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Letters/diary
Parsletongue

Seven years later...

Harry Riddle stood up as first year students sat down.

"Good morning, students. My name is Professor Riddle and I will be teaching Defense against-"

"Riddle? The transfiguration teacher is Professor Riddle." Harry smiled,

"I know."

"Are you brothers then? Or is he your Father?" A Ravenclaw asked.

"Actually, Mr. Weber, he is my husband." The boy's eyes widened,

"I didn't know. Sorry." Harry smiled,

"It's perfectly fine. Now, who can tell me some spells they know?"

Tom Riddle sighed as he sat down next to his husband.

"How was your day?" He asked Harry.

"It was ok, I'm guessing that yours wasn't great?"

"It was horrible." The younger professor held his husband's hand under the table.

"It'll be alright, trust me." Tom hummed,

"Have you seem Maverick anywhere?"

"No, but he should come in pretty soon." The doors to the great hall opened and a boy walked in. He sat down at the Slytherin table. "Something is bothering him." Harry commented, Tom nodded.

"I've noticed that a group of gryffindors have been bothering him."

"Oh? Who might these gryffindors be?" There weren't many gryffindors at hogwarts, they were mainly students that came from different countries.

"Mm. I think Jones, Miller, Wilson, and Hall." Tom said, then frowned. "Why?" Harry smirked,

"No reason. I'm going to talk with Maverick." He stood up, kissed his husband on the cheek, and walked to the slytherin table. The professor sat down next to his son. The student stared down at his plate of untouched food.

"What do you want?" He asked,

"Something is bothering you." The boy sighed,

"I'm fine, there's just a lot of homework."

"Do you want me to help you? I can spare a few hours."

"No, just leave me alone." Harry slowly exhaled. He turned to a student.

"Mr. Burke, would you do me a favor and watch Maverick for me?" The pureblood slytherin looked up in surprise,

"Why are you asking me?"

"You're quite observant and his dormmate."

"I guess I could."

"Thank you. If anything happens, the password is sanguis." Harry smiled and stood up. He walked down to his quarters and started to undress. Burke barged in,

"Professor, they're hurting him!" The DADA teacher quickly put his robes back on while the student covered his eyes, his cheeks reddened. "Sorry, I should have knocked." Harry rolled his eyes,

"It's not your fault. Where are they?"

"By the gryffiondor dorms."

"Good. Come with me." Harry led the student through corridors, he opened up a painting and climbed through. Burke reluctantly followed him. The professor hurried to the gryffiondor's section of the castle. Maverick was there, but no other students were seen. The young slytherin on the ground in a puddle of his own blood. Harry ran to his side, his son's eyes were closed. His breathing was shallow,

"Professor?" The man took out his wand and started to heal his son. "Sir?"

"What in Merlin's bloody name do you want?" He snapped.

"They want to talk with you." Harry turned, it was Viktor and Monty.

"Hello, little dark lord." The younger vampire said,

"Monty, Viktor. Do you need something?" Maverick looked better, his breathing was normal and his wounds were healed.

"We.... heard that Maverick was hurt."

"Did someone tell you?" Monty grinned.

"No."

"Then how did you hear?"

"We planted a monitor on him this summer." The gray eyed vampire said,

"Sneaky. Mr. Burke, please go get To-Professor Riddle. Tell him that I am in my quarters."

"Yes sir." The boy obediently replied, walking away. Harry sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose in a Snape-like manner. He levitated his son with magic,

"Are you two coming?" He started walking to his quarters, not waiting for an answer.

Harry opened the doors and set his son down gently on a couch. The boy stirred and a gray eye popped open.

"What happened?"

"Those little cowards ran off. Do you remember Monty and Viktor?"

"Yes. Where's father."

"He's-"

"Right here." Tom entered and walked to his family. "I heard about the fight. Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. Can I just go back to my dorm now?"

"I suppose. You two, please make sure he gets there safely." Maverick got up and stood there awkwardly for a minute.

"Good night." Harry smiled kindly and pressed a kiss on his forehead. Tom ruffled their son's hair as he walked out with the vampires. The three males disappeared,

"Love?"

"Yes?" The younger wizard leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

"Are you alright?" Harry slowly exhaled.

"I'll be fine, but those bastards that hurt our son are dead."

"Wait.... actually dead?" Tom questioned cautiously.

"Yes, I will just go murder some kids because I feel like it." He replied sarcastically.

"That's my sarcastic horcrux. Now, I think it would be a good idea for both of us to retire to your bed." Harry grinned,

"That is the best idea I've heard all day." Both of them laid down in his bed and curled up together. Tom placed a gentle kiss on his lips.

"Good night." He said softly,

"Night. I love you." Harry replied, both wizards fell asleep in minutes.

Harry yawned and stretched, then grinned. It was Saturday. He shook Tom's shoulder, "Tom, it's time to get up." A crimson eye opened,

"Let's stay in bed. It's too early."

"I agree with that. Maybe we could..." he trailed off, Tom smirked.

"It would be wrong not to have a fantastic snogging session with you." Harry positioned himself so he was straddling the older male.

"I love Saturdays." Tom pulled him in for a passionate kiss,

"Mm, me too."

Two wizards entered the great hall for lunch, they had already missed breakfast. The tables erupted in whispers as they saw the hickey on their professor. The other professor glared at anyone who was staring. Their son, Maverick, groaned. Harry sat down at the slytherin table.

"Did they bother you today?" He asked quietly.

"No. Viktor and Monty stopped at the gryffiondor's dorms and had a discussion with them." Harry smirked,

"Good, try to get your homework done today."

"I'm busy." The professor cocked his head.

"With what?" Maverick jerked his head to a girl, Amelia Greengrass.

"We're... studying."

"Ohh. I could probably take you two out of the castle and sneak you into hogshead. Purely educational."

"Really?"

"Of course. Meet me by the black lake with your 'study partner' at two pm today."

"Thanks!" Harry winked and walked to the staff table.

"Your dad is so cool!" A random slytherin said in awe.

"I know, he is pretty great."

A/N: We did it! The series is finally done. I never thought it would make it this far - I thank you all.