first name."

"Keep treating us this good we'll call you Father!" Albus said with a grin. Harry hid a blush but Blaise caught it and smirked.

"If that's what you prefer I don't mind in the least." The Italian said evenly. "Now shall we, I'm starving." The kids giggled but went in, waiting at the desk for the adults. The hostess smiled at them and mouth dropped when she saw Blaise.

"Blaise! You're here oh by Merlin when did you get in?"

"Who's the...?" Lily whispered to Delia who mouthed "my aunt."

"Hello Celine," Blaise said with a smile, hugging her. "We just arrived tonight. Celine, allow me to introduce you to Albus, Lily and Teddy. And..."

"Harry Potter..." Celine said with a gasp. "It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Celine Vestia Zambini. You already know my brother." Harry shook her hand and smiled.

"It's very nice to meet you. This is a beautiful resturant."

"Thank you so much. Please, allow me to show you to our best table." She picked up menus and happily led them to an outdoor table with an ocean view! The kids wowed and grabbed seats, leaving the two males to sit across from each other. Celine smiled at the kids tactic and handed the adults their menus after the kids.

"I'll serve you too, so any allergies I should let our chef know about?"

"No." Harry said kindly. "Thank you Celine."

"Oh you're quite welcome Harry. Blaise, don't let him go."

"Don't worry, I won't." Blaise said, smiling at the light blush on Harry's cheeks. Oh yea, he wasn't letting him get away this time. And there was no dark wizard or a war to stand in his way. He watched in amusement as the kids ordered their dishes and Harry was puzzled.

"What's wrong Mio Amato?*"

"I can't choose."

"That happens with me sometimes. The trick is to go with what you crave for."

"Well I can't have that, there are children present." Harry said with a smirk, causing Blaise to slightly choke on his wine. He had no idea how much Harry wanted him. He believed he alone felt desire for their relationship to continue. He was wrong and he was glad to be proven so. Composing himself quickly and schooling his face into a calm mask, Blaise looked over the menu.

"Hm, pasta?"

"Go on..." Harry encouraged. Blaise looked over the menu and smirked, taking another sip of his wine.

"Since you're having a craving for meat," At this, it was Harry's turn to choke on his wine. "Why not a tortellini, ravioli, or a parmagina?"

"Well I want it to melt in my mouth..." Harry would have continued if Blaise hadn't covered his mouth! The kids laughed at them. Their usually calm, cool and collected Potions Master was red in the face again with a sheepish grin on his face.

"Zitto Harry!*" Blaise hissed, his cheeks flaming. Harry smirked around his hand, laughter dancing in his emerald eyes. Blaise eyed him but chuckled darkly. "Giocare bene amato, malato..."*. Harry gulped but smiled. He may not have understood Blaise at the moment but the tone was one that promised some teasing and pleasure. He was in 'trouble' and the ravenette didn't mind in the least. Their dinners arrived and followed by dessert. Lily blinked at the unfamiliar treat that looked like ice cream but wasn't...

"Daddy, what's this?" Lily asked. Harry wasn't sure and turned to Blaise who was ready with an answer.

"It's gelato." He said with a smile. "Go on, try it." Lily picked up her spoon and tried a bit. Her eyes widened at the taste and soon, she wolfed it down. Blaise and Delia, as well as Scorpius laughed.

"It's great Daddy, try it." She said, eying Harry's serving. "Or I'll take it." She inched her spoon close but Harry tapped her knuckles with his own spoon.

"Back off Princess." He teased. "No one takes my dessert."

"That's the truth," Blaise said with a chuckle. "You didn't even let your friends have it."

"Because I never had the privilege at home when I was living with my aunt and her family." Harry admitted. "I..."

"No, mio amato, not here, not now." Blaise said gently. "We will discuss it in private."

"Ok," Harry said with relief. He really didn't want the kids to know how he was treated back then. He was releved that Blaise was a private man. He liked that Blaise didn't push the subject. He was about to say something when Celine came to them.

"How's everything?" She asked.

"It was all wonderful, thank you." Harry said with a smile.

"I am so glad to hear that. Listen, you're all welcome to come whenever you wish. Blaise you and your family should stop by the house, my husband and I would love to have you."

"Celine, we're..."

"You can't fool me Blaise, you all look like a happy family, even Scorpius looks comfortable."

"Alright, I won't argue with you."

"Good because you'd lose Fratello litte."* She said with a smile. "Oh, and be careful of Stephano."

"Oh Dio*, that asshole's around?" Blaise asked with a groan.

"Who's Stephano?" Harry asked. Blaise looked at him then sighed.

"You'd find out one way or another, so I'll just tell you. Stephano is our cousin, on my mothers side. He believes he's the divine gift to all."

"He and Baise have had a rivalry since they were babies." Celine said. "And it's still strong to this day."

"Why?"

"Stephano blames Blaise for being chosen for Lordship over him." Celine said. "Blaise is quite a powerful man here Harry. The Zambini line is not only powerful, magical creature and Pureblood, but the wealthiest in Italy. A bit higher than the Malfoys in England but we don't flaunt it you see. Stephano on the other hand, was always reckless and it drove Blaise mad every time. Our Grandfather, Cristoforo Zambini, was always looking out for the family, in fact, Blaise is very much like him, but that's not way Blaise was chosen. Blaise's power exceeded everyone else's in the line. He was suited to protect the family and uphold order. Stephano pleaded with our grandfather to reconsider, stating that he was to be chosen for he was older and would be able to handle it. Our grandfather said no. While we were still quite young, Stephano tried to take Blaise out. That's why he was in England. He and his mother moved because of Stephano."

"Let that son of a bitch come at me now." Blaise growled lowly. "Let him try to take Harry and the children from me." Harry looked to Blaise and let out a small gasp. He saw fangs and claws, and sleek black fur! He placed a hand into Blaise's own, and this calmed the other man.

"Don't worry Blaise," Harry whispered. "We're not going anywhere without you."

"Thank you mio amato."

"Well, there's one thing I do have to give you little brother." Celine said, handing him a box with an elegant family crest. It was a sleek, powerful panther surrounded by laurels with the Slytherin colors. Blaise opened the box and gasped. It was a Lord's ring.

"I held it for you." She said. "The estates and holdings here are yours. You and your family can settle in at the Villa."

"Celine, aren't you and your husband living there?"

"No, we just tended to it and maintained it. More like caretakers. It's always been yours Blaise. You can move in now if you wanted."

"Harry, it's up to you. I won't decide without you,"

"I say let's go before the kids pass out." Harry said about to grab the check for their dinner when Celine slapped his hand lightly.

"I own the place, it's on me."

"Thank you." Harry said, gathering the kids and waited for Blaise and his sister. The two adult Zambinis walked on either side of Harry back to the hotel, got everything packed and took a carriage to a vast beautiful estate. The kids were awed at the lush vineyards, beautiful white marble home and fragrant gardens.

"Oh my god Blaise!" Harry gasped, causing the Potions Master to blush a bit. "This place is beautiful!"

"Thank you Harry." Blaise said, still in a daze. He couldn't believe that all he saw was now his. He remembered coming her when he was very young and he loved the place. It always brought him peace and made him feel at home. The kids ran around, wowing and exploring all they could before Blaise snapped to and called them back. They didn't skip a beat, returning immediately.

"You're good." Harry said in awe. "I'm a bit jealous."

"Don't be mio amato. It took a lot of practice and discipline. I was bored to tears with the lessons." He escorted them inside and settled down on the lush cream colored couch, bringing Harry down with him. The kids settled in and Celine smiled at the picture. They did make a lovely family. Blaise was happy and this pleased his sister.

"I'll be going, Signore Zambini, buonanotte*"

"Grazie Celine, buona notte.*" Blaise said in return as he showed his sister out. Harry was waiting for him when he returned.

"Signore?"

"It means Lord mio amato."

"And what is that you keep calling me, not that I mind, I like it."

"Mio amato means my beloved." Blaise explained as he resumed his seat. "Harry I know you've been through a lot and I don't want to rush it. I've waited this long for you, I will wait longer if you need." Harry looked at him and kissed him softly.

"Thank you Blaise," He whispered, snuggling into the former Slytherin's side. "I just don't want you to get tired of waiting for me."

"I'm not going anywhere." The Potions Master said firmly. "Ti amo Harry."* With that, they shared another kiss before falling asleep right there on the couch in each other's arms.

Im such a sap! Don't worry I didn't forget my original pair, they're up next!

Ti amo- I love you
Signore- Lord
buonanotte- Good night
Grazie- thank you
Fratello litte- little brother
Oh Dio- Oh God
Zitto- Shut up

Giocare bene amato, malato- Fine beloved, I'll play

Mio Amato- My beloved