Anthony BlackThorn

After using some void magic to tear apart time and space to get to a hospital fast after a few hours of labor and you losing all feeling in your right hand due to Harmony’s inhuman strength she soon gave birth to a boy much to your joy.

As the doctors left the room to give you and Harmony some privacy Harmony while tired and visibly exhausted smiled stroking her new son’s head as she began to breastfeed her new born son. You cradled your right hand before speaking to your girlfriend.

“So I hate to say it but I told you it was gonna be a boy.” Harmony only rolled her eyes before replying. “Fine he’s a boy so you get to name him.” Harmony said only continuing to stroke your son’s small tuff of blonde hair as she held him in her arms. You only nodded slowly filling out the the birth certificate before you came to the middle name.

“Whats a good middle name hun?” You said as you twirled the pen in your fingers. Harmony placed a hand to her chin as she continued to feed your son before smiling. “My mother used to tell me stories about how my grandpa raised her all by himself why not James?”

You only nodded before filling out the rest of the document. “There Anthony James BlackThorn how’s that sound hun?” You said holding the document for Harmony to see. Harmony only looked it over before handing the document back to you. “Anthony James BlackThorn hmm? I like it.” Harmony said as she held your newborn son.

“Do you want to hold him now that he’s done eating?” Harmony said as she covered her breast now that Anthony was done eating. You only nodded as Harmony carefully handed you the wrapped up bundle that was your son. Supporting his head like you had seen Harmony did you smiled as you held your new born son it really brought things into perspective into what truly mattered in this life.

As you reflected on the past year and your goals you realized that while you had originally wanted attention and to rebuild the BlackThorn name now all that mattered was Harmony and your son now being a champion duelist could wait because right now they meant much more to you than anything else right now sure you had plenty of wealth and influence now through subtle means none of that paled in comparison to how much your newborn son and Harmony meant to you.

However you worried as you had trained your crow to spy on the headmaster and heard some disturbing bits of information such as the fact that someone had broken your father out of prison. Of course that would reflect poorly on the Ministry of Police so the Ministry had covered it up keeping up appearances that your father was in prison so as to not alarm the general public. Along with this the shadow group known as the black hand had begun to be mentioned more and more creating much concern for you especially now that you were a father and had two people to look after.

Well good thing you had begun to further your studies and begun to learn more advanced wards, runes, sealing spells with your aunt along with the twins teaching you more advanced elemental spells. Finally Dr. Molotov had begun training you in particular mana intensive exercises to develop stronger and larger mana reserves. Even Dr. Haas had begrudgingly begin to teach you actual necromancy spells while Dr. Steinbeck had designated you as a history tutor due to your proficiency with both magical and non-magical world history. Coupled with the fact that your relationship with Harmony had never been better things were looking up.