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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
- 19
- 20
- 21
Author's note: My exams are finally over!

Thanks to the following reviewers: StarrCrystal (O_O Please stay alive!); LadyFreak (depends on what you consider too much); MakeupDiva84 (LOL Glad I could help you with that), bcjink; unneeded (I'm now imagining Snape as Golem .... Not a pretty image O_O)

Warning: LIME moment (to be more precise a handjob); yes you read it right, this story is finally living up to its mature rating LOL

I hope you'll like this chapter!

Chapter 20

Green eyes blinked blearily and tried to focus when a hand was lightly stroking his side and chest. A tanned hand came up to rub the sleep out of his eyes and Harry opened his eyes fully, blinking sleepily.

"Draco?" Harry muttered, his voice rough with sleep.

"Hm." Draco chuckled. "Finally awake?"

"Hm, what time is it?" Harry asked and yawned.

"Tempus." Draco muttered and a green seven thirty floated in the air. "Seven thirty, still early."

"Early? Snape will be here in half an hour." Harry exclaimed and shot up, suddenly wide awake.

"Relax, Severus is perfectly capable of finding his way in the manor and teach the kids." Draco soothed and pushed him back down.

"But who says Teddy and Scorpius are awake?" Harry asked worried. He really didn't want them to face Snape's wrath. Besides he was worried that Snape was still mad at Scorpius.

"I told two house elves to wake them up." Draco answered calmly and shifted so that he laid on Harry.

Harry tried to focus on Draco, but all he saw was a blond blurry outline. "Where are my glasses?" He asked and his hand fumbled around on the nightstand.

Draco rolled his eyes and shoved the pair of glasses in Harry's hands.

Harry blinked and put the glasses on, Draco finally coming into focus. He frowned and put his hands on Draco's shoulders. "Draco, what are you planning?"

"What? I can't kiss my lover when I want to?" Draco whispered seductively and before Harry could protest, warm wet lips pressed against his own and demanded entrance. A tongue was probing his mouth and Harry opened his mouth with a soft moan. Two tongues met each other and roamed around, each fighting for dominance.

Draco nudged Harry's legs open and immediately laid between them, pressing their bodies closer to each other.

A sharp intake of breath was Harry's reaction when he felt Draco's hips pushing against his. Draco began to kiss him more intently and Harry became aware of something hard pressing against his hip. He broke free to get some air because he was starting to feel lightheaded. Draco's lips left his skin for a few seconds, before they attached themselves to the hollow of his neck. Harry whimpered softly; Draco had discovered one of his weak spots. His hands shot out to grab strong shoulders and Harry didn't know if he should push the other man away or pull him closer.

A moan escaped his throat when a hand slipped underneath his shirt and began caressing his chest. He felt Draco smirking against his neck and he gasped when the hand began to tweak one of his nipples. His own hands started to caress Draco's naked back and his own mouth latched on the pale skin he found. He began to nip and suck at the skin, leaving a pale blue bruise behind when he let go. Draco growled and began to suck furiously on a spot in Harry's neck.

"Draco …" Harry moaned and his hips starting to move on his own accord, electing a gasp from the blonde man.

Something nagged at Harry's conscience, letting him know that there was something he was forgetting. He only didn't know what it was that he forgot.

Harry grabbed Draco's head and pulled it up to kiss him roughly on his mouth while bucking his hips to which Draco responded eagerly.

They never heard the door opening softly.

"Papa, don't squeeze Daddy! You're going to hurt him!" A high voice scolded.

They shot up right and Harry pushed Draco off of him, his head a fire red.

"Scorpius! What are you doing here?" Harry asked embarrassed.

Draco scowled and ranked a hand through his tousled blond hair, breathing hard. He should have locked the door. The one time he had gotten Harry so far to do this and then he was interrupted by his own son!

"Well, having children is as effective as a cold shower." He muttered underneath his breath.

Scorpius toddled over to their bed, climbing on it with some slight difficulty because he had something in his tiny hand. "Papa, you have to marry Daddy first before you put a baby in his belly!" He told them sternly – or as sternly as a six year old could be.

Harry smacked his forehead and groaned. At least they hadn't been doing it literally.

Draco sighed. "Scorpius, I wasn't putting a baby in Harry's stomach."

Harry looked at him incredulously; did Draco really have to go along with that? Soon Scorpius would start getting weird ideas. And really why were they all insisting Harry would have been the one to carry the baby? Stupid Malfoys.

"Then what were you doing?" Scorpius asked curiously, his head tilted to the side.

The blush on Harry's face intensified.

"Daddy and I were practicing for later when we're going to put the baby in Daddy's belly." Draco replied with a straight face.

His reply was a hard shove that landed him on the floor.

"What do you have with you, Scorpius?" Harry asked huffing and he glared at Draco who sat on the bed again.

"An old owl had this in his paws. It's for you, Daddy." Scorpius replied smiling and pushed the folded parchment in Harry's hand.

Harry froze when he recognized the handwriting. Ginny had sent him a letter.

Draco narrowed his eyes when he saw the name on the paper.

"Harry?" He asked and touched his hand.

"I'm going to read this first." Harry replied absently.

Draco scowled, not liking it one bit that the whore had sent his lover a letter, but nodded. He grabbed his son, threw him softly in the air and caught him back in his arms while Scorpius shrieked with laughter.

"Come on, little guy, Daddy has to read his letter. You and I are going to wait for uncle Sev, okay?" Draco smiled, but his smile was tense.

"Do you think uncle Sev is still mad at me because of the table?" Scorpius asked meekly.

Harry didn't hear Draco's reply, because they had excited the room.

Harry frowned and propped his back up against the pillows. Why would Ginny sent him a letter? Well, he wouldn't find out unless he read it. Biting his lower lip, he casted a spell on it, searching for any curses or hexes. You never could be sure enough.

He took a deep breath and opened the letter.

'Dear Harry

I need to apologize for my behaviour at Halloween. The things I said were uncalled for and you didn't deserve them. I'm sorry for hurting you, Harry. I know you probably won't believe me, but please know that I'm sincere when I say that I deeply regret the fact that I cheated on you. You didn't deserve that.

I know this may seem as a surprise and if you refuse I would wholly understand it, but maybe we could make a new start? As friends of course. I know when I'm defeated. I hope you will be happy with Malfoy, but could we try to be friends again? I'll make sure you don't regret it, Harry, if you decide to give me another chance. That's all I want: another chance and I don't care if it's just as friends. As long as you don't hate me anymore, then I'm happy.

Once again, I apologize for everything that I've done to hurt you, and yes, I apologize to Malfoy too. In fact, I'll apologize to him directly if you want me to.

Well, I don't know what I can say anymore. I hope you'll think about my offer of friendship and I hope to speak you really soon, Harry!

Love

Ginny'

Harry stared at the letter dumbfounded. Ginny wanted another chance as friends? She apologized for everything? His fingers drummed on the sheets, creating a muffled sound. He grew agitated and jumped out of bed, pacing back and forth.

Should he believe Ginny? It had been years since he had really talked to her, but he still knew that she wasn't someone who apologized easily. Could she mean it? She even offered to apologize to Draco and Harry knew that was something a Weasley would never do. Nobody had ever told him why the Malfoys and the Weasleys were like fire and water; all he knew was that they couldn't stand each other. The world would sooner end than that they would be civil to each other.

But still … Ginny offered to apologize to Draco; it was a clear sign of a peace offer. She had apparently finally understood that she didn't have a chance anymore as Harry's lover, but Harry had never said they couldn't be friends anymore. It would make things easier if there wasn't any animosity between Ginny and his … Harry paused; yes, what was Draco to him? Boyfriend sounded so silly; it was something that you said when you were still a student. Soulmate was too heavy and Harry didn't believe in that kind of things. Lover then? No that was too uncomfortable. Harry settled for partner. That summed it up somehow.

So, if he accepted Ginny's offer, he would have it much easier. Besides, people could change. There was a big chance that Ginny really felt sorry for her behaviour all those years ago. The proof was in his hands.

Harry sighed and put the letter on his desk. He would think about it more thoroughly later and then he would send his reply. He went into the shower, the warm water relaxing him.

"Potter." Snape nodded to him when he walked past him, on his way to the kitchen.

Harry eyed him warily, but nodded back. "Good morning, sir."

Snape snorted. "That remains to be seen." He muttered and stalked his way to the study.

Harry shook his hand and chuckled softly. Yes, Snape would never change.

Draco looked up when Harry entered the kitchen and pulled him in his arms, Harry's back against his chest.

"What did she want?" He asked in a neutral voice and caressed his clothed stomach.

With slight difficulty, Harry managed to get himself a cup of coffee and he threw three sugar cubes in his coffee.

"She apologized for Halloween and she offered to try and be friends again. She even offered to apologize to you directly." Harry replied, still with his thoughts by the letter.

Draco tensed and his hand stilled. "And what are you going to reply?" He asked, hoping his voice didn't betray his anger. That little whore! What was she planning now? Because there was no doubt in his mind the dirty slut was planning something. Draco would be damned before he let her carry out her plan though.

"I don't know." Harry answered truthfully.

"Don't tell me you're considering her offer?" Draco asked incredulously.

Harry sighed. "Draco, I know you don't like her, but the fact that she's willing to apologize to you directly tells me she's serious about her offer. She wouldn't waste her breath on you if she didn't mean it."

Draco snorted. "You're naïve, Harry."

"What, why?" Harry scowled and spun around to face Draco.

"Don't you think it's a coincidence that she suddenly wants to be friends again, after all those years, I might add, when she had that chance years ago? Why would she wait until now to make the offer? She saw that I'm with you now and suddenly she wants to be friends again." He scowled. "Sorry, Harry, but I don't trust her."

"Draco, not everyone has ulterior motives like a Slytherin. There are actually people who are sincere when they make an offer." Harry scolded and crossed his arms.

"We're talking about a woman, Harry. Women don't have to be a Slytherin to make offers with ulterior motives." Draco huffed.

Harry rolled his eyes. "Whatever, I'm still thinking about it."

Draco shook his head, but refrained from trying to change Harry's mind. He knew Harry was stubborn. If he wanted to accept Ginny's offer, he would, regardless of Draco's suspicions.

But that didn't mean that Draco wouldn't keep an eye out for that red haired whore.

One week later, Harry managed to convince Draco to accept Ginny's offer and he sent a letter to her back, requesting that she met him in a week in Diagon Alley to talk.

Harry understood how Draco felt about Ginny and was therefore proud that Draco was willing to bury the hatchet and accept Ginny's apology. He supposed Draco deserved a reward for that. And he knew the perfect way to reward Draco. Besides, he was ready to take the next step in their relationship; granted it was early, but Harry felt he was ready for it.

Two evenings after Harry had sent the letter, he and Draco were lying in his bed, Teddy and Scorpius tucked in their beds after having heard a bedtime story. Harry was proud at Teddy for accepting Scorpius finally; Harry often found them playing together after having finished their homework and he couldn't resist hugging his godson every evening, telling him how proud he was. Teddy had never beamed so much.

Harry bit on his lip and he glanced at Draco who was reading a document. Harry himself was reading a horror book, named Drawing Blood. He had found it in the library when he was looking for something to read. It hadn't been until a quarter in the book that he had realized the main characters were gay. But because the book was very good, he couldn't put it away – even if it was horror and he normally didn't read that.

Making a decision, Harry put the book on his nightstand after having placed a book marker between the pages. He snuggled deeper into Draco's side and Draco smiled at him quickly, drawing him closer with one arm. He was still studying the document. Well, that wouldn't do.

His lips found a spot in Draco's neck and he began to softly lick, kiss and suck on it, while one of his hands was making his way over Draco's naked chest. After the initial embarrassment, Harry was quite happy that Draco slept half naked seeing as this allowed him the chance to admire the pale muscled chest. Of course, he would never admit that; no need to fuel Draco's ego more.

"Hm, Harry, what are you doing?" Draco moaned softly, still trying to concentrate on the text. He really should read it through; it was about a business transaction with someone in France.

"Nothing special." Harry grinned and his lips trailed to Draco's mouth.

"Nothing special, eh?" Draco murmured. He was tempted to throw the document away. Really, he should take advantage of Harry's sudden frisky mood. It was not every evening this happened.

"Now why don't you put that paper away, hm?" Harry breathed in his ear and his hand inched lower and lower, until he stopped at the boxers.

Draco began to tremble and his eyes strained to the hand that was lying innocently on his lower stomach. Yes, Harry was in a particular frisky mood tonight and he wondered how far Harry would go with this.

His eyes shot up when a tanned hand plucked the paper out of his hands and put it on the nightstand.

"Why don't you focus your attention on me?" Harry nearly purred and his other hand joined the caressing.

"I don't have a problem with that." Draco breathed and pulled Harry's head up harshly to kiss him.

Harry smiled in the kiss and joined his tongue in the battle, heating things up. It wasn't long until both men were moaning and started to feel lightheaded.

Harry threw one leg over Draco's and while Draco began to suck his collarbone, he threw his head back and with one deep breath, slowly slid his hand underneath the black boxers. All right, the difficult part would start now. He knew all about kissing, but pleasing another man was entirely different. Still, it shouldn't be too difficult considering they were both men. Harry would only have to find out how exactly Draco liked it.

Draco's breath hitched when he felt a warm hand closing around his member and he pulled back to look at Harry, who was now sporting a blush and had sparkling eyes.

"Harry, are you sure about this?" He asked uncertainly.

Harry rolled his eyes. "Do you ask every partner that when they have their hand around your dick?"

Draco chuckled breathlessly. "No, normally not. But I didn't care about the others."

"I feel flattered." Harry replied dryly and began experimentally moving his hand up and down. He felt Draco hardening rapidly underneath his hand and he began to move his hand faster.

Draco groaned and buried his face in Harry's neck. "Harry." He moaned and he found Harry's soft plump lips again. He began to suck and nibble on Harry's lower lip and slipped his tongue inside his mouth, engaging the other tongue in a furious battle.

He began pushing his hips against Harry's hand, wanting more friction. Heat began to gather in his lower stomach and whimpers began to slip out of his mouth – something he normally never did.

Deciding it was only fair to return the gesture, Draco fumbled with trembling hands at the strings on Harry's pajama pants. Finally he managed to slide his hand in Harry's pants and his own hand closed around an already hard cock.

Harry took a deep breath when he felt the hand and a loud moan escaped his throat.

"Merlin, Draco." He mewled when Draco's hand sped up.

Their breath quickened and their kisses grew harsher, more passionate. They had to gasp for air multiple times, but every time their mouths found each other back. Pre cum was steadily leaking out of both their members and it wouldn't be long before they would lose control.

Muscles tensed, chests rapidly moved up and down and moans and groans were spilling quickly out of their mouths.

"Fuck." Draco murmured.

"Not now." Harry panted and he sucked on one of Draco's pale nipples.

Draco threw his head back against the many pillows and groaned. With one quick movement, he pulled Harry on his lap, bringing their hips together.

They pulled their hands back, because it was an awkward position to wank each other. Instead of their hands, they began to rub their hips together. Heat began to pool more and their nerves felt like they were on fire.

Harry had never felt like this before; sex with Ginny had never felt this incredible and wanking hadn't even come close to this. This was the most fantastic feeling he ever had had.

Their hands ran quickly over each other's body, trying to feel as much skin as they could.

Draco pulled Harry's head back from his position on Draco's chest and pushed his lips hard against Harry's, while his whole body shook with his orgasm. White stars erupted behind his eyelids and he swallowed Harry's scream with his mouth when Harry came too. Harry's whole body trembled and his hips bucked against Draco's hips.

Finally, after felt like minutes, their bodies relaxed and their breathing calmed down.

Lazily, Draco spelled their boxers clean and embraced Harry tighter to his chest. Harry sighed content and laid his head underneath Draco's chin.

"That was amazing." Harry murmured and softly kissed Draco's shoulder.

"I can only agree with that." Draco smiled. "Remember me to use silence spells when we make love."

"Why silence spells?" Harry asked, sounding tired.

"Because I just discovered that you're a screamer. It wouldn't do to wake up the boys." Draco chuckled.

"Prat." Harry wacked his arm lightly, not having enough strength left to put force behind the slap.

"But I like the fact that you're a screamer, Harry. It's flattering." Draco smiled and kissed Harry's temple.

"Arrogant bastard." Harry muttered sleepily.

"Good night, Harry." Draco whispered tenderly.

"Hm, good night." Harry murmured back and his eyes dropped close.

Draco smiled and closed his eyes too. If this had already felt so amazing, he couldn't wait to find out how explosive sex would be with Harry.

AN2: Not as good probably as my later attempts, but it's something, right? ^^; Please leave your thoughts behind in a review!

See you all this Friday again!

Love and cuddles

Melissa
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