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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
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Chapter List
- 23
- 24
- 25
Author's note: For some miraculous reason, I managed to reenter in my university. Normally I should be able to keep this updating schedule, but it could be that I'll update it late in the evening (in my country). But I'll try to keep the updating schedule like this

Thanks to the following reviewers: MakeupDiva84; delia cerrano; Toxicantsuchi4; Claudia; ArienAngel529; Sweety (I hope you managed to get some sleep) and bcjink.

Warning: LEMON

I hope you'll like this chapter!

Chapter 24

The next morning, Draco was staring at a sleeping Harry, contemplating the Weasley's request. He didn't want to meet the wench, but he also didn't want Harry to go alone. The fact that his company would piss off the witch, was what made Draco decide to join Harry. Of course that wasn't what he told Harry; Harry thought he didn't want to leave him alone – which was partly true.

Absently he began to stroke through the black unruly hair that was tickling his jaw. The sheets had pooled around their hips, leaving their chests bare. Well, Draco's chest was bare; Harry was sleeping with a shirt and boxers. Although if it depended on Draco, he would soon be sleeping half naked too – or completely naked, Draco wouldn't complain.

Looking at Harry's stomach, Draco was suddenly reminded of Scorpius' question. He thought Harry would indeed look beautiful expecting a baby – their baby – and wondered how he would breach that topic. Maybe if he just bought that maternity shirt, would that be too quickly? After all they weren't even together for two months.

Draco sighed and buried his face in Harry's neck. He could always buy that shirt to check Harry's reaction to it. He smirked and wondered how outraged Harry would be.

They had decided to meet Ginny today. Draco figured that meeting her on a later date, would only prolong his suffering. They would let Severus watch their boys; Draco wanted to keep Weasley as far away as he could from Teddy and Scorpius. It wasn't Teddy he was worried about, because he had made it quite clear what he thought of Weasley, but he didn't want to give her a chance to sink her claws in his son.

He was brought out from his musings when he felt eyes staring at him. He looked down and met clear emerald green eyes.

"Would you mind relaxing your hand before you rip out my hair?" Harry asked, faintly smiling.

Draco blinked and relaxed his hand that had gripped the black hair tightly. "I'm sorry." He murmured.

"It's nothing." Harry smiled and shared a sweet kiss with Draco.

"Did you sleep well?" Draco asked and sat up to lean against the headboard.

Harry sat up as well and stretched like a cat and yawned. His hand fumbled around on his nightstand and grabbed his glasses. He blinked when the room came into focus and sighed.

"I slept well, but it seems like you have something on your mind." He replied and leaned against the headboard too, looking at Draco inquiringly.

Draco shrugged, his shoulder brushing against Harry's. "Nothing special. Just wondering how pissed off the Weaselette will be when she sees I'm accompanying you." He smirked.

Harry rolled his eyes. "You'll behave, Draco." He warned him.

"I'll behave if she does." Draco answered grimly.

Harry sighed, but didn't answer.

"So what exactly did you buy for Scorpius?" Draco asked nonchalantly, dreading the answer.

The smirk Harry gave him confirmed his fears.

"Oh nothing special." Harry hummed and stretched his legs.

"Really? Then why do I have the feeling this present will be bad for me?" Draco raised an eyebrow.

"I don't know; maybe because you're paranoid?" Harry chuckled.

Draco huffed and crossed his arms.

Suddenly a house elf appeared in the room, looking solemnly at his master in bed. A part of a sheet acted as clothing.

"Linsky sent by young masters. Young masters awake and want see you." The house elf said calmly.

"You may send them in." Draco chuckled.

For one fleeting moment, Linsky seemed surprised to hear Draco chuckle and the big light green eyes flitted to Harry before bowing. "Yes master Draco, Linsky will send young masters." With a soft POOF, Linsky disappeared. One minute later, Teddy and Scorpius jumped on the bed and snuggled between the two men; Scorpius to Draco's side and Teddy to Harry's side.

"Good morning, boys." Harry smiled and gave them a kiss on their forehead.

"Good morning, Daddy, Papa!" Scorpius chirped.

"Morning, dad, Draco." Teddy yawned.

"Boys, Daddy and I have to meet someone today, so uncle Sev will come to watch over you." Draco told them.

Teddy looked warily while Scorpius pouted.

"Why can't we go too?" He asked with begging eyes.

Before either man could reply, Teddy whispered something in Scorpius' ear to which the boy nodded and 'oh'ed.

"Okay, I don't want to go." Scorpius shook his head.

"What did you tell him?" Harry asked confused.

"That your meeting would be boring without any toys to play with." Teddy replied shrugging.

"When will uncle Sev be here?" Scorpius asked, bouncing on the bed.

Draco gripped his waist which made his son giggle. "He'll be here around ten thirty." Draco answered.

It was now nine a.m. They decided to take a shower (Harry pointly closed the door in front of Draco when he wanted to sneak in) before eating breakfast while waiting for Snape.

While Harry was waiting downstairs with Teddy and Scorpius, Draco had gone back upstairs to search for his watch. Either the watch was in his study or it was in the bedroom he now shared with Harry. He had already searched his study, but hadn't found his watch. That left the bedroom.

He found his watch discarded on the desk, next to a pile of books. Slipping his watch in his pocket, he couldn't resist glancing at the books and was surprised to see that the books were about Healing. Draco frowned and took a book, placing it aside when a piece of paper fell out of the book, landing on the carpeted floor. Draco cursed and bent down to pick it up. He raised an eyebrow when the piece of paper showed a job advertisement for a Mediwizard.

"So Harry decided on Healing, huh." Draco murmured and slipped the advertisement back in the book, putting the book back on the pile.

At least Harry had chosen something safe as his next job; that was a relief for Draco.

While Harry was watching amused at Scorpius who was trying to drink and draw at the same time, Teddy was watching him intently, musing about something.

After a while Harry found it hard to ignore the stare and turned to Teddy, who sat beside him on the couch. Teddy's hair today was a strawberry blond and he had blue green eyes.

"Is there something wrong, Teddy?" Harry asked curiously.

"How come you don't go to work anymore?" Teddy asked, cocking his head to the side. He had been wondering about that for a while now. At first he hadn't noticed that his dad was staying rather long in the manor. But it had been more than two weeks now and he had never seen his dad leave except for meetings or shopping. Why didn't he go to work again? Was he having a rather long vacation?

Harry froze; his mind trying to decide whether he should lie or just tell the truth. He looked at his godson and bit on his lip. He finally made a decision and sighed. "I quit my job a few weeks ago, Teddy."

"Oh." Teddy nodded. "Why?"

"Because my boss wanted to know something that would hurt another person." Harry replied, trying to keep his answer as vague as possible. Teddy didn't need to know everything.

"But are you going to stay home forever then, dad?" Teddy asked curiously.

Harry shook his head. "No, I'm going to study Healing to become a Mediwizard."

"So you're going to work in a hospital?"

Harry chuckled. "Not before I have my license."

Teddy smiled and reached again for the book he had placed on the coffee table in front of him.

"You better make sure that you're back soon, Potter. I have no desire to babysit throughout the whole day." The grumpy voice of Snape sounded in the doorway.

Harry turned around to face him and smiled. "No, we'll be back at three o'clock normally."

"You better be." Snape replied darkly.

"Ready to go, Harry?" Draco appeared in the doorway.

Harry nodded and stood up. He ruffled both the boys' hair and smiled. "We'll see you later, sweeties."

"Bye Daddy." Scorpius waved grinning.

Teddy smiled and waved too.

Draco sighed while they made their way outside the wards to Apparate. "So you decided to be a Mediwizard?" He asked.

Harry looked up surprised. "How do you know that?"

Draco showed his watch. "I was looking for my watch and I found it by a pile of books. They were about Healing and I found the advertisement."

"Well, I figured if I can't help people with capturing the bad guys, I can at least help them with Healing." Harry smiled weakly.

Draco chuckled. "At least you won't be endangering your life in the progress."

Harry just rolled his eyes, not dignifying it with a reply. He just grabbed Draco's arm to Apparate him in a side alley of Diagon Alley.

"Where are we meeting her?" Draco asked with a resigned sigh.

"In a little pub just a few feet away from George's shop." Harry replied, shivering in the cold air.

Draco frowned when he saw the shiver and grabbed Harry's hand stuffing his and Harry's in his pocket.

Harry felt himself blushing at that action and was acutely aware of people staring at them. He could feel the eyes directed at their joined hands and the frowns on their faces at their closeness.

"They are looking at us." Harry murmured uncomfortably. Even after all these years, he still wasn't used to the attention and he probably wouldn't get used to it ever. He dreaded the newspapers tomorrow. Now that the public had seen him holding hands with Draco, they wouldn't shut up about it. He wasn't sure how he felt about that.

"So? Just let them look. We have nothing to be ashamed of." Draco muttered annoyed.

Harry bit on his lower lip and directed his gaze at the ground, hoping they arrived quickly at the pub.

Draco frowned when he saw the uncertain look on Harry's face and was honestly a bit hurt by it. Why would Harry care about what the public thought? They were together and Harry was happy with him. He shouldn't let the opinion of the public get to him.

He decided to show the people that he didn't care about their opinions. He tugged at Harry's hand and brought him to a stop in front of a clothing store.

Harry looked up confused. "Draco, why are we stopping here? We're not in the pub yet. Besides it's cold." He complained.

"Harry, are you ashamed of me?" Draco demanded to know.

Harry breathed slowly out, his breath forming little white clouds. "No." He murmured after hesitating a bit.

"That's all I wanted to know." Draco breathed before bending down and surprising Harry with a passionate kiss.

Several people gasped and Harry wanted to pull away but a hand on his back stopped him and pulled him even closer to Draco. An insisting tongue was pushing against his mouth and against better knowing he surrendered with a low moan and opened his mouth for Draco, letting his tongue inside. He shivered when he felt Draco's cold hand shifting beneath his jacket and sweater, resting on his warm skin. Draco was being rough with his kissing now and soon Harry was gasping for air, but still not willing to let go of those amazing lips. His hands crept on their own around Draco's neck and he pulled his head back a bit to kiss Draco better. Draco smiled in their kiss and groaned softly when Harry's tongue met him to play.

Eventually the need for air forced them apart and they separated their lips. Both mouths were very swollen and red and they were panting, sporting a heavy blush on their cheeks.

Emerald green eyes were looking dazed at him, blinking.

Draco took a sneak peek around and saw that there were some people who were looking scandalized and were pulling their kids away, covering their eyes. But most people were just smiling at them, some were blushing and there were even a few boys who were whistling and winking with their thumbs up. Draco smirked smugly and rested his forehead against Harry's.

Harry sighed softly. "Any particular reason why you decided to do that? It will probably be all over the newspapers tomorrow."

"Probably and I couldn't care less." Draco replied dismissively. "I shouldn't have to worry about kissing you in public."

"You'll destroy the Howlers." Harry muttered.

Draco grinned. Victory. "Sure." He chuckled.

"Come on now. It's getting too cold out here." Harry complained, but he didn't object when Draco put his arm around his shoulder. The public had seen them kissing – an arm around the shoulder wouldn't do more damage than the kiss already had done.

They arrived after a few minutes at the pub and they hurried inside, eager to warm up again. Draco scanned the crowd and to his dismay Ginny Weasley was already seated at a corner, tucked away from sight. Only her flaming red hair could be seen.

"She's sitting there." Draco murmured in Harry's ear, discreetly pointing towards the corner.

Harry looked in that direction and nodded before taking a deep breath and praying to Merlin that this meeting wouldn't end in bloodshed.

He led Draco to the table and he smiled weakly at Ginny.

Ginny looked up when a shadow fell over her table and looked up, already smiling. However her smile froze when she saw that Harry wasn't alone this time. He had brought Malfoy with him. Malfoy was standing slightly behind Harry, his hand resting on Harry's hip. Ginny's eyes narrowed a bit when she saw that possessive gesture. This had not been part of her plan. She had needed Harry to meet her alone, not bring his lover for this moment with him! She took a calming deep breath. How much it annoyed her, she would have to be friendly to Malfoy; after all, she had told Harry she was willing to apologize to the filthy snake.

She stood up and tried to keep the friendly smile on her face; her cheeks felt as if they were about to cramp. "Harry! I see you brought Malfoy with you." She said surprised.

Harry rubbed his head and blushed a bit. "Yeah, I'm sorry I didn't tell you that, but it was kind of decided at the last minute." He said sheepishly.

"No, it's fine; no problem." Ginny smiled strained and sat down again.

As soon as the two men had taken their seats – Draco pointly sitting in front of Ginny so that she couldn't try anything fishy underneath the table – a blond haired waitress with one purple streak in her hair appeared at their table. She was chewing bubblegum and with a bored face, she asked, "What can I get for you?"

"Butterbeer please." Ginny replied, hiding her hands underneath the table as to not show Harry her clenched fists.

"A hot chocolate for me, please." Harry answered smiling.

The waitress blinked when the smile was directed at her and a very light blush appeared on her face before she cleared her throat and turned to Draco. "And for you, sir?"

"A latte macchiato." Draco ordered, narrowing his eyes a bit, but he decided to let the waitress go. Yes, she had blushed, but she had continued to be professional and hadn't started flirting with Harry. He decided he liked this waitress.

"How are you today, Harry… Malfoy?" Ginny asked, adding the last name through clenched teeth.

"I'm splendid, thank you for asking." Malfoy smirked and casually laid his arm around Harry's shoulders.

Hands clenched tighter.

"I'm fine, Ginny and you?" Harry asked politely and leaned back against Draco's arm unconsciously.

Ginny swallowed when she saw how relaxed Harry looked in Malfoy's arm. She had counted on Harry still being unsure of his relationship with Malfoy. But the way he was sitting against him, showed her that Harry didn't have any insecurities anymore and that he couldn't care less if someone saw them together.

"I'm fine; I have been busy with Quidditch practice for the Holly Head Harpies." Ginny answered smiling.

"That's right, you're now their Captain, aren't you?" Harry asked interested. "Do you think you'll be able to win the Cup, next year?"

With that, Ginny launched into an explanation of her tactics and why she thought her team made a good chance to win.

She ignored the heavy stare that Malfoy was directing at her. He might have won this battle, but he wouldn't win the war. In the end she would get Harry.

At one point Harry excused himself to go to the bathroom and as soon as he was gone, Ginny and Draco started glaring at each other, freely letting their hate show now that their mutual object of affection was out of sight.

"Listen here, Malfoy, if you think you can keep Harry then you are very mistaken." Ginny hissed.

"I knew you had an ulterior motive when you asked for his friendship. You're pathetic, Weaselette." Draco spat, his grey eyes burning. "Do you honestly think you still make a chance after cheating on him?"

"Yes, I still have a chance; in fact, I have a better chance than you." Ginny retorted back, crossing her arms in front of her breasts which were straining against her tight top. Obviously she had thought to be alone with Harry when she had selected her clothes.

"Oh you really think so? Then tell me, Weaselette, who is with Harry now?" Draco said smugly.

"Harry is just confused. He'll see eventually that he isn't gay and that we belong together." Ginny insisted. "I know him better than you do, Malfoy. I have known him since I was eleven and I have had a relationship with him for nearly five years. You just started being on a friendly basis with him a few months ago and you're only a couple for what? A month? Do you honestly think that you have what it takes to satisfy Harry? He loved our sex together." She threw that last sentence in his face, feeling smug when she saw him grimace.

Of course Draco had known that Harry had had sex with Ginny, he just didn't want to think about it.

"I'm certain I know him better than you all think you do. We may have not been friends in Hogwarts but we spent more time paying attention to each other than we sometimes did to our own friends. And I have him now, you delusional bitch." Draco sneered. "And once a Malfoy has something we don't let it go. I'm not the one who cheated on him like a whore, Weasley."

Ginny's face went red, which clashed with her hair. "Enjoy your time with Harry, ferret, because your days are numbered with him." She hissed.

"Oh, I'm so worried now." Draco mocked.

"You …"

"Ginny, why is your face so red?" Suddenly Harry's voice sounded behind them confused.

Both of them immediately straightened their backs and smiled.

"It's just a bit warm here, Harry." Ginny reassured him.

Harry furrowed his eyebrows and sat down again. "Are you sure you're not getting sick?"

"That would be too merciful for me." Draco murmured underneath his breath.

Ginny narrowed her brown eyes at him for a moment before relaxing again. "Don't worry, I'm not getting sick."

"That's good; we wouldn't want you to miss your next game, right." Harry chuckled and took a sip of his cooling chocolate drink.

"No, we wouldn't." Ginny smiled back sweetly.

They ended up staying until two p.m. before Harry and Draco decided to go home and relief Snape from his babysit duties.

"I'll see you another time, Ginny." Harry smiled.

Ginny smiled back and gave him a quick hug to which Harry responded surprised. She smirked over Harry's shoulder at Draco who was glaring at him and trying to kill her with his glare. Sadly it didn't work.

"I'll see you later, Harry." Ginny nodded and released him. "Oh, but if we don't manage to meet again before the new year starts, Merry Christmas, Harry." She winked at him.

Harry chuckled. "Merry Christmas to you too, Ginny."

Draco sighed relieved when they made their way outside. He took a deep breath of fresh air, grateful to breathe in clean fresh air instead of nasty flowery perfume.

"Hey, do you mind if we go visit George for a few minutes?" Harry asked and looked at Draco curiously.

Draco shrugged. "I don't mind, but I want to go look into another shop. Where do we meet?"

Harry bit on his lip and his eyes turned upwards when he tried to think of a place. "What do you think of the alley where we Apparated in?"

"Sounds good to me." Draco nodded and then grabbed Harry's chin to give him a soft kiss.

Harry smiled in the kiss and looked tenderly at Draco before slipping in George's shop.

Draco shook his head smiling and made his way to the clothing store he had visited with his son and Teddy.

When he entered the store, he hesitated for a moment before resolutely walking to the maternity clothes. Harry would probably kill him when he received his gift, but this was the only way he could gouge Harry's reaction to a possible pregnancy. He realized it was early to already think of more kids between them, but he was pretty certain he would stay with Harry. He studied the various shirts and selected an emerald green one that was worn when you reached the fourth month. He smirked and went to buy it.

The woman smiled at him when she removed the price tag. "Is this for your wife?"

"No, actually, I'm together with a man. I'm going to try and see what he thinks of a kid with showing that shirt." Draco nodded to it.

She folded the shirt up and placed it in a bag before accepting the nine Galleons and eight Sickles. "Ah, a hint." She chuckled. "Well, I'm sure you'll get him convinced." She winked.

"I hope so." Draco smiled and accepted the bag.

The shopkeeper smiled and waved.

Draco whistled softly and made his way to the alley where he had agreed to meet Harry again. He leaned against the wall and looked bored at the passing people who were all busy shopping and talking and laughing loudly.

Harry arrived five minutes later than him, sporting a grin on his face and a bag in his hand.

To Draco's surprise Harry gave him a quick kiss on his mouth.

"Are we going home now?" Harry asked with a smile.

"Sure." Draco grinned and Apparated them both to the edge of the Malfoy's manor property.

Only then did Harry notice the bag in Draco's hand. "What's in the bag?" He asked curiously.

Draco smiled mysteriously. "You'll see in a few weeks."

Harry pouted.

When they arrived in the manor, they were greeted with the sight of a frustrated looking Snape who had red paint all over his pants with Teddy standing in a corner, the corners of his mouth twitching while Scorpius was trembling and had his head bowed to the floor.

Harry gaped. "What happened here?" He asked shocked and dropped his bag of joke potions on the floor.

Snape looked up and glared heatedly at Harry. "Your sons decided to paint. While Teddy seemed capable of making a decent picture without spilling anything, the blond brat decided it was time that my pants got a makeover and spilt all the red paint." He growled.

"I – I'm sorry, uncle Sev. I didn't mean to." Scorpius said trembling. "I wanted to grab my cup, but – but my cup with paint fell over."

Draco smirked. "Well, you could use some color in your wardrobe."

Snape sneered at him and stood up, glaring disgusted at his colored pants.

"I have some trousers left from father if you want to change your clothes." Draco suggested grinning.

"Insolent, idiotic, impertinent brat." Snape growled at him before stalking his way upstairs.

"Look at that, Severus is good at alliteration." Draco said smiling brightly.

Harry snorted and shook his head before making his way to Scorpius and pulling him into his arms. "Hey, don't worry, uncle Sev won't stay mad at you. He knows you didn't do it on purpose."

Suddenly Teddy chuckled. "No, but it was funny."

"Don't let him hear you say that." Draco winked.

"What don't I have to hear?" Snape asked, glowering in the doorway, now wearing grey trousers.

"Nothing." Harry assured him while three other occupants of the room giggled.

The next day, all the newspapers reported of Harry's relationship with Draco. There were speculations on how long it had been going on and how they had met again. However none of the newspapers managed to get an exclusive interview with either Harry or Draco.

Still that didn't stop them from producing various articles about them, full with rumors and half truths. For once in his life, Harry didn't care what the public thought of him. If they had a problem with his choice of partner, they could suck it up. That statement was rewarded with a heavy make out session which had them locked up in their room for many hours.

One week later Draco received a letter from his former wife with the request to see her son in the week of the first January.

Harry had read the letter too and had just shrugged. When Draco asked if it would bother him if Daphne came to visit and see Scorpius, he just had answered dryly, "Why would I? Scorpius is her son; of course she can come and see him."

Draco had smiled and had written a reply back stating she was welcome to visit.

Then it was finally Christmas. Harry had talked to Andromeda and she had agreed to have him and Teddy over the day after New Year. He had asked if Draco was able to come too, but Andromeda had been reluctant. There was a nasty history between her and Narcissa, she had told him and to be honest she wasn't sure if she would get along with Narcissa's son. Harry had relented after she had promised she would give Draco a chance in the future.

They had invited Snape over for dinner. It was nine p.m. They had had a wonderful dinner made by the house elves and now they were sitting in the living room, ready to open their presents while the Christmas tree was merrily twinkling in the background.

Draco had decided to give the shirt to Harry later in private; he didn't want Scorpius to get overexcited.

Meanwhile Harry was slightly nervous about one of his own presents for Draco. He had hidden it in his room, not wanting to attract unwanted attention to the present, but he hoped Draco would like it.

"Are we going to open presents now?" Scorpius asked impatiently.

Draco chuckled and Snape snorted. "Yes, you brat; go get the presents."

Scorpius shrieked in delight and ran towards the tree, quickly pulling the presents from underneath it, bringing it to the others and piling it up on the floor.

They divided the presents underneath each other and the adults watched how the boys shredded the paper around their presents. They both beamed and grinned widely when they saw what they got.

Scorpius had gotten more candy from his papa (which made Snape glower at Draco, who was smiling cheekily at him), drawing supplies from Harry, a potions kit made for children from Snape and Teddy had gotten him three books of dragons and of unicorns. At this Scorpius had looked up surprised at him to which Teddy just had blushed and shrugged.

Teddy had gotten several books from his dad, tickets to an amusement park from Draco, drawn pictures of magical animals and a bag of candy from Scorpius and Snape had given him a book of Charms.

"What? I think you have talent for that field; your father was good in it." Snape explained brusquely.

"Thank you." Teddy murmured softly.

"Hn." Snape grunted.

Next to open presents was Snape. From his godson he had received more potion ingredients that were expensive and which Snape couldn't afford all of them at once. From Scorpius and Teddy he had gotten drawings of plants used in potions and Snape surprised them by smirking at it, congratulating the boys on picturing the plants well on paper. He was shocked to receive a gift of Harry which consisted of rare potion books that were written in earlier centuries.

Snape looked at him speechlessly, knowing this must have cost a lot.

Harry shrugged and didn't meet his eyes. "I didn't know what to buy you and thought potions were a safe present."

"These editions must have cost a lot." Snape murmured, stroking the books.

"Don't worry about it." Harry replied smiling. Snape had told him earlier in private that one of his contacts had gone to the jungle to collect the Akeyra's poison and another one was collecting both the stone and the octopus' poison. The ingredients would normally arrive in the middle of January.

Draco laughed when he received bottles of his favorite brand of shampoo from Harry, who grinned at him.

"Do you want to say that I smell bad?" Draco asked chuckling.

"No, but I figured that a vain person like you would appreciate beauty products." Harry teased him.

Draco shook his head, but continued to open his presents. From his godfather he received a potion book and a book about Arithmancy, a subject he had liked when he was at Hogwarts. Scorpius and Teddy surprised him with giving him a photo of them both and Harry.

"How did you …" He looked up.

"We had some help of George with taking the photograph." Harry smiled. "It was the boys' idea."

"Now you have a photo of the family." Scorpius clapped his hands.

"Yes, now I have a photo of the family." Draco agreed smiling. In the photo, Harry had Scorpius on his hip and an arm around Teddy who stood slightly in front of him. They indeed formed now a family.

Now only Harry had to open his presents. He shook his head smiling when he saw the present of Scorpius and Teddy. They had giving him a two year pass to every Quidditch match.

"How did you get this pass?" He asked curiously.

"Draco helped us a bit." Teddy admitted. "Do you like it, dad?"

"Yes, of course I like it; thank you Teddy, Scorpius." He replied and gave them both a hug.

His eyes went wide when he saw a present that came from Snape. It was rather heavy and had a round shape as if it was a bowl.

When he opened it, he saw to his confusion a Pensive. He looked up at Snape with an inquiring look.

Snape refused to look him in his eyes while he explained, "Seeing as you didn't get much time with the mutt and the wolf, I figured they didn't have the time to tell you about your parents. So, even though I loathed your dad, your godfather and the wolf, I liked your mother and I collected all the memories I had of them. The good and the bad." He added.

Harry was speechless. Sure, he had a photo album full with photos of his parents, Sirius and Remus, but that didn't show much of them. He didn't really know them and he had never had the chance to get to know them. That is until now. Now he had real memories of them, that he could watch whenever he wanted. And that thanks to Snape, who had reason to loathe his father, his godfather and Remus.

Harry blinked something away in his eyes that looked suspiciously like tears. "Thank you." He whispered.

"Don't mention it." Snape muttered, seemingly interested in the pile of shredded paper.

"What is that, Daddy?" Scorpius asked curiously, looking at the Pensive with a cocked head.

"This is a Pensive. It's where your uncle Sev has put memories in it from my mom and dad and their friends." Harry explained; his voice rough.

"Are you happy with it?" Scorpius asked, wondering why his daddy's eyes seemed suspiciously wet.

Carefully Harry placed the Pensive on a closet against the wall and put protective spells around it. No way was he going to waste the last memories he had from his parents and their friends.

"Yes, I'm very happy with it, sweetie."

Draco smiled softly. "You still have to open my gift, Harry."

"You've gotten me a gift?" Harry asked surprised and reached for the smallest package.

Draco huffed. "Of course I did. I told you I would get you a present, didn't I?" He briefly thought of the other package he had bought and that he had hidden in his study; that present would have to wait a while before he handed it over to Harry.

Harry's breath caught when he saw what was in the package. A delicate silver chain with small droplets of emerald and a little golden lion intertwined with a silver and crystal blue dragon glittered in the fire. Harry stroked it carefully.

"It's pretty!" Scorpius exclaimed.

Teddy nodded in agreement; Draco sure had taste.

"Wow, this is too much, Draco. That must have cost a lot." Harry whispered.

"Coming from you, Potter, that doesn't mean a lot. So shut up and accept the gift graciously and thank Draco." Snape snapped.

Harry turned to Draco and hugged him. "Thank you; it's beautiful." He whispered in his ear.

Draco embraced him back. "You're worth it." He murmured back and gave him a soft peck on his lips. He helped Harry putting the chain around his wrist; the fire catching the lion and the dragon, making it sparkle.

"Oh, that's right! I have one more present for you boys." Harry smiled and stood up.

They heard him going upstairs.

Teddy and Scorpius shared an excited look, while Draco was getting a feeling of dread in his stomach.

Harry returned a few minutes later back, a rather large box floating in front of him in the air. He directed it with his wand to the floor in front of the boys.

"Go on, open it." He encouraged them.

Together they ripped the paper of the box and twin gasps could be heard when they each picked up a present. Teddy was holding a kitten with black fur and white paws and huge golden eyes. The kitten blinked at the boy and stuck out his paw to pat it against Teddy's cheek, making the boy giggle softly.

Scorpius was holding a ferret baby; his smooth white skin sparkling in the fire.

Draco stiffened when he noticed the white ferret.

"Now Scorpius, you have to be very careful with this ferret. The shopkeeper assured me that it wouldn't bite or hurt you in any form, but just to be safe, be careful with it, okay? And care for it well." Harry smiled.

"I will, Daddy! Thank you!" Scorpius squealed and hugged the little ferret carefully.

"Thanks, dad." Teddy smiled shyly, his amber colored eyes sparkling with joy.

Harry ruffled his hair. "I'm happy you like the kitten, Teddy." He grinned.

"So that is what you bought for them." Draco said in a controlled tight voice.

Snape snorted when he remembered the incident in Draco's fourth year.

"Yeah, aren't they cute?" Harry cooed at the two baby animals.

"You are so lucky I like you, because I would have hexed you so badly." Draco hissed through clenched teeth.

"What's the matter, Draco?" Teddy wondered, not understanding why the man seemed upset with the ferret.

Gleefully, Harry launched into the tale of Draco changing into a ferret. It wasn't long before both boys were giggling uncontrollably.

Draco shook his head and pouted. "Yes, yes, laugh at my expense."

"Don't worry, Draco, I'll make it up to you later." Harry whispered teasingly in Draco's ear.

Draco looked at him and caught something in the emerald green eyes which made him wish that Snape would decide to depart soon and the boys would go to sleep.

One hour later, Snape decided it was time to go to his home and he left, shocking the boys by ruffling their hair on his way out.

"It seems even Snape can't resist the Christmas spirit." Harry remarked amused.

After showing the boys where they could place the kitten and the ferret at night (in a separate room between their rooms, filled with their food, two baskets and toys), the boys were tucked into bed and each given a kiss.

Soon exhaustion took over their bodies and both Scorpius and Teddy fell asleep, dreaming of their presents and of their new pets.

Harry had decided to take a quick shower, thinking it would soothe the sudden attack of nerves.

Come on, it's nothing you haven't done before, he encouraged himself while furiously scrubbing his body. The only difference is that this time it's with a man.

Draco walked into the bedroom and removed his shirt and pants, laying them on the chair. It had been a tiring but satisfying night. When he wanted to lie down, his hand brushed against a box. He looked down surprised and grabbed the box.

To Draco, it read.

Curiously he opened the box and held his breath when he saw what was in it. He picked it out of the box and stared at it. A bottle of lube. The box fell to the floor.

He looked to the door when it opened.

Harry stood there watching him, only dressed in a shirt and boxers. He bit his lip and closed the door behind him, muttering a silence and privacy spell. Once that was done, he turned around to face Draco.

"So, what do you think of your last present?" He asked nervously.

"Do you mean with this what I think you mean with it?" Draco stammered and cursed himself for stammering. He had never had problems before with talking to men he was about to have sex with.

"If you're thinking about the fact that I'm ready to have sex with you, then you think right." Harry smiled weakly.

"Are you really ready for it? I mean, I don't want to pressure you or anything." Draco hurried to assure him.

Harry smiled, a bit more certain of himself, and walked to Draco, stopping in front of him so that Draco had to look up at him. "Yes, I'm ready. I wouldn't have bought that lube if I hadn't meant it."

"Did you really went to a store and bought it?" Draco asked amused.

Harry blushed and rubbed his neck. "Well, no, I used a disguise charm to buy it." He murmured.

Draco chuckled and embraced Harry's hips, burying his face in the tanned muscled stomach.

"So, do you want to do it?" Harry asked, biting his lower lip.

"Do you really need to ask that?" Draco shook his head incredulously and forced Harry to lie down on the bed.

"You don't know how happy I am now, Harry." He whispered with a loving kiss on Harry's ear.

Harry gripped his wrists, restraining him. Draco looked at him inquiringly.

"Will it hurt?" Harry asked weakly, cursing himself for not sounding stronger. What was he, a wimp?

Draco smiled reassuringly at him and freed one of his hands, using it to caress Harry's face. "In the beginning it will probably hurt a bit, but I promise I'll make you feel so good, Harry." He murmured softly.

Harry took a deep breath and slowly released Draco's other hand.

"I trust you." He mumbled.

Draco removed his glasses and Harry heard him place it on the nightstand.

"That's good to hear." Draco muttered against his lips before kissing him softly. He shifted a bit, nudging Harry's legs open so that he could lie between them.

At first, they only kissed each other softly; Draco trying to relax Harry. He was excited and happy; he just felt wonderful now. He would have waited as long as Harry wanted; he didn't want to pressure him into anything and here he was already: Harry was ready to have sex with him. He couldn't stop the smile blooming up on his face and his kisses grew fiercer, his hands slipping underneath the shirt, caressing the soft flesh he found. Harry moaned softly in response and wrapped his arms around Draco's neck, drawing him closer, kissing him back as fiercely as he could; fire against fire. Draco would make him feel so good. Essentially this was Harry's first time having sex with a man; he was considered a virgin in that field and Draco couldn't wait to show him how wonderful and enjoyable sex with a man could be.

Draco broke the kiss for a moment to take off Harry's shirt and he threw it somewhere in the room, not caring where it landed, especially not when Harry drew him back in for a passionate kiss.

A soft tongue poked against his lips and he opened his mouth, allowing Harry entrance. Their tongues found each other and caressed and sucked on each other, drawing moans and groans from their throats.

Draco shivered when he felt warm hands gliding over his naked chest; Harry's hands left a trail of fire over his skin.

Harry pulled his legs up and wrapped them around Draco's hips, pushing their groins together. Both gasped when their erections brushed against each other and they started bucking their hips, building up the tension in their bellies.

Harry opened his eyes and was surprised when he realized that he was able to see Draco clearly. Golden blond hair was stuck to Draco's forehead and Harry realized they had started to sweat, due to the tension and heat they were building up.

He mewled without restraint when he felt two hot lips sucking and biting on the tender skin of his neck. He started to pant and his hands were frantically caressing every inch of Draco's soft smooth skin that he was able to touch.

Harry whimpered when a hand brushed against his dick and Draco looked straight into his eyes when he slowly removed Harry's underwear. Harry lifted up his legs from the bed to make it easier for Draco and his lover threw his underwear on the floor before turning his attention to Harry's stomach, kissing and biting it, marking it as his property.

"God, Draco." Harry moaned and one of his hands slipped into Draco's blond hair.

Draco smirked when he reached his prize; Harry's hard cock standing proudly in front of his face.

Harry arched his back off the bed and yelled surprised when he felt a hot wet mouth surrounding him. He moaned loudly and bucked his hips, forcing himself to go deeper in Draco's mouth.

Draco obliged his silent request and relaxed his throat, taking as much of Harry's cock in his throat as he could.

When he thought he was sufficiently distracting Harry with his sucking, his hands fumbled with the cap of the bottle of lube. Finally he got it open and poured a generous amount on his fingers.

He raised his head and waited until Harry looked him in his eyes before saying, "I'm going to prepare you now, Harry; I want you to relax as much as you can, okay?"

Harry nodded nervously and threw his head back with a yell when Draco started sucking him again.

Draco raised Harry's hips a bit, spread his legs a bit more and carefully and slowly pushed the first finger in Harry's ass, feeling Harry tense around him and trying to force his finger out of his body.

Draco started sucking harder and slowly, very slowly, Harry relaxed around his finger, allowing him to push it in further, stretching him a bit.

Harry held his breath and tensed when he felt the first finger breach the muscles of his ass. It stung. He was tempted to push Draco away, but then Draco started to suck him harder and he remembered to relax his body. Slowly the sting eased and he felt the finger breaching him further, stretching him, which was an alien feeling.

After a while of just moving one finger in and out and trying to stretch Harry as much as possible, Draco inserted another finger. This time Harry was quicker to relax and it didn't take long before Draco started scissoring his fingers, stretching Harry even further. He pushed his two fingers deeper in his body, searching for the one spot that would make Harry see stars.

After third tries he found the spot and Harry shot up, clamping down on his fingers, screaming while he released his load in Draco's awaiting mouth. Draco could feel the sperm sliding down his throat and he swallowed which triggered off another scream of Harry who was still coming. Draco licked the now soft cock in his mouth clean before releasing him and coming back up to kiss Harry's mouth softly.

Harry panted and looked at him with dazed eyes.

Draco forced his mouth open and sucked on his tongue when he inserted a third finger.

"Shit." Harry hissed and breathed heavily.

"I know, but I promise it gets better." Draco breathed in Harry's ear, starting to feel uncomfortable with the raging hard on that was still trapped in his underwear.

Harry gripped his arms and panted harshly and started to move his hips, impaling himself on Draco's fingers.

After a few minutes, Harry gripped his wrist and stopped him. Draco looked at him with burning eyes.

Harry gulped and said, "Enough; you can fuck me now."

Grey eyes glittered and Harry helped him pull off his underwear, while Draco was coating his cock with a large amount of lube.

Harry felt nervous when he saw Draco's cock and wondered if that was going to fit in him, even with the stretching.

Draco gripped his hips and positioned himself; Harry felt his cock nudging against his entrance, making him tremble slightly.

"Are you ready?" Draco asked softly, ready to pull back if he saw hesitation.

There wasn't any. Harry nodded determined and gripped his shoulders.

"Go on." He whispered.

Slowly, Draco started to push in, feeling heat envelop him, making his eyes roll up in ecstasy. Internal muscles were slowly relaxing around him, allowing him to glide in even further until he was buried completely in Harry's body. Once he had buried himself completely, his head fell on Harry's shoulder and he panted harshly, his own body trembling from the pressure to hold still. Every nerve in his body was begging him to move, to fuck that delicious body underneath him, to mark him as his own. He would have to wait for that.

Harry whimpered when he felt Draco stretching him even further, making it burn. He wrapped his legs around Draco's waist, letting him slide in deeper and his fists clenched. He was grateful when Draco stopped moving. He had to get used to this sudden filled feeling. Draco was completely buried in him and was filling him up completely. Their chests and hips were pressed together; they fit perfectly as if they were pieces of a puzzle.

After a while, Harry decided he quite liked this feeling of being filled to the brim. Yes, it was weird and it took a while for him to relax, but now he wanted nothing more than for Draco to start moving.

He nuzzled the pale neck and moved his hips up. "You can move now." He whispered in Draco's ear.

Draco raised his head and smiled at him. A soft mouth was pressed against his and it swallowed up his gasp when he felt Draco starting to move.

"Oh, Draco." He sighed and his breath hitched with each soft thrust.

One hand released his hips and found one of his hands, letting them intertwine their fingers.

Draco brought their intertwined hand next to Harry's face. His thrusts were slow but deep.

At first this was fine with Harry, because it allowed him to get used to the feeling, but now he wanted to feel more. He wanted to feel … owned.

"Hn, ah, Draco, Dra – Draco, harder." He moaned.

"Hn." Draco grunted and sped up, slamming his hips down, forcing himself to go even deeper. At his next thrust, he rammed against Harry's sweet spot and Harry screamed, his eyes shut and his back arched.

Draco grinned wolfishly when he heard the scream and started angling his thrusts to keep stabbing against the sweet spot. He felt Harry's cock hardening against his stomach and he started fisting it in time with his thrusts. Harry was trashing his head wildly on the bed, his face and body flushed with desire; his green eyes glowing while he constantly produced moans, groans and mewls that encouraged Draco to slam into him even harder.

Draco felt his leg muscles protesting, but he didn't give a damn about them. He was surrounded by Harry's delicious sweet body and his lover was begging him to fuck him even harder.

"Oh yes, YES, Draco!" Harry panted and he found he couldn't keep his eyes open. He tried to, but every thrust against his prostate forced him to close his eyes, dizzy with desire. Their bodies were moving frantically against each other, making the bed bang against the wall and vaguely Harry was grateful he had remembered to cast a silence spell.

"Fuck, Harry, you're so beautiful." Draco groaned. He moaned when he felt Harry's nails scratching at his back from the overload of pleasure he gave him.

Harry found Draco's mouth and kissed him clumsily. He wouldn't last long; he could already feel his muscles tightening, the fire in his lower stomach burning and bright stars were appearing behind his closed eyelids.

"Oh, fuck, I'm going to – I'm going to …" Harry stammered.

"Then let go." Draco whispered in his ear.

That was all it took. Harry screamed 'DRACO!' when he was thrown over the edge for the second time; his back arching from the bed and all this muscles tensed. He could swear that he had even blacked out for a few seconds. When he came by, Draco was still thrusting madly in, his whole body vibrating with the thrusts.

The occasional clamping down of inner muscles around his cock forced Draco to come too and he buried his face in Harry's neck, biting him to stifle his screams while shooting his load in Harry's eager body. Harry's ass milked him completely and Draco fell to his side, sliding out of Harry with a soft squelching sound, making the other man wince a bit.

Draco gathered him in his arms and kissed him leisurely.

"Did you like it?" He asked exhausted.

"Of course I loved it, Draco. Couldn't you tell?" Harry asked, smiling tiredly.

"Just making sure you don't regret it." He whispered.

Harry snuggled against him, his one leg trapped between Draco's legs. "I'm not regretting one single thing of what happened. In fact I would like for it to happen again." He smiled shyly.

"Good." Draco murmured. "Because you're mine now. Mine to hold, to caress, to kiss, to make love to and to love. You're not going anywhere Potter. I'm not letting you go."

"I wouldn't dream of leaving you." Harry smiled tenderly and they shared one last sweet kiss before falling asleep, totally exhausted, but satisfied.

AN2: Finally the first lemon LOL What do you think of it? Please leave your thoughts behind in a review!

See you all this Friday again!

Love and cuddles

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