Chapter 59 : Sweet marital dispute

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Harry Potter - JK Rowling
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Harry Potter/Tom Riddle | Flight of deathHarry Potter/VoldemortHarry Potter/Tom RiddleSirius Black/Remus LupineLucius Malfoy/Narcissa Black MalfoyRodulphus Lestrange/Bellatrix Black LestrangeRegulus Black/Severus Snape
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Published:2022-10-17Updated:2023-12-11Words:157,236Chapters:61/?Comments:377Kudos:870Bookmarks:132Hits:34,668
An enterprising omega
DespairQueen
Chapter 59 : Sweet marital dispute
Notes:
Hello good night !
We return to a little fluff and love in all this war madness. It will continue with Harry's POV which will come next ^^
Good reading, sorry for the mistakes!
See you next time ^^

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He remained seated on the carpet that made up the floor of the twins' room, his eyes on the two beds he had just laid out. Even though he saw his round omega, he could imagine the future physical existence of their little ones in this room which was entirely dedicated to them. On the walls, the animals they had drawn for themselves were walking calmly in a dim, almost twilight light. Voldemort slowly stood up and looked towards the chest of drawers where the four cuddly toys were lying, waiting for their future children. His thestral and snake looked a little menacing next to Harry's large dog and stag. Yet there was also a certain familiarity, as if their world blended well with each other, that they managed to mix without any particular clashes. Yet he knew more than anyone how badly it could have gone.

Voldemort grabbed the two comfort toys he had bought to squeeze them and add his scent. Harry sometimes did it with his own and even if it was an aspect he had difficulty grasping, he did it willingly for the tender smile his omega gave him when he caught him acting like that. Then the stuffed animals were so soft... Less than her husband, who was the best stuffed animal in the world. Voldemort smiled derisively, knowing that this was not something he should say out loud.

-Tho… Oh…

Voldemort turned around as quietly as possible. He must have looked less imposing without his wizarding robes. Even though he was getting used to no longer wearing them indoors, he still felt a little naked without them if by chance someone came to see them without warning. Although Black wouldn't have the idea of teasing him too much, Voldemort liked to keep the advantage in all circumstances. It’s hard to let your guard down, clearly.

Even if with the charming omega approaching him smiling, he was completely defused. Harry stroked her arm without touching the cuddly toys. Then he looked at the two cradles and nodded.

-You were quick. I'm glad we finally have them.

-Likewise. Above all, I applied all the protections that could come to mind to protect them. They will be so… small. When they get there.

-It's true. I can't wait to see you wearing them. I can already see how you will look in spite of yourself.

Voldemort twitched a little without being really touchy.

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