19. Beginnings, Middles and Endings

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"Its ok I have a seven month old myself," Leon grinned walking over to the desk.

"His bearer is busy with his family today," Tom explained adjusting Berwin in his arms.

"Not at all, he is a beautiful baby," Leon grinned leaning over to look at the baby who was happy playing with his toes.

"Thank you. So concerning your alliance with the French Being community," Tom shifted back into Lord Voldemort role, just while bouncing his son in his arms and allowing him to play with his fingers and his sleeve to keep him entertained...and with Fenrir watching highly amused.
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"Harry he's fine, he was with me all day!" Tom said a little offended as he watched Harry stripping their son down and started checking him for any damage.

"I know, and I'm sorry but it was just...it was really hard being away from him," Harry's shoulders dropped where he was sitting in front of the fireplace on the rug with Berwin who was happily gurgling and slapping his hands down onto Harry's where they were resting on his stomach, his feet bobbing and bouncing in the air with his excitement.

"He was fine, he killed any chance of me coming across as a dangerous and deadly Dark Lord to Leon by throwing up on me and blowing spit bubbles at Leon all meeting," Tom chuckled as he sat down behind Harry and rested his chin on his young lover's shoulder to look down at their son.

"You'll always be my big, bad Dark Lord," Harry grinned as he started doing up Berwin's all in one.

"Good, I can't have you thinking I have gone all domesticated and pleasant," Tom huffed.

"Merlin forbid!" Harry laughed as Tom snapped his teeth by his ear. They grinned as Berwin let out a little excited shriek. "Where we ignoring you?" He asked scooping him up and resting him against his raised knees as he leant into Tom's chest.

"My son," Tom sighed poking Berwin gently in the stomach and getting giggles in return.

"That has to be the best sound in the world," Harry smiled.

"How was your day?" Tom asked after a few moments.

"The schools are all set up and ready to go in a few months, Hermione is doing an amazing job kicking everyone into gear to get them ready for the openings. I have sent out teachers to every house that has a magical child and we are well on the way to setting into place all the checks and watches that need to be done on muggle born homes, a week or so and it will be finished. And we have finished putting all the needed wards around their houses," Harry smiled.

"You've done amazing," Tom smiled kissing Harry's cheek.

"I've done amazing? You have practically taken over the Wizrading world in three months my love," Harry chuckled softly reaching up to hold the back of Tom's neck and draw him down to kiss his lips. "I am so proud of you,"

"No one has ever said that to me before," Tom chuckled breathlessly pressing his forehead to Harry's.

"I am, so proud of you. I love you," Harry smiled. "Are you ready for next week?"

"I would rather just kill him," Tom sighed gently rubbing Berwin stomach and smiling when his fingers were quickly captured and pulled to his mouth.

"I know, honestly I wouldn't mind doing that myself. But everyone is watching this one, we have to do this by the law," Harry said softly, running his fingers soothingly over the arm around his waist.

"I know," Tom huffed. "Plus it will do us a lot of good for it to be revealed exactly what he has done over the years and all his manipulations, it will stop any revolts and the Order from flaring up too quickly and gaining much support,"

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