Adult-FanFiction.org : Harry Potter

Will you be my daddy?	By : Sasunarufan13 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 75783 -:- Recommendations : 10 -:- Currently Reading : 20
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter nor profit from it. J.K. Rowling owns everything.

Chapter List
- 10
- 11
- 12
Author's note: I'm supposed to be studying really hard now because in two weeks my exams start, but I didn't want to let you waiting for too long :)

Thanks to the following reviewers: Claudia; Madamdragon (don't worry, Teddy won't feel neglected for too long, though it's going to be up and downs); StarrCrystal (LOL Not yet); Sharebear; SP777 (LOL I hope so) and bcjink (a bit more patience :D)

Hope you'll like this chapter!

Chapter 11

When Draco sat at breakfast that following morning, he had a smirk on his face.

"Why are you so happy, Papa?" Scorpius asked curiously and climbed next to him on the chair.

To Harry it looked more that Draco was planning something devilish and not that he was just happy. Then he heard the change in names. So if Draco was now papa, was he supposed to be daddy then?

Harry groaned and slammed his head on the table. Those Malfoys were confusing. And devilish. And cocky.

Harry was still busy mentally listing all the things that Malfoys were, when Draco answered his son, smirking at Harry. "Oh, I just saw something I want and now I'm making a plan to get it."

Harry raised his head warily and narrowed his eyes when he saw Draco looking at him. Why was that bastard looking at him like that?

Scorpius cocked his head. "What do you want, Papa?"

"That's a surprise. I will show it to you when I have it." Draco was having fun.

"Oh." Scorpius nodded grinning.

"Harry, can you sign this? Miss Hearp wants it as a proof that you will be there tomorrow." Teddy gave Harry the flyer announcing the parents evening.

"Sure." Harry summoned a quill and scribbled down his name.

Teddy thanked him and stuck the flyer in his bag.

When they were walking to school, Scorpius stood still and halted the two adults by putting his hands to their legs.

"It's kissy time." Scorpius announced happily and clapped his hands.

Harry went red when he was remembered of the kiss that Draco had given him last night. "Euhm, you know, Scorpius, if we don't hurry up, you two are going to be late for school." He said quickly, trying to get out of the kiss. He didn't want to get confused again.

Teddy looked at his godfather suspiciously. Why was he blushing?

Draco smirked and turned Harry's head to him by grabbing his chin. "Oh, I'm sure we have enough time to give each other a kiss, Harry." He purred and pushed his lips against Harry's, biting softly on his lip. Harry gasped when he felt the light sting and opened his mouth automatically in response. Draco took advantage of that and slipped his tongue inside. With a last lick at Harry's tongue, Draco retreated smirking.

"All right, we can continue our walk to the school." Draco said satisfied and took Scorpius by the hand.

Harry scowled at him when he realized what had just happened. He grabbed Teddy's hand who looked at him concerned.

"Prongslet, are you all right?" He asked worried. He had never seen his godfather so red after having to kiss Draco. Though they usually didn't more than give a chaste kiss that lasted only for two seconds.

"Oh, I'm all right, Teddy. I'm just figuring out how I will castrate Draco and get away with it." Harry growled.

Draco chuckled amused when he heard that.

Teddy frowned. "What does 'castrate' mean?"

"That I take away his ability to create babies." Harry said maliciously.

"That doesn't sound like fun." Teddy dared to say.

"No, it isn't and if he does that, than I can't have fun with him." Draco pouted.

"You would be able to still do that, you pervert." Harry snorted. "Not that you will be able to do that with me."

"Ah, but I told you yesterday I don't bottom, Harry. You will." Draco smirked.

"Who says I will ever bottom for you?"

"Papa, what does 'bottom' mean?" Scorpius asked innocently.

Before Harry could give a more diplomatic answer, Draco replied, "The one that bottoms is the one that gets a baby."

"But why don't you want to bottom, daddy? You will look pretty with a belly." Scorpius smiled innocently. "Papa doesn't look pretty with a belly."

"I would resent that if it didn't mean that I would bottom – which I won't." Draco pointed out amused.

But Harry wasn't paying attention to Draco, but to what Scorpius had called him. He had called him 'daddy'.

"Daddy, is there something wrong?" Scorpius asked worried when his 'daddy' didn't reply.

"There is nothing wrong, Scorpius, but we have to hurry if you two want to get on time in school." Harry answered distracted.

Scorpius nodded and they sat a brisk pace.

Teddy was seeing red. This was getting too much. How dare that boy call his godfather 'daddy'? He didn't have the right to do that! Why was he allowed to say that, when Teddy had been forbidden to say it years ago? If anyone had the right, it was Teddy. Harry was his godfather, he had cared for him from the moment his parents died. He had soothed him when he had a nightmare, he had let him cry and hold him when he was old enough to understand that his parents would never come back. He had defended him against Ginny when she was complaining that he was too clingy. Harry had been there for his whole life and he wasn't allowed to call him 'daddy', though he was the only parent figure Teddy knew. It wasn't fair. It wasn't fair that that blond brat was allowed to call Harry daddy and get away with it. His whole body started to tremble. It wasn't fair.

They stopped in front of the school and Scorpius had kissed both Draco and Harry on the cheek before skipping off to play with his friends.

Teddy, however, kept standing still in front of Harry with his head bowed. Harry frowned and looked questionably at Draco who shrugged. Why wouldn't Teddy go to his friends? He never kept standing here.

Harry kneeled down and tried to catch Teddy's gaze. "Teddy, what's wrong? Why don't you go to your friends?"

"Why can't I call you daddy?" Teddy suddenly asked in a small voice.

"Euh…" Harry was surprised at that question. After Andromeda had said to Teddy that Harry wasn't really his dad, Teddy had stopped calling him 'dad'. He had never spoken about that after Andromeda's comment. What had brought this … Oh, because Scorpius had called him 'daddy'.

Teddy raised his head and Harry startled when he saw the tears in his dark brown eyes. "Why can Scorpius call you daddy and I can't? Do you like him more than me? Did I do something wrong? Why do you like Scorpius more than me? Is it because I remind you of my dad?" The tears started to fall and the boy's body trembled heavy with the sobs.

"Oh Teddy." Harry muttered and hugged the boy to his chest. "I don't like Scorpius more than you and you didn't do anything wrong. If you want to call me daddy, then you can. I won't be angry at you."

"So I can call you my daddy?" Teddy's broken voice asked small and he clung to Harry with his hands on his jacket.

"Of course you can." Harry replied and soothingly stroked over Teddy's back. "Hush now. Everything is all right." He began to rock the boy.

The sobs stopped, but Harry still felt tears sliding down his neck from where Teddy had buried his face. He realized he hadn't spent much time with Teddy the last few weeks. Somehow his work, Draco and Scorpius had demanded much of his attention. He resolved to fix that.

"Okay, you know what? What do you say of you spending the whole day with me alone? We can do what you want." Harry suggested and stroked Teddy's hair away from his eyes.

"But I have school." Teddy bit on his lip.

Harry shrugged. "Missing a few days from school hasn't hurt anyone. I'll write a note to your teacher saying you're ill and that you come back next Monday."

"My, my, Harry, corrupting a kid. You should be ashamed." Draco smiled dryly.

Harry rolled his eyes. "Oh, shut up. Give me some parchment and a quill so that I can write that note."

Without arguing, Draco conjured some parchment and a black quill and handed them over to Harry. Harry released Teddy for a moment to write the note on his leg and then searched for the flyer of the parents evening to give it both to the teacher.

A pale hand entered his vision and grabbed the note and the flyer. Harry looked up surprised.

"I'll give them to the teacher. You'd best leave with Teddy now before the teachers notice him." Draco explained.

Harry looked at him gratefully and stood up, laying his arm around Teddy's shoulder. "Thanks."

"No problem. Have fun today." Draco winked and walked into the school searching for Miss Hearp.

"Come on, we can go to that park you always love to go to." Harry smiled and together they walked to the park with a big lake (though not as big as that of Hogwarts) that was situated at the edge of the town.

Not for the first time did Harry thank the fact that he was a wizard. He had sent an owl to Shacklebolt with the message saying he wouldn't be able to be at work until Monday because his godson was ill and that he needed him. They played hide and seek, tag, and after that Harry had conjured a ball and taught Teddy how to play football. .

When lunch time came, Harry bought some sandwiches and they picnicked under a large tree that hid them from sight. Before they sat down, Harry had conjured a large bubble that would keep them warm.

"You weren't lying when you said I could call you daddy, were you?" Teddy asked suddenly soft.

Harry looked at him and smiled. "Of course not. Why would I lie about that?"

Teddy shrugged and picked at a loose thread of his pants. "I don't know. I just thought you didn't like it that I called you daddy because you didn't say anything when grandmother told me I shouldn't call you dad."

"So you still remember that, huh." Harry murmured. "The reason why I didn't object then was because I didn't want to make your grandmother sad. She was still depressed about losing her daughter and her son – in – law and I think that she thought their memory would be real if you only called your real father dad, instead of me."

"But dad is dead. I never really knew him or mum. I really thought you were my real dad when I was little." Teddy said, slightly ashamed about admitting that.

"I know. You would often copy my hair and eyes. I thought it was cute." Harry smiled. "For all intents and purposes I am your dad. If you want to call me that, then I have no problems with that. You're practically my son anyway."

Teddy glowed with happiness when he heard that. Then he thought of something. "Do you think my real father would be angry at me if I call you dad?" This was a question that had been bothering for years.

Harry looked pensively at the sky. "No, I don't think so. Your father was a great man and I was happy to have known him. I am sure that he just wants you to be happy. And if you're happy with calling me dad then he won't be angry about it."

Teddy nodded relieved. Then he asked another question. "Did you have a godfather?"

Harry smiled sadly. "Yeah I did."

"Did you grow up with him?"

Harry shook his head. "No, sadly no. I met him for the first time when I was thirteen. He had been falsely accused of a crime and he had been in jail for the first twelve years of my life. He escaped when I was thirteen. He came to find me and promised me he would take me to his house as soon as he could. We kept in touch through letters and sometimes I could meet him."

"Where is he now?"

"He died when I was fifteen. He came to rescue me when I was in trouble and someone killed him."

"I'm sorry, dad." Teddy whispered. He couldn't imagine how his dad must feel. He didn't think he would cope if he lost his godfather.

"Don't be. He died heroic, just like he wanted. He's in a better place now with his best friends. He was best friends with my dad, my mom and your dad. Your mum was a cousin of him." Harry smiled.

"Really?" Teddy smiled.

Harry nodded. "What do you think of playing some football again?"

Teddy cheered and stood up. Playing football with his dad sounded like the most fun thing to do now.

AN2: Rather fluffy chapter LOL

Please leave your thoughts in a review! See you all next Tuesday again!

Love and cuddles

Melissa
- 10
- 11
- 12
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Will you be my daddy?