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Will you be my daddy?	By : Sasunarufan13 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 75784 -:- Recommendations : 10 -:- Currently Reading : 20
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter nor profit from it. J.K. Rowling owns everything.

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Author's note: Sorry for the late update - had gone shopping today ^^;

Thanks to my reviewers: Madamdragon; Claudia; MakeupDiva84; unneeded; delia cerrano (yeah, Harry is too kindhearted at times); wowgoshdarnit (I always assumed Malfoy children would be smarter than other children because of their upbringing and heritage. Plus they are usually spoiled so Draco would give in easier I think); bcjink

I hope you'll like this chapter!

Chapter 21

Draco was glowering from his place on their bed, his hands crossed underneath his head. "Harry, can't you just stay home?"

Harry rolled his eyes and pulled a green sweater over his head, ruffling his black hair further. "Draco, stop whining; I promised Ginny I would talk to her and that's what I'm going to do." He answered.

"I still don't trust her." Draco muttered and scowled.

Harry bent down to give him a quick kiss on his mouth. "I know; you have told me that every day for the past week. But seriously Draco, what harm can she possibly do?" He chuckled.

Draco's mouth was set in a thin line and worried wrinkles appeared on his forehead. Weasley could do a lot of harm if she wanted to. He wouldn't put it past her to try and mess with his relationship with Harry; he knew he could trust Harry, but still … It wasn't as if they had been dating for long. Still, he had to trust Harry; he would never cheat on him, right?

"Just come back as soon as you can." Draco mumbled.

Harry grinned and said, "Of course". He went to turn around, but Draco caught him with his hand around his neck and proceeded to kiss the living day lights out of him. When Draco was satisfied with how dazed Harry looked, his lips made a path to Harry's soft tanned neck and selected a spot a little higher than the collar of his sweater and began to suck and bite on it, until a dark bruise came to the surface. Only then did Draco let him go.

Smugly, Draco noticed that the love bite would be visible to everyone who looked at Harry. Now everyone would know that their Savior was taken.

Harry frowned and his hand flew to his neck, and though he couldn't feel the love bite of course, he knew that it was there. "Draco …" He said disapprovingly.

The other man shrugged. "What?"

Harry sighed and shook his head, but didn't bother to answer. "I'll see you later." He said and turned around.

"All right", Draco smiled.

Harry smiled back fleetingly before he left the room.

Draco sighed and stared at the ceiling, biting his lower lip – it was a childhood habit of his that he had never grown out of. All he had to do was trust Harry; easier said than done unfortunately.

Teddy looked up from the blocks that he was sharing with Scorpius. Scorpius had asked him shyly if he wanted to play with the blocks again and since Teddy had finished his homework and had nothing else to do, he had agreed.

"What is it, Dad?" He asked curiously. He noticed a dark spot on his dad's neck and wondered if he had gotten hurt.

His dad smiled at him. "I'm going to meet Ginny to talk with her. Do you want to come with me?" He offered.

Teddy tensed and he clenched his hands in his trousers. Ginny wanted to talk with his dad? Why? They hadn't heard from her for years after his dad had broken up with her – why was this time any different? He didn't like it. He had never liked that woman and he surely didn't like her now. She had hurt his dad; that was something he couldn't forgive. And now she thought she could just weasel her way back into their lives? She was wrong; Teddy would never accept her back in his life and for that matter neither in his dad's life. If she persisted in trying to worm her way back into their lives, Teddy would just have to show her that she wasn't welcome. But he would only do that once he was sure about her motives.

"Uhm, no, thanks. I want to play with Scorpius a bit more." Teddy answered softly.

Dad beamed at him and came over to hug him. "That's my good boy. I'll see you later, sweetie." He smiled and kissed his forehead.

He turned around when he felt little hands tugging on his sweater and saw Scorpius standing behind him, his arms stretched out. Harry chuckled and hugged the little boy too.

"Where are you going, Daddy?" Scorpius asked, curious to know, and nuzzled his head in the warm sweater.

"I'm going to meet with an old … friend of mine." Harry replied hesitantly.

"Oh, is that friend nice?"

"Hmm." Harry said, who thought it was best to be as vague as possible with that particular question.

"When are you coming back?" Scorpius continued to ask and leaned his head back to look in Harry's eyes.

"I think in the afternoon."

"Okay, Daddy." Scorpius grinned and gave him a sweet kiss on his cheek.

Harry chuckled and stood up. "I'll see you two later. Behave and be good boys, okay?"

Both boys nodded and Harry waved before closing the door behind him.

Ginny had agreed to meet him at a small pub in Diagon Alley to have their chat. To be honest, Harry was a bit nervous about meeting her. Save for their short encounter on Halloween, they hadn't spoken to each other in years and Harry wondered how awkward the upcoming meeting would be.

With a relieved sigh, Harry entered the warm pub. He was shivering from the cold despite his winter jacket. He made his way to a small table in a secluded corner and rubbed his hands together to warm them up.

He shrugged off his jacket, but kept his scarf on; he was a bit annoyed that Draco had left a love bite. He didn't have anything against love bites in general, as long as it was done in a moment of passion. That wasn't the case for this love bite. Why Draco had felt the need to mark him, he couldn't understand; it was probably to show everyone that Harry was off limits, but he didn't understand why Draco had done this now of all times when he had never bothered to before.

Or, Harry suddenly thought, was this about Ginny?

If this was indeed about Ginny, then Harry couldn't help but be irritated at the lack of trust. Did Draco really think he would cheat on him? He scowled; he couldn't decide whether to be angry at Draco for his lack of trust or soothe him and assure him that he wouldn't cheat on him.

Luckily for him (and probably lucky for Draco too) he was saved from trying to make a decision because Ginny had arrived.

Her dark brown coat reached her jean clad legs and a brown scarf hid the lower half of her face. Her long red hair was in curls and cascaded down her back. She placed a white bag on the floor and first took off her scarf before removing her coat too. She was wearing a black sweater that showed off her curves. The harsh cold wind had made her cheeks and nose red, but her light brown eyes sparkled when she smiled at Harry.

"Good morning, Harry." She said and sat down.

"Hello Ginny." Harry greeted her back.

Before Ginny could say something, a dark haired waiter appeared at their table.

"Are you ready to order?" The man asked cheerfully, already having a little notebook ready to take their order.

"A coffee with milk and sugar, please." Harry replied.

"I'll take hot chocolate with whipped cream." Ginny smiled.

"Certainly; I'll bring your order right away." The waiter smiled and went to place their order before attending to the other customers

"Didn't you bring Teddy here too?" Ginny asked curiously, her eyes scanning the pub as if she expected to see the boy come running to them.

Harry shook his head. "No, Teddy wanted to play a while more with Scorpius."

"Scorpius?" she asked confused.

"Draco's son."

"Oh." Ginny blinked and something flashed in her eyes, but it was gone immediately. She smiled again and took her bag. "Well, I bought a book for him and for Scorpius; I thought they would like that." She said and handed over two books.

The book for Teddy was about magical creatures who lived in their own closed off world and the book for Scorpius was about a knight and a dragon. Harry noticed, amused, that despite the fact that Ginny didn't know Scorpius, she had picked out the right book for him.

"Thank you, I'm sure they will love the books." Harry smiled and put them on the table for the time being.

Ginny grinned. "Oh good, I wasn't sure if I chose the right books." She said relieved.

"Don't worry, they will love the books." Harry replied.

The waiter appeared again with their order and he placed the mugs carefully on the table, in order not to spill anything. "Enjoy your drinks." The waiter smiled.

"Thanks." Harry mumbled.

"So, euhm, what should we talk about first?" Ginny asked nervously and gripped her mug tightly.

Harry sighed and couldn't help but tense a bit. This would be the hardest part. "Well, I don't want to offend you, Ginny, but I just have to make sure you really want to be friends again and only friends. Nothing more." He added when he saw her opening her mouth. He sounded probably harsh, but he didn't want to give Ginny false hope. He was together with Draco now and he wouldn't leave him for her.

She raised her hands a bit in the air. "I know that, Harry. I don't want to come between you and Malfoy; I just want to be friends again. I swear that's the only thing I want; being friends again. I miss you, Harry; I just want to be able to talk to you again." She said softly and bit her lower lip. "I can't say how sorry I am for hurting you all those years ago; it was the stupidest thing I have ever done and I know I don't deserve your forgiveness, though I still hope you will one day be able to forgive me."

Harry nibbled on his lip and his eyes trailed over the pub, thinking. He hesitated long, having difficulties with making up his mind. Finally he sighed and looked at Ginny again.

"It will be a while before I'll be able to forgive you, but I'm willing to give you a chance." He muttered.

Ginny beamed at him and her eyes were sparkling with happiness. "Oh, thank you, Harry! I'm so happy you still want to give me a chance! You won't regret it, I swear!"

Let's hope I don't end up regretting it, Harry thought ruefully.

Soon after that, they moved to safer topics and began to talk about their lives after the break up, skating around the painful subjects. It wasn't long until Harry started laughing with some of the stories Ginny told him.

Ginny meanwhile had the time of her life; here she was with Harry and he was willingly talking to her and even laughing! It had turned out better than she had dared to hope. She was confident that it wouldn't be long before she had wormed her way back into Harry's heart and when that moment arrived, Malfoy could better appreciate the time he had left with Harry, because Harry would leave him soon enough for her. Though she couldn't help but narrow her eyes when she suddenly caught sight of a purple bruise on Harry's neck when he had pulled down the scarf to rub his neck. It had taken all her control to not bite out something harsh, lest she lose her chance with Harry. That filthy, sneaky, slimy asshole thought he could do anything he wanted with her Harry.

Although, Ginny mused when Harry sipped from his coffee with laughter still in his eyes, if Harry wanted to let everyone know he was unavailable he would have showed off the love bite, not covered it with a scarf. She smirked inwardly; the playground was even now. As long as Harry wasn't willing to come out to the world with his relationship, she had a big chance to win him back. All it would take was time and patience. And of course a little bit of interfering from Ginny herself.

Meanwhile, at the manor, Draco was in a very foul mood. He had been moody ever since Harry had left to go see that wench.

He still couldn't understand why Harry had decided to give that bitch another chance. Of course he had never understood what exactly had attracted Harry to those Weasleys. They were poor, unmannered, had betrayed the Purebloods and they were generally idiots. Ron Weasley, especially, had excelled in the department of stupidity.

Draco shook his head and tapped his fingers on the table. He had tried to complete some work, but his thoughts had always strayed back to Harry. He knew he should trust Harry; he wasn't someone who would cheat, but he couldn't help but feel worried. After all, Harry had been attracted to girls before he had decided to give Draco a chance. Who said he couldn't decide that girls were better for him than Draco?

All right, so this trail of thoughts wasn't helping him.

He sighed, raked a hand through his hair and stood up. He decided to seek out Teddy and Scorpius. Who knew, maybe they would manage to keep his mind off Harry for a while before he went crazy and decided to shadow Harry. He didn't think Harry would appreciate that.

He found the boys in one of the three playrooms. Scorpius was coloring a dragon while Teddy was leafing through what looked like a photo album.

Draco walked softly over to the chair where Teddy was curled up and looked over his shoulder.

One page had a photo of a brown haired man (Draco recognized him as his former professor Lupin) who had his arms around a pink haired lady. Draco vaguely remembered her as his cousin. His mother had never got along very well with his aunt Andromeda; neither with his aunt Bellatrix for that matter, but Draco supposed there were very few people who could get along with his crazy, now dead, aunt.

The couple on the page, they were Teddy's parents.

The other page showed Harry who had a younger, laughing Teddy on his lap. Harry was grinning in the photo and he appeared to be tickling the boy. Underneath it, Teddy had written in large letters: PRONGSLET AND ME.

Draco's curiosity was piqued again when he saw the word 'Prongslet'. He had heard Teddy referring to Harry like that in the beginning, before the boy had switched over to 'dad'. He had never understood why the boy had called his godfather 'Prongslet' but he had always forgotten to ask about it.

"Teddy, would you mind telling me why you called Harry 'Prongslet' sometimes?" Draco asked curiously.

Teddy looked up, surprised, before looking down at the picture again. He caressed the moving photo with his fingers. "I call dad that, because we're the last Marauders." He answered softly.

"The Marauders?" Draco asked confused.

"My father, dad's father and godfather called themselves the Marauders when they were at Hogwarts. Dad told me they played various pranks and were very popular in school. My father was named 'Moony', dad's godfather was 'Padfoot' and dad's father was 'Prongs'." Teddy shrugged. "Dad called me 'Moonlet' sometimes and when I learned the nickname of his father, I decided that if I was 'Moonlet', he was 'Prongslet'."

"Child of Prongs." Draco realized.

Teddy nodded.

Draco looked over to his son and saw that he was still coloring very attentively; his little pink tongue stuck out of his mouth in concentration and Draco chuckled at that softly.

"Would you… Would you like to look at the photos with me?" Teddy suddenly asked shyly.

Draco looked down with surprise when he heard the question. He hadn't spent much time with Teddy, but that was because he was either busy with his son or Harry, and Teddy seemed to prefer Harry's presence, which was understandable of course. Still, if he wanted to include Harry in his family, he could begin by bonding with Teddy. After all, he would need Teddy's permission if he wanted to marry his dad.

Draco chuckled. "Scoot over, will you? I don't plan on standing the whole time."

Teddy's eyes lit up and he scooted hastily out of the way. Draco sat down next to him and Teddy started talking about all the people in the pictures, while showing each and every one of them. After a while, Scorpius joined them too by sitting on his papa's lap.

That's how Harry found them when he came back in the afternoon after having promised Ginny he would talk to her again soon. All three were curled up together on the couch, sleeping. Draco had his arms around both the boys. Scorpius was resting with his head on his papa's shoulder while Teddy had fallen asleep against his side.

Harry smiled tenderly at the scene and softly placed his bag down before making his way over to the couch, carefully enlarging it while making sure the occupants didn't wake up. After the couch was enlarged enough, he softly sat down and curled up against the others. He might as well rest too since he didn't have the heart to wake them up.

With a soft smile, Harry closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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