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Emerich smiled as he heard his sister call from the kitchen. "Through here Emily." He whispered, taking her into the kitchen. "Hello! We're all fine. How about yourselves?" Emer watched his children. "So where are the other three? And Seamus? I'm dying to meet him, after all this time." He'd...

“Darling, anything for you.” Emerich smiled, stroking Emily’s hair. He looked at his four youngest children. I can’t believe I left this.

“Of course not, honey. You’re my Em too.” Emerich giggled, not strongly, but he still giggled.

“I’m the same person.” Emerich sighed. “Mostly, honey, I know it’ll be hard.”

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t know. If truth be told Lemina, I don’t know.” Emerich replied, regretting his decision in ways.

“Hoover is my son. Before I married your mother I had an arranged marriage with a death eater. I had two twins with her. Lilea and Hoover. They’re 18. She was killed in a battle. Despite myself, I was overjoyed. I soon found you. I gave Lilea and Hoover to my parents and went out for a day. I...

“I am, although I’m not Harry Troque.” Emerich sat down and put his arm around Lemi. He sat the youngest child on his lap. He knew who she was, yet was unsure of her name. “I amn’t a muggle. I’m a wizard. My name is Emerich Vesper. I’m from a noble, pure-blooded Slytherin family. I met you and...

“I’m who you think I am, Em.” Emerich swallowed, his Adam’s apple was throbbing.

Emerich decided he’d better do it now, or he wouldn’t have the courage. There was a ‘pop’ in the hall and he knocked on the door, before entering. “Umm, hi.”

Emerich waited patiently whilst Lemi went wherever she had to go. Within about five minutes she came back, carrying a single bag. He apparated her home and whispered, “I will too honey. Remember.” Before heading back to his secret room.

“Alright then, hold tight to me.” He grabbed hold of Lemina’s shoulder and apparated a quiet area of the village. “Do what it is you want to do, then come back here.”

“Understandable.” Emerich picked up his daughter, despite her age and carried her to the side of the house. It was his house, he’d grown up in it and knew the nooks and crannies better than everyone else. He walked slowly to the side of the house. At massive bush was planted there. He’d planted...

“Okay, look I don’t want to intrude, but can I come in?” Emerich asked.

“I’ll explain all this to you, but not now, I want to do it to everyone. Is Lizzi home. I understand she attended Hogwarts Scotland.” Emerich placed his wand back in his pocket. He took hold of Lemina and stroked her hair. “I love you darling.”

“Harry Troque may be, but I’m not Harry.” Emerich was confusing his daughter, he knew that, and he wanted to explain properly. “I am Emerich Vesper. I am your father. I am not a muggle.” At this point he pulled his wand from his pocket. “Take it.” He held it out to his daughter. He hated parting...

“Your father.” Emerich whispered. He put his wand inside his pocket. He didn’t want to hurtle everything out at her at once.

“Lemina.” Emerich froze. He hadn’t expected this confrontation so soon. He had been planning on knocking, and entering when he was ready.

Emerich glanced up at the house. It was massive, Julie sure knew how to live in style. He had the girls and Emily with him just now, and Lilea and Hoover were coming along later themselves. Looking back at his family he smiled, "Be good guys," before knocking three times on the big door.