Adoption
Harry landed on his feet on the sidewalk, looking around. Ember hidden away from everyone's view, hissing at her to soothe and stay close, in which Ember huddled around her master's shoulder blades hidden. Right now, he grew about 9 and a half inches and is fourteen years old due to time travel that affects his age.
The Heroes Commission building is just across the street and he knew what to do. He pressed the button for the crosswalk and waited will there's a walking sign.
But cars were honking like crazy when they came up to a red light.
"COME ON! YOU AGAIN?!" Harry heard one man yell. "I HATE QUIRKLESS FUCKERS!"
Harry rose a brow at his random outburst from the man who is quirkist at the greenette. Quirkless? What's quirkless?
He shook his head and headed across the street, hissing at something and snakes from the pots by the building came to him as summoned.
Harry yelped and hissed the words that somehow slipped out from his lips, "~Sorry!!~"
The snakes hissed out in a crooning manner, soothing the boy who spoke the ancient language of snakes. The snakes' heads cocked to the side curiously.
"~You speak our language?~" one snake perked up to look at the boy, silver eyes blinking at Harry and Ember.
Ember being hissing with delight at the species of her own kind.
"~I need to go to the Heroes Commissions office. Em, go stay with them, okay?~" Harry hissed at Ember who nodded in reply.
After putting Ember down, he speed-walked to the Heroes Commission building to began paperwork that Ragnarok given him discreetly.
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"Ahh! Harry No-Name!" the receptionist said with delight after he greeted the boy and listened to what he is talking about. "Looking for adoption?"
Harry nodded.
"Yes sir, I was...abandoned by my own family from neglect" he spoke, leaving the malnutrition out.
The receptionist frowned and looked down at the paperwork and sees Ragnarok's signature that is deeming approval that Harry is ready to be taken in from a faithful underground hero. He knew the goblin but forgot who he was, it's quite distinct.
"I see Shoto Aizawa that's in the list. He's qualified to adopt anyone, but he haven't heard anything from him but he's on the waiting list as we speak" the receptionist but he froze momentarily, he cleared his throat before standing up.
The receptionist then bolted to a nearby room and Harry heard him yell from the other door, "GET ERASERHEAD NOW! GET THE GIFT BASKET READY ASAP!"
"WHAT WHY?"
"ADOPTION!"
A shrill yell of delight echoed from that room and a clatter of folders fell with a bang.
What the fucking hell? Harry wondered with a head itch.
"GO. CALL. ERASERHEAD OR I'LL GET SOMEONE ELSE TO DO YOUR JOB!" the receptionist's voice yelled.
A woman bolted out to the other room and called the underground hero that Eraserhead is needed to come down immediately.
The receptionist came back looking sweaty as hell and Harry looked like he is frozen to ice.
"Sir, you look like you saw a ghost. Everything okay?" he asked.
The receptionist breathed out deeply, softening at the concern of the young boy.
"Your adopted dad is coming very soon—"
"Is this the kid?" a deep. baritone voice ranged out making Harry gasp and turn to the voice and there he is.
"Ahh, Eraserhead! This lad here is Harry No-Name, I have the files needed from Ragnarok and Harry.
Shota Aizawa looked at the boy who was needing a home. A warm feeling fluttered in his chest. He has been wanting a second son for sometime, apparently his son Hitoshi wants a brother so he will get him one someday, and the dream son is right here. His husband Hizashi is working on a radio debut session but he will
be in a good surprise.
"Hello," Harry spoke shyly, melting Shota's usual "cold" heart that's is for citizens but when it comes to his family, the cold heart will thaw to warmth to what he usually is.
"I'll take him, he has a home and a brother to meet" Shota spoke with a small, welcoming smile.
Harry's heart raced with nerves but the overwhelming feeling of having a brother made him feel giddy.
Shota then pulled his new son into his arms, taking Harry by surprise but he almost purred at the warmth that gave off the man who is now his...dad?
"Let me sign the paperwork, okay?"
Harry nodded, almost whining when arms left him.
He watched his new dad sign the papers and then he was swept up over his shoulders, making him yelp by surprise.
"Let's go home, Harry Aizawa"
Harry silently laughs and he is now home at last. But Shota didn't see Ember climbing over his dark grey hero suit, slithering to her Master. She hissed at the warmth giving off of him.
Off to the new start and healing.
~
"Hitoshi, I'm home and I have a present for you!" Shota yelled, setting his second son down. His daughter Eri is currently napping upstairs but the girl won't hear anything.
"Yes?" and out came the sleepy, lilac haired male with eye bags but he's looking happy. "Wait, is that---?"
"Say hello to your brother, Hitoshi. Harry, this is Hitoshi, my other son and your now brother"
Aizawa ruffled Harry's hair, sniggering at Harry staring at his brother in awe.
Seconds later, Hitoshi almost yelled out joyfully and tackled his brother in a tight hug, Harry yelping again but he laughed out loud for the first time in years.
"I HAVE A BROTHER!! I FINALLY HAVE A BROTHER!!" Hitoshi barely yelled, nuzzling his brother. He's been wanting a brother so his sister would have bodyguards while Shota is the main one.
"Hitoshi? You're smothering him—"
Harry squirmed but he whined in protest when Hitoshi's arms tightened around him protectively. This is the first time Shota seen his son like this. Apparently, Hitoshi loves his new brother already.
"No. He's mine"
"He's ours" Shota corrected him with a snort. He laughed when Hitoshi narrowed his eyes at him.
Harry opened his mouth to speak but his face turned beet red when his dad and his brother kissed him on the cheek to welcome him to the family.
"What was that?!" Harry yelled, his face is almost dark red. "Not that I'm complaining—"
"That's nothing, Haz," Hitoshi spoke, chuckling at Harry's adorable squeak at the nickname. "Auntie Nemuri's cheek kisses are worse"
"Oh god, don't remind me" Shots mumbled bitterly at the memory as he discarded his capture scarf to hook it on a coat rack by the door. "Hm, you have a snake?"
Hitoshi gawked at Harry's pet snake Ember, who hissed in greeting at Hitoshi.
Harry then chuckled, comfortable now after a fast minutes of events that has passed. "This is Ember, my black viper. She's poisonous but she won't hurt you unless provoked"
"Can I touch her—?"
"Hitoshi" Shota warned, reminding him that he has a Ball Python in the large terrarium room.
"What? We have another snake" Hitoshi explains, feeling Ember slithering to his shoulder and resting on him. And Ember practically purred when she relaxed on Hitoshi's shoulder.
"Aww, she likes you" Harry purred out, laughing when his dad chokes on his gasp.
Hitoshi laughed too and started petting Ember who preened at the touch.
Harry finally has a forever home.