The Dark Lord mandates all of his followers to conceive heirs. Unfortunately, Severus is not exempt, and now he faces the frightening prospect of raising his own eerily intelligent heiress.

His eyes, so much like her own, were filled with a mixture of emotions only meant for her. There was adoration, but also pride that he had got her; there was tenderness, but also a knowing glint that she was now his. One-shot.