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Pierre let out a loud gasp. Sure Pierre was good on his English and that would influence his son, but Jasmine didn't speak perfectly, even then he was only three years old. "I swear you're going to be smarter than me one day." The teen commented. He then looked at the egg. "So what will it become?" He asked his son. The toddler seemed to know what it was unlike his wiser father.

Pierre looked at the egg again. It seemed his son was going to be quiet about what the egg was for the most part. Only dropping what was going to happen to it and what it would become in relationships. "Are you sure it wont call you mama? You are taking care of it like Your mom and I are taking care of you." The pink haired man commented. It was rare for Pierre to get more than a point or a nod to a question.

Knew him? Was that think like a phoenix being reborn? Could this think have helped save Will when he was taken or the thing that took him? Pierre was getting in his defensive father mode. He didn't want anything to happen to his first born child again. Pierre had to ask for help from some really powerful wizards just to get Will back. His sister V was one of them and she had a nasty attitude. Pierre with drew his wand, but stopped. If he harmed the egg that wouldn't be any good. If the creature in the egg was benevolent then it would be like hurting an innocent and even then Will would hate him. Maybe it was better if he taught his son how to act. "Will do you want me to teach you to do some magic?" The young wizard asked.

Pierre took his sons hand and put the wand in it. curled his little figures around it. He then positioned him just right. He showed his son a moment and then yelled caked. In front of the two of them was a nice large red velvet cake. "Now you know how to summon object. Why don't you try." Pierre told his son as he moved the cake off the bed and onto the dresser.

Pierre smiled. It was a basic spell and as a three year old he did really well. Most young wizards didn't learn magic until they were at least five. That how it was in his family. Will did have a lot of family history with using magic. At least two or three hundred confirmed years. He had all the talent of those who came before and then some. "That's my little man. Give me high five." Pierre told him. What father could be prouder of their kid.

Pierre chuckled. Maybe last time was some mistake. It didn't seem that Will knew what to do. Pierre made another chuckle and patted his son on the head. "A high five is a reward. So you get and don't give. What you do is take your hand and slap mine. It's pretty much a good job kind of thing." Pierre again put his had out in front of Will to see if he understood this time. It wasn't the hardest thing to do. It was easy at least.

Pierre chuckled again. He was still young and probably didn't understand half the things that his mother and Pierre did. Like why they had a kid when they were 14 and 15 years old. To be all fair and honest Jasmine was still in middle school when they found out. "I could give you chewing gum. But you may swallow and choke on it or fall asleep and have it get your hair. Do you want me to bust out the peanut butter to clean your hair. Your mother would not be happy with me." The father told his son.

Pierre rolled his eyes. His son didn't understand everything. "Maybe it was an example. You have to remember that not every cute little boy or girl like you is super smart for their age. That the difference between you and the rest of the kids even at high school level." The teenager told his son. Even Will's three older cousins weren't like that. In fact Will took his looks from his mother, but had the brains of a Vega.