Confessions | Part Five | Theseus Scamander x Reader

A/N: This is it, loves! Honestly, this series was so fun to write. It was short and sweet, and that’s how I had envisioned it. I hope you all enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Key:

Y/es/n - Your eldest son’s name

Y/ys/n - Your youngest son’s name

Y/d/n - Your daughter’s name

Y/gs/n - Your grandson’s name

Y/gd/n - Your granddaughter’s name

S/w/n - Son’s wife’s name

Confessions:Part One|Part Two|Part Three|Part Four |

You and Theseus approached the maternity wing in St. Mungo’s, eager to see your firstborn grandchild.

Your oldest son, y/s/n, led to you his wife’s room, eager for you to meet his baby. Or rather, babies.

It was a shock to both you and Theseus when y/s/n had chosen to elope with his wife instead of have a traditional wedding. It was even more of a shock when three years later, they shared they were expecting a baby. Who was due in two and a half months.

Although Theseus was initially upset that they kept the pregnancy from the two of you for so long, you managed to calm him down with biscuits and tea, reminding him that they were grown adults who made their own decisions.

So when Theseus walked in and laid eyes on his grandchildren, a bit and a girl, he couldn’t hold back the tears.

“They’re going to be just as strong as their mum and dad, aren’t they?” He cooed as he took his granddaughter into his arms, rocking her gently back and forth while you cradled your grandson.

Your son’s wife, s/w/n, smiled as she watched the two of you with them, “They favor the two of you quite a bit, don’t they? Then again, y/s/n is a pretty even mix of the both of you. Or at least I think so. Which is why we’ve decided to incorporate you guys into their names.”

Theseus shot his head up, “I don’t understand…”

“My parents died when I was very young, and you guys practically raised me when I was a child. Without you guys, I wouldn’t have met this fool,” She teased, looking up at your oldest son, then back at the twins, “Guys, this is y/gs/n Theseus Scamander and y/gd/n y/n Scamander.”

Your heart melted upon hearing their names, and you smiled down at the twins, “Oh, s/w/n… You’ve made my whole year.”

Theseus tried to control his tears, but it was useless, “I’m honored, truly. Thank you.”

They nodded and you all enjoyed it the silence for a moment until the door burst open, your second born son and daughter bursting in wearing large grins.

Y/e/s/n glared at them, “Quiet down you two, they’re asleep.”

Y/d/n’s jaw dropped, “They?”

As your children started rambling about the secrecy of the pregnancy, you rest your head against Theseus’s shoulder.

“Darling, I think it’s my turn to confess.” You said in a hushed tone as he met your gaze, “I just fell in love all over again.”

Pressing a kiss to your head, you and Theseus nestled into each other, smiling at your children, and now, grandchildren.

Confessions | Part Four | Theseus Scamander x Reader

A/N: Sorry it took so long for me to write this! Been crazy busy lately with absolutely nothing. Nonetheless, enjoy the second to last part of Confessions. This takes place nearly thirty years after your wedding. Yes, thirty.

Warnings: Wedding (?), fluff, kissing

Series:Part One|Part Two|Part Three|

Theseus walked your daughter down a marble isle, her heels clicking against the stone as she approached her fiance, a smile plastered on his face.

You sat in the front row, watching as your youngest climbed the steps, turning to give her father a kiss on the cheek before she let go of his arm.

With years in his eyes, he watched as she took a step towards the rest of her life. Taking a seat beside you, you leaned into his shoulder, whispering, “You’ll always be her father.”

Theseus smiled, blinking the tears away and giving your hand a small squeeze before returning his attention to the ceremony.

It was difficult for the two of you to wrap your heads around the fact that nearly thirty years ago, it was the two of you at the alter. Now, in your fifties, you were watching your youngest and only daughter get married to the man she hoped to spend the rest of her life with.

Your sons stood beside your daughter and her fiance at the alter, one acting as best man and the other as “man of honor”. No matter what anyone said, the Scamander’s were a tight knit family.

As the ceremony came to a close and your daughter leaned in to kiss her husband, you felt tears in your eyes.

They made their way back down the isle, smiling from ear to ear. There was no doubt that your daughter looked like you but with her father’s smile and demeanor. Now, as they walked away, you sniffled, remembering cradling her in your arms as an infant. Time had gone too fast.

This time, Theseus leaned into you, a soft smile on his lips, “I’ve got a confession.”

You raised a brow, “Another?”

“Another.” He answered.

“What is it?”

He brought his voice to a whisper, “Every day, I fall more and more in love with you.”

Leaning into him, you pressed a kiss to his cheek. No matter how much time past, whether it was thirty years or fifth, your love would never fade. It was only grow.