Surprise! You are Dad!
October 31, 1995
After the meeting finished, Tom Riddle entered his bedroom worn out and dropped his glamor of Voldemort. He couldn't believe the stupidity of his death eaters’ incompetent.
He sighed disappointingly at Abraxas Malfoy's incompetent son who gave Tom’s diary to Weasley girl over the stupid feud of Malfoys and Weasleys.
“Hatchling. How are your meeting going?” Nagini hissed from her heat rock near the window that she loves to watch nature out of the window.
“Insufferable.” He deadpanned as he changed his black robe into his pajamas to get in his bed and waved the candles to be dimmed.
Nagini hissed wordlessly and curled herself to stay warm.
Tom closed his eyes and still hearing Nagini’s musical hissing echoes in his ears. He appreciates having her close to him, as if without her then he would murder idiots in each meeting.
And he sleeps.
He has a really weird dream.
Tom felt he was in shambles of the universe. There was no sense of everything, there was no order, just chaos and loudness. For a moment he almost see the bright and giant rainbow oak tree then he was dragged into the disorder of colors flash before his eyes. Then everything stopped to black void, he was floated. His irrational fear was back but he was dragged again, in direction to a different place.
As if he was a ghost when he arrived at the different place, the elegant yet homely living room with fireplace. Tom looked around confused and he saw her.
Asterope Potter, the missing Girl Who Lived.
She sits on a soft and large chair to make her look small.
It caught his guard off at the sight of her belly being bloated to look like she was pregnant.
He spotted the two goblins sitting near Potter seem in serious discussion, decided to hear what was going on and how Potter is pregnant.
“Seems the babies are healthy, even you too. You should be careful with heavy work because you are only five months pregnant with triplets.” One of the goblins spoke up. Tom was shocked.
Five months? Triplet? She looks ready to give birth! He thought in bafflement.
And.. Who is the father? Tom pondered as he realized there was no man in the room. Who knocked her up? He almost missed the conversation when his name was mentioned.
“Also there are no any deform from incest would develop in the triplet, from on Tom Riddle’s maternal incest history.” Other goblins commented and looked up from the papers.
“WHAT?!!” Tom roared in full shock and panicked. He turned too sharp to look over the paper in the goblin hands and almost fainted.
He is a father. But how did it happen? Tom was baffled as his name was in the paper.
But he was dragging away again which made him scream and tried to hold the place, wanting to know how it happened and how he is to be a father, he didn't have any sex with anyone! He is a damned virgin!
But one thought make chills down his spine, he hoped he never same his father who was raped under the love potion, but he dusted it off since he saw her was at the ritual-
He woke up.
“The ritual!” He screams.
“What the hell are you talking about?” Annoyed, Nagini hissed for Tom to wake her up. The sun has not risen up yet, it is still dark.
Aphrodite was very gleeful and thanked Morpheus who nodded sleepily.
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Asterope is relieved at the news of no any deforms from incest history. She thanks the goblin healers who leave through a special floo that was designed by her ancestor and goblin.
She grunted when one of the babies kicked her bladder again. She sighed fondly.
My triplet.. She still can't believe she carries triplet little humans in her body. Her magic sings softly at the tiny magics from her babies.
Her bladder was kicked again and she had to get up to the bathroom slowly so she would not get dizzy from standing up too fast.
Fawkes watches Asterope waddled to the bathroom. She looks like her. Fawkes feels nolgastic in the memories of his precious friend. He can see her in Asterope. He hoped it would not have the same fate for Asterope.