I am, although Im 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 amnt a muggle. Im a wizard. My name is Emerich Vesper. Im from a noble, pure-blooded Slytherin family. I met you and it was love at first sight. I couldnt live with anyone else. All I wanted was you. So I pretended to be a muggle. I took up a new identity. Remember at the time I thought you were a muggle too. Then one day, you confessed your witchcraft. I would have told you, except I was scared. Scared youd reject me if you knew my background.
So I continued to live as Harry Troque. The whole time my parents didnt know about you, they thought I was dead. Then one day, when you were pregnant with this beautiful girl here, my parents got in touch with me. Id been writing to my sister, Julie, ever since I met you. And she finally accidently gave them my details. Then they visited me, and made me think I missed being a proper wizard, rather than living like a squib. I wrote a will, making up some things about Julie. And then I faked death in a muggle car crash.
I went home and moved in with Hoover. Then a few weeks ago, I realised I missed you guys. I was living without my family. So I came back. I love you all, but I, I, Ill understand it if you wont accept me.
Emerich paused, he realised hed left out a few things, but didnt say anything and waited to answer questions. He knew thered be some.