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Life Altering Moments	By : BloodyRedQueen Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 6833 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
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Chapter 17: Just Love

Time was flying by, and soon Harry was three months pregnant and was beginning to show a nice little baby bump. It wasn’t extremely noticeable just yet, but it was obvious to those who knew him well or knew the signs of pregnancy. Just as ordered by Healer Markins, Harry was on bed rest, though it should be noted that this was under protest.

“I feel fine” Harry whined as Draco walked into the room, closely followed by Flipsy who was bearing a large tray laden down with all sorts of different foods.

“You may feel fine now love, but Healer Markins said that this was a high risk pregnancy and he didn’t want you straining yourself, at all” Draco added as Harry began to protest again.

Kissing his husband’s forehead lightly, he nodded to Flipsy who settled the tray carefully across Harry’s lap before disappearing.

“Eat something love, please?” Draco murmured softly, sitting down next to his annoyed husband.

Harry wanted to refuse, toss the food off the bed in some dramatic outburst, but he was also famished and his unborn children needed the food.

“When can we tell the genders of the children?” Draco asked Harry absentmindedly as he ate. He had been unable to attend Harry’s latest appointment due to work, though Severus, Lucius and Narcissa had all been able to go.

“Earliest is eighteen weeks” Harry said, dabbing the corner of his mouth with a napkin while examining the orange juice placed before him critically.

“So that’s like another month and a few weeks?” Draco clarified, he was beyond anxious to figure out what they were having, as was Harry and the rest of the family.

“Yupp, I can’t wait” Harry said, pushing the tray away, indicating that he was done. Draco summoned Flipsy again, and the little elf took the tray, smiling and nodding as she examined the contents with a pleased expression. Once the tray was removed, Harry’s hand immediately went to his stomach where he lightly rubbed the growing bulge, a happy expression on his face. Soon Draco’s hand joined him, and both soon-to-be parents sat, hands resting together, entwined over their unborn children.

HP/DM

Ronald Weasley sighed, wincing at the screeching occurring in the room next door to him and his wife. Hermione was attempting to put down their three month year old daughter Jamie.

“Please love” Hermione was saying softly, he could hear her shushing the little red head who had taken after every Weasley in existence in the hair department. Finally silence reigned, and Hermione slipped tiredly out of the nursery, joining Ron in bed with a yawn.

“Finally eh?” He murmured, rubbing her back as she stretched out on her stomach next to him.

“Yea, I’ll be happy when she’s sleeping through the night, but for now I’m just glad she’s out” Hermione said, turning to kiss her husband’s cheek.

“How was work today?” Ron had gone back to work almost immediately after Jamie’s birth, children weren’t cheap after all, and Hermione was taking an extended leave from work until Jamie was a year old, and then their daughter would be spending days with his mother while both of them worked.

“Fine, nothing to exciting happened. Well Mum and Gin stopped by” He said with a shrug, “They wanted to talk to Kingsley about something’ He added, indicating he had no idea what about.

“Ah, well that’s not to weird” Hermione murmured, rubbing Ron’s shoulder reassuringly.

“Did you hear about Harry?” Ron asked his wife, it was seldom the two discussed their raven haired friend anymore, but occasionally he was the topic of conversation.

“No, what about him?” Hermione asked, arching an eyebrow at Ron.

“Well according to Ginny, he’s pregnant”

“WHAT?” Hermione shrieked, both wincing as Jamie’s cries split the once silent air. Giving his wife a pained look, Ron slipped out of bed and set about the arduous task of putting their daughter back to sleep.

HP/DM

Harry shifted, stretching his upper body luxuriously in the warm bath water. He had to admit, this taking it easy thing was getting rather nice, though he was sure in a week or two he’d be bored out of his skull, and then he’d only have six more months. He groaned, six months of over protective Draco, not to mention the over protective rest of the family. Who knew Sev was such a worrier? He flicked his hand, adding more bubbles to the bath water with a happy sigh, he loved the small of orange blossoms,

“Start without me?” Draco’s voice drawled from the door, and Harry turned to see his mud splattered husband leaning against the doorway looking oh so elegant.

“I was cold” Harry muttered, eyeing Draco with a small smile.

“Ah, well why don’t I hop in and help you warm up?” Draco teased, waggling his eyebrows.

“You’ll get by bath water all muddy” Harry protested, it was pouring rain out and Draco had just come from practice, the man was covered in the stuff.

“I’ll shower first” Draco said, rolling his eyes teasingly as he nodded at the large shower which stood opposite the bath.

“Fine, but you have to shower first” Harry said petulantly, settling down in the water and looking like a child waiting for his favorite TV show to begin.

Draco smirked, undressing rather quickly, letting his clothes drop carelessly to the floor as he quickly slipped into the already warm shower water.

It took him moments to make sure he was mud free, though a few more minutes of sensual scrubbing to pass Harry’s ‘inspection’. Finally he slipped into the warm, bubbly water behind his husband, letting his legs fall open so he could situate Harry between them. Once his husband was resting against his chest, he let his fingers trail over Harry’s chest, his touches teasingly light and torturous if Harry’s moans were anything to go by.

-SEX SCENE-

Draco sighed softly, his breath ghosting over his husband’s ear and down his neck as he continued to play his hands over his chest, tweaking delicate nipples. Harry writhed, his movements causing the water in the tub to splash lightly over the edge, though neither man cared .

“Dray” Harry’s voice was breathless and needy, “Don’t tease” He begged, groaning again as his husband’s talented hands continued to tease his chest as Draco’s lips latched onto the base of his neck.

“Gods Dray” He moaned, arching his head back and allowing Draco more access to his neck. Draco loved this, seeing Harry behaving so openly, wantonly, it made him feel special. Knowing he was the only person alive who could incite these kind of reactions from the gorgeous man lying against him.

Draco continued to tease Harry’s chest, while his lips and teeth continued to pull at the delicate skin around his neck. Finally, after what felt like hours, Draco slid his left hand off of Harry’s chest, and shifted Harry slightly, bringing his husband onto his lap, his shaft rock hard against the small of Harry’s back. Carefully beginning to prepare his husband with one hand, his right hand slid down Harry’s chest, anchoring him in place as it found the delicate area between his legs and began to gently rub Harry’s own throbbing member.

Harry let out a delicious gasp as this happened, his eyes falling back against Draco’s shoulder as he writhed against his husband.

“Need you Dray, now” Harry whimpered as Draco withdrew his three fingers and carefully lifted Harry before gently impaling him on his member. Harry groaned, wriggling his upper body in order to get comfortable as he was slid down Draco’s penis. Draco moaned softly, engulfed once again in the tight heat that was his husband.

“Dray move” Harry begged as Draco used his hands for creating leverage and carefully lifted Harry up before slowly sliding him back down. Their love making was slow, controlled as Draco continued to manipulate the pace, making sure to drive Harry right to the brink. Thank gods for heating charms, as they continued to pleasure one another for what felt like hours. Finally Draco leaned forward, wrapping one arm around his husband’s slightly swelled stomach and came deep inside Harry’s tightness. In response, Harry let out a strangled yelp, his own seed spilling into the bathwater.

-End Sex Scene-

Harry sighed, shaking his head in amusement as Draco got out of the tub, drying off quickly before summoning his robe along with Harry’s.

“I wasn’t to rough, was I?” Draco asked as he helped his husband from the tub, enjoying the scent of orange blossoms that clung to Harry’s skin.

“No Dray, you were amazing” Harry said, snuggling into his husband’s warm arms as Draco walked into the bedroom, leaving the house elves to deal with the mess in the washroom.

“Good” Draco smirked, his patented Malfoy grin on his face. Setting Harry down, he dug out a pair of warm PJ bottoms and an oversized shirt that belonged to him. Dressing his husband with the utmost care, Harry was soon tucked into bed, despite it only being eight in the evening.

“Can I at least read something?” Harry complained as Draco dressed in his own black silk PJ bottoms, forgoing a shirt.

“I suppose” Draco murmured, chuckling at Harry’s incredulous reaction before he handed his husband the book he’d been reading the night before.

“Don’t stay up all night” Draco teased, “I’ll be in the office, I have some stuff that needs to get done before I can come to bed”

“Yes Dad” Harry said, rolling his eyes at Draco’s worrying though he did smile softly.

“Brat” Draco muttered, sounding for all the world like Severus.

HP/DM

“I can’t believe he’s pregnant” Hermione muttered to Molly as she fed Jamie. The Weasley matriarch nodded, smiling at her youngest grand child from across the table. Ronald was already at work, but Molly had flooed over to his and Hermione’s home that morning to help Hermione with the baby.

“Ginny figures he’s around three months, since that’s when she saw him first visit the Healer” Molly said, reaching over to stroke Jamie’s baby soft hair.

“I can’t believe he didn’t tell us. I mean aren’t Ron and I supposed to be his best friends?” Hermione groused, tilting the bottle lightly as she admired the little girl in her arms. She was the perfect mix of Ron and herself, with his fire red hair and her eyes. She also shared their features, having her cheekbones and nose, with Ron’s strong chin.

Molly made a noise of agreement, watching Hermione burp Jamie before taking the little girl and cuddling her to her ample breast.

“I think its those Malfoys, you know how old fashion they are” Molly said, sniffing disdainfully at the name.

“He’s carrying the Malfoy heir, he’s probably not allowed to do much of anything. It’s like he’s a hostage” She added, rubbing Jamie’s back soothingly as the baby fussed for a moment before calming.

“Ginny tried flooing him the other day to ask for some help studying. You know she wants to be a medi-witch and everything. But apparently the house elves threw her out. Saying ‘Master Harry’ wasn’t able to see guests currently” Molly said in a scandalized tone.

“Since when have we been guests to Harry? We’re his family, much more so then those blonde death eaters”

Hermione nodded, standing up and beginning to clean the kitchen as she listened to Molly rant. The more the woman did, the more sense she made. Harry was being held captive by Malfoys.

“Maybe Ron or I could go talk to him, I doubt he’d refuse us, and he has yet to meet Jamie” She said, turning and looking at her mother-in-law a familiar gleam in her eye.

“That sounds like a good idea dear. Maybe tomorrow or something?” Molly agreed, sitting Jamie up on her lap, though she made sure to fully support the baby.

“I think I shall, I’ll floo over tomorrow with Jamie and go for a visit. If Harry’s really in trouble, I’ll be able to tell” The brown-haired young woman said with a grin.

HP/DM

Severus Snape smiled to himself as he read over the list of potions Draco had requested. He normally wouldn’t be happy about the size of the order, but he was overjoyed that his godson and husband were expecting children. He would never admit that of course, Lucius would never let him live it down if he did.

Posting the paper on his cork board by his cauldrons, he set to work, wanting Harry to have a fresh batch of everything, especially since the boy already had unique health concerns.

HP/DM

Remus smiled from his perch as he looked at Harry with a happy grin. He still couldn’t believe his little pup was having children, but if anyone deserved it, it was Harry and Draco.

“So how are you feeling these days pup?” Remus asked, absentmindedly smoothing the blanket over Harry’s legs, his eyes lingering on the budding bump with a content grin.

“I’m feeling great Remus, a bit bored with being stuck in bed all day, but I’m just so damn excited that I don’t really mind” Harry admitted, playfully batting the werewolf’s hands away from his legs.

“I’m glad Harry. I can’t wait to meet the little buggers” Remus said, sitting down in a comfortable leather chair and looking at his godson with a grin.

“Me neither” Harry said, rubbing his bump lovingly.

“Have you and Draco thought of any names yet?” He asked curiously.

“Not first names, but middle names” He murmured, “But I want it to be a surprise” he added, ignoring his godfather’s puppy eyes.

“Fine” Remus huffed, shaking his head playfully.

“Good, no prying” Harry warned.

“I wouldn’t dream of it”

“Suuure” Draco drawled from the doorway, his arms crossed over his chest, though he was smiling.

“I wasn’t” Remus protested, though his golden-brown eyes were dancing in amusement.

“And the Marauders never went to Hogwarts” Harry said, smiling brightly at Remus who grinned roguishly.

“Well pup, I’m happy for you two. But I really must go, I have work to attend to”

“Thanks for stopping by Remi, I’ll see you soon” Harry said, accepting a hug from his godfather and smiling gently.

“See you Remus” Draco added as the werewolf slipped out of the room, knowing the way out.

“Don’t go spoiling the surprise” Draco warned, “I know that wolf can get anything out of you”

“I know Dray, but I won’t spill this one” Harry said, shaking his head and grinning.

“Better not” Draco warned, kissing Harry’s forehead as he made his way over to the bed and sat down next to his husband, drawing him close and just sitting like that contently.
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