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Borderline	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 21276 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or it's characters. I am just having fun with them and I don't make money that way.

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Title: Borderline
Pairing: HarryxDraco, SeamusxGeorge, BlaisexNeville, implied RonxHermione
Fandom: HP
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Summary: Non-Epilogue compliant post-Battle of Hogwarts fic. WWW Partner Harry Potter is attacked by unknown persons and left for dead. He creates a portkey to take himself, Andromeda and Teddy to a place of Safety. Single parent Draco Malfoy is living quietly out of the politics of the Post-Second Wizarding war. Together can they give each other the happiness they've been missing?

Chapter 16
Neville had been a bit distracted lately, not that Harry minded. As long as he kept to the Manor it wasn’t so bad. After all Kingsley and Narcissa had strengthened the wards after she and Draco were pardoned on account of his pregnancy.
Harry was definitely pregnant with two boys which the Malfoy family tapestry had proclaimed to be James Severus Potter and Orion Romulus Malfoy-Potter.
But it was early January when a house elf arrived all in a flutter, “Master William be telling that Missy Flower be labouring.”
Harry was practically two months, Blaise had shown up to see Neville after hashing it out with Draco two days following his and Ginny’s exams.
It was still creepy to be taking in her child, not that he would love them any less. He wouldn’t trust her with any child and she had a cesearan scheduled the same as he did but hers was for early next month. She would be sedated and her child removed from Fair Fields before she was conscious because legally the child was his.
Due to the life debts he had demanded her first born, it was convinient that it was to be illegimate and so the sire didn’t want it.
With the exception of Ron and Mrs. Weasley, the others still considered him family. As much as he would like to be present, he didn’t feel that it was appropriate.
He reluctantly knocked on the parlour where Neville and Blaise often sequestered themselves.
“Who is it?” Came Blaise’s sharp tones.
“Harry, I was hoping you two could floo to St. Mungos for us? I’m not welcome because Ron and Mrs. Weasley will be there. I have a gift for the baby and for Fleur.” Harry said nervously.
“Give us a few minutes.” Neville squeaked.
“No rush. She just went into labour anyway. I’ll leave the gifts outside the door. Thanks for doing this for me.”
He had selected a pegacorn for the baby, it had a white body, golden wings and an opalescent horn.
Draco had approved of it and that was important, as Draco’s bondmate and subsequent consort it had to be a gift worth of being from the both of them.
For Fleur it was a gift certificate each for Celestine’s and Charlene’s to buy clothes for both Fleur and her daughter…
XoooooX
It was nearly dinner time when Neville and Blaise returned.
Blaise was clearly just barely holding onto his temper and Neville looked wrung out.
Harry sighed, “Ron?”
“Tried to throw Neville out he did until his grandmother reminded him that Neville was kin through her. When Granger mentioned I was in Slytherin he demanded to know why I wasn’t in custody. He didn’t believe me when I said that I transferred to Beauxbatons after Sixth Year. Her sister had seen me around so she told them that I had been a student there. He spent the entire time insulting the both of us, calling Neville a whore and me a sulking coward for not being on either side. He never did it where anyone other then his mother could hear him.” Blaise snarled.
“I am sorry he did that.” Harry shook his head, “He’s always had a rather deep dislike of Slytherins, if he knew I bonded to the bloke who almost killed him well he wouldn’t take it well. Not that we’ve spoke since I broke up with Ginny…”
“It’s definitely a girl child and they named it Victoire Argante Delacour-Weasley much to Mrs. Weasley’s displeasure.” Neville said shyly. “Fleur let me hold her…”
“He looked rather happy with a baby,” Blaise said smugly, “I shall have to see about giving him one of his own.”
Neville turned red, “Blaise!”
“Trust me,” Harry smiled to himself, “They are worth it…”
“Are you sure getting pregnant right away was wise? You had a three month old and seven month old when you were bonded.” Blaise frowned.
“Don’t pretend to be jealous.” Draco scoffed. “I can’t help it if Harry is fertile and having a planned pregnancy that we can make sure progresses properly is a boon after gaining an orphan and the whole situation with Scorpius.”
“You’ll also be a parent soon of Ginny’s child.” Neville reminded him.
“Ginny? You took that harlot’s child?” Blaise sputtered.
“She owed me a life debt.” Harry shrugged, “Draco reminded me of it and so I demanded her firstborn. Her family consented and then promptly disowned her, everyone but her mother and Ron of course. She is legally bound to stay within the rooms assigned to her until her death. I have no plans to see her for any reason, as far as I’m concerned Draco can manage her affairs and he can consent or not to her having visitors but the baby will be legally ours. She won’t be a Potter Heiress or a Malfoy one of course, we’ve placed her under the Authority of the House of Black.”
“Makes sense when you know that her grandmother was a Black.” Neville added.
“True.” Draco nodded; neither of them were about to enlighten Blaise or Neville to Ginny’s legal status.
That information was kept between himself, Harry, Bill, Arthur and Septimus Weasley as well as their respective goblins. After all, it was merely to make Ginny legally vanish from the public eye so that she couldn’t embarrass her daughter or her former family in the future.
The four of them went to join Andromeda for Dinner in the small dining room before Draco went to feed the boys. Scorpius still ate more often then Teddy so rather then being always at their call he’d managed to get Scorpius to accept a bottle finally from Harry, Andromeda and even Dippy so they could alternate feeding. If he became uncomfortable he could go try to feed them or he could fill a bottle for later.
He loved his sons and he enjoyed the closeness he got feeding them but he wanted them to be independent from him as well.

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?
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