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i said i'd make a pt 2 and well macklemcvey thiora mADE ME DO IT! SHE FORCED ME jk but this is for thiora and all the rest who love harry as a dad bc i know i do!!
5 months later
"PAPA!" The loud sound had made Harry shoot up from his bed right away. The tiredness in his eyes slipping away once he had dug his palms into the sockets of his eyes. He groaned before swinging his legs over to the side of the bed and getting up. Reina felt the weight of the bed shift, causing her to slightly wake up too. Her eyes wandered across the empty space beside her making her eyebrows furrow.
"PAPA!" Harry had fully awaken by now. The sound of his tiny dragon shouting at the top of her lungs was not something he wanted to hear. He quickly grabbed one of the robes near the big and grand doors before placing it on himself and exiting the bedroom in a hurry. Barely thinking about anything and just rushing off to his little girl. Reina sat up from her bed at the sound of the door slamming shut right behind him and started to shuffle out of bed as well.
"I'm coming darling!" He shouted back in reply before literally dashing across the halls and following Althea's voice. Soldiers watched as he fled past them quickly with only a red robe on and white slip ons. He looked mental. Harry muttered 'move' every once in awhile but not in the nicest manner. In any other time - he would've been much more polite.
"Papa please.." Harry had heard Althea say. The sound of her voice sounding closer, giving him the idea that she was near. The sounds of her sniffling led him to the foyer. His alert eyes scavenging the area before landing on his little princess that was on the floor. His heart immediately fell as his eyes reached her face. The sight of her tear stained cheeks and pouty red lips were enough for him to rush towards her almost in an instant. He was by her side in a matter of seconds. Harry was already kneeling on the floor and taking her in his loving arms. Soft hushes came out of his mouth as he tried to quiet her cries down.
"Tell me what's wrong my love.. hmm?" He hummed and used one of his hands to wipe away the tears that were falling across her face. Althea completely decided to ignore his question and decided to bury her face into her father's neck. Her cries still going and her tiny hands clinging onto Harry for her dear life. He decided not to question her yet and just held onto her. His right left hand rubbing soothing circles onto her back side.
Reina had gotten up from the bed at this point was already in the hallways asking where her husband was. The guards were clueless as well, stating that Harry had rushed by and that was that. She got a few directions here and there but the castle was huge and it was going to take her quite some time.
"Want to talk to me now princess?" He mumbled as he swayed her side to side. His arms wrapped around her body, tucking her in close to him and his lips leaving kisses onto her curly hair. The feeling of Harry so close to her soothed her down quickly. Her small and dainty hands were preoccupied with the ends of Harry's hair that were resting upon his neck. Althea's eyes distracted by how bouncy and soft they were in her hands. Harry pulled away from her a bit causing her to look up into her fathers questioning eyes.
"I broke something papa.." Althea mumbled with the saddest look on her face. She couldn't even look at Harry. She felt ashamed and knew that her father would be disappointed in her. She hated it when Harry was disappointed in her but it was never for a long time. He was too wrapped around her finger to be mad at her. He frowned at her words but mostly at the way she looked away from him. Her eyes becoming glassy once again and her hand going up to her mouth to cover a pout from forming.
"What did you break?" Harry asked her in the softest voice he possibly could. He knew that it was easy to set her off. Something that both Althea and Reina had in common. Althea's bottom lip quivered as Harry asked her the question. Her eyes watering even more before she buried her head into his chest.
"It's ok. Papa isn't mad at you.. Just tell me what you broke princess." Harry stated before Althea's tiny hand went out and pointed at an area. Harry's eyes following where she was pointing. His feet took him there immediately with Althea in his hands. A small gasp came from Harry's throat as he looked down at the shattered glass figure of a lion - something that was very important to him because it symbolised an alliance between him and another kingdom. Harry closed his eyes before taking in deep breaths and licking his lips.
Reina had entered at this exact moment, watching as Harry placed Althea down behind him. He was crouching in front of her while Althea had her hands up near her face. Reina slowly started to walk towards them, wondering what all the commotion was about so early in the morning.
"I'm sorry papa I-I-I didn't mea-mean to." Althea was stuttering at this point. Her tears flowing down her cheeks once more and her crying causing her to get the hiccups. Harry frowned but kept quiet, not knowing what to say or do. The lion figure was important but Althea was more important to him.
"I'm sorry papa." Althea stated again softer this time before rushing over to him. Harry stopped her in her place before she could get to him causing loud cries to leave her mouth. She had thought that Harry was furious with her at this point but he was anything but that. He just wanted her to stay away from the glass shards.
"No - no, darling. You'll get hurt ok. That's why papa's making you stay away." Althea had barely heard what Harry was saying at this point - too mad at herself that she had disappointed her father. Reina rushed towards the two before picking up Althea into her arms. Althea had immediately wrapped her small arms across Reina's neck. Her tears and loud cries reaching Reina's ears. She hushed her and swayed her from side to side, soothing her sobs.
"What happened?"
"Althea broke the lion figure." Harry stated with a frown before getting up from his crouching position and calling a maid to handle it. Someone arrived quickly, cleaning the mess and leaving the room but not before Harry told them to try salvaging the figure. He talked to the two maids for awhile, giving his orders and watching them walk out of the foyer. His eyes landing on his beautiful but tired wife and his tiny dragon who was still crying. It hurt him seeing her in so much pain. He frowned before walking over to the two women who had completely changed his life.
"Tiny, talk to me." Harry called out, knowing that Althea responded to that. She moved her head slightly away from Reina's chest and met her father's eyes. Green meeting green.
"I didn't mean to papa. I promise! I was just playing and - and Vitra did a fire and I got excited and I hit it papa... I didn't mean to." She mumbled with a pout on her face and her eyes falling onto the floor. Harry smiled at Althea's words before placing his hands under her armpits and bringing her unto his lap. Harry was seated beside Reina now. His one hand resting against her knee and the other wrapped around Althea's waist.
"Darling.. I'm just glad you're okay. Especially because that was glass and it was a big glass figure yeah? Papa's not mad at you ok? I was just scared because what if you got hurt while you were playing why wasn't anyone with you?" Harry questioned once he had figured it out. He didn't question it a few minutes ago but now that he was here talking to her. Why was no one watching her in the first place?
"I'm going to fire that bit-"
"Language... my king." Reina stated in a stern manner before pointedly looking at Harry then at Althea. Harry let out a deep breath of air through his nostrils and sighed, rolling his eyes.
"I love you papa." Althea stated before placing her hands around Harry - well at least she tried. Harry smiled before shifting her in his arms and bringing her up towards his neck. He brought her closer to her, pressing multiple kisses onto her cheek, face and neck giving her a few raspberries that caused her laughter to fill the foyer. Reina's eyes couldn't stray away from the two. Especially with how Harry was handling Althea at this point.
Harry held Althea in his arms the whole walk back to the room. Althea didn't stop talking - words just kept coming out of her mouth again and again. Babbling on and on about everything and anything she can talk about much like her mother but it didn't take long until a yawn surfaced from her mouth. The action being caught by Harry. He let out a small smile before pressing her closer into his chest. Harry and Reina stopped multiple times on the way to their destination which was the bedroom, to do different things whether it was to give orders or hear other people out.
Althea's tiny fingers once again landed on the small curls across the nape of Harry's neck. Her hands twisting and untwisting the curls there before her hand lay limp. It was a sign that she had finally fallen asleep. Her small and soft breaths fanned against Harry's neck as he carried her while quietly talking to his guards. Reina stayed by his side talking to some maids about preparations regarding the ball they were to have tonight for Althea. It was her birthday tomorrow and Harry of course demanded that she were to have a ball. A ball for his tiny dragon.
"She's asleep Harry." Reina spoke up when she had taken a look at Althea. Her cheeks smushed against Harry's shoulder. Her lips slightly apart as soft puffs of air left her tiny mouth. Her hands were secure around Harry's neck as she rested. Harry smiled at his little princess and brought her even closer. His hand resting at the back of her head as he placed a loving kiss to her cheek. Reina smiled at the two feeling her heart warm at the sight. It always did when she witnessed Harry being a great father to Althea.
"Let's go little one."
PART THREE MAYBE??? What do u guys think???
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