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The shrieking of a child rang through the forest. No, not a child, an infant, he corrected himself, shaking loose the cobwebs in his mind. What happened? A few feet from him, Potter was splayed on the ground as well. So he did show up. Was he dead? Or had yet another odd magical occurrence happened when he attempted to kill him? And there, between them, was the baby, still screaming its head off. It didn't sound quite like the shrieking infants he was used to at the orphanage, but how… His eyes bulged when he realized. That was an undertone of hissing from the child, rather than the usual bababa, mamama of infant babble. How was there such a thing, a parselmouth infant? How did it get here? And then, the thing’s eyes met his and he knew. A deep crimson red, stained red with the blood of many innocents after the course of many blood rituals. He didn't have any idea how such a thing could have been inherited, but it must have. And more than that, he was now certain the child was his. *** No Christmas here, just harrymort baby acquisition crack

Fics like What Child is This?

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