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Chapter 25: Disaster Strikes
Harry grinned as he watched Ori crawl across the floor, his chubby arms dragging him about. The twins were six months old and extremely active. They were crawling all over the place and keeping their parents as well as godparents and grandparents on their toes. Ori had even started using solid objects to pull himself into a standing position. Damn near gave Harry a heart attack the first time he had done that, though now they had gotten used to the small child’s adventurous behaviour.
Harry was seated on the floor, back propped against the couch, legs spread uselessly in front of him as Siri was seated between his legs, playing with some stuff toys Narcissa had gotten him. Draco was at work, having gone back two months previous, just in time for the opening of the International Quidditch Season. Harry and Draco were still staying at Malfoy Manor because Harry was still not up to watching the twins without help just yet, especially with the pair being so active.
Absentmindedly the brunette glanced up at the clock on the wall, it was similar to the Weasley’s clock though it held his name, along with Draco, Lucius and Narcissa as well as newly added dials for the twins. He sighed, the dial designated for Draco was still pointing at ‘work’ which meant his husband would be late, again. Lucius was in his office working on some new legislature he wanted to present to the Minister and Narcissa was having tea with Madames Parkinson and Greengrass at Parkinson Manor. Shaking his head, Harry returned his attention to Siri and Ori, magical baby gates prevented the twins from leaving the room, and Harry had his wand so he could always ‘accio’ his children back to him. He also could call for Lucius, whom would be there in a second to help him, if he needed it. Grinning, Harry watched Ori grab at plush ball, which was spelled to move away from the child, making it lots of fun for the now giggling baby to chase. Siri glanced up at his twin, but didn’t stray from by his father’s legs. Contrary to his namesakes, Siri was a far more timid child then his twin, choosing to stay closer to his parents, especially Harry whenever they were around.
Ori was definitely the more adventurous of the pair, always getting into trouble and exploring. Even at six months old he was getting into situations that made Harry and Draco pity the Hogwarts professors whom would have to teach the older Malfoy twin.
A loud ‘pop’ to Harry’s right alerted him to a house elf apperating into the room. Glancing up, he was greeted by Lucius’ personal elf whom handed him a stack of mail addressed to him and Draco. Nott and the Weasley’s seemed to have backed off as of late, so the extremely strict security precautions taken on the Manor had been lessened slightly. Glancing up to make sure Ori was still in sight, Harry turned his attention to the stack of letters, flicking through them absentmindedly. He grinned when he found a letter addressed to him from Fred and George, probably just his annual statement on his investment in the stores, along with several jokes or something to make his day just a bit better. Grinning, he cuddled Siri to his chest absentmindedly as he slit the envelope open, pulling the letter free. The minute the piece of parchment touched his hand, a familiar jerking sensation tugged at him, just behind his navel, and Harry and Sirius were whisked away from the Manor, ripped violently through the wards to be dropped in an unceremonious heap in what appeared to be a run-down townhouse.
HP/DM
Lucius Malfoy shot to his feet as he heard the Wards go off, rather loudly and violently. Cursing fluidly, the blonde rushed from his office, making a bee-line for the family room where Harry had been playing with the twins. Stepping into the room, his eyes raked about wildly. A soft whimpering drew his eyes downwards. Next to the couch Ori was sitting, fists balled up against his stomach, sobbing softly.
“Oh Ori” Lucius said, bending and scooping up his crying grandson. As soon as the baby realized his grandfather was there, his wailing escalated and he clutched at Lucius, sniffling wetly into his neck. Normally this kind of behaviour might bother Lucius, and if it were anyone besides his grandson, he would have been livid, instead he made soft cooing noises while he tried to ascertain what had happened. He could tell it was a portkey, from the signature left on the wards, and a rather powerful one since it had been able to remove Harry and apparently Siri. He mentally cursed, he’d have to alert Draco, who was going to have a panic attack, and the ministry. Still rocking Ori, Lucius immediately headed to the floo, making the necessary calls. He knew who had done this, and he was beyond pissed that he’d let himself be lulled into a sense of security. When he found Theodore Nott, he was going to kill him.
HP/DM
The first thing Harry did once he had given his head a shake was check over Siri. The baby appeared fine, he had a small bump on his head and was sniffling, but beyond that he seemed to be in one piece. Taking a deep breath, Harry glanced around, trying to figure out where the hell he was.
“Well Mr. Potter” A voice drawled from somewhere to his right. Harry’s head shot up and he looked around, eyes narrowing as he saw someone he vaguely recognized from school.
“Potter-Malfoy” Harry spat, figuring his wand, he felt extremely disadvantaged in the situation. He was sprawled on the floor, legs bent uselessly in front of him and his youngest son clutched against his chest. The man, whom Harry finally realized was Theodore Nott, was looming over Harry, grinning in a sadistic and insane manner extremely similar to the look Voldemort had used to wear on his face whenever he had spewed his insane plans to Harry.
“Oh pardon me” Nott said with a sarcastic giggle, “Potter-Malfoy” Nott surveyed the area, eyes narrowing.
“Where’s your other son? I was told you always play with the pair” His smile had faded and was being replaced quickly with an unpleasant frown, one that gave Harry an uncomfortable feeling in the base of his spine.
“He’s not with me Nott. Obviously I wasn’t with him when you planned this little stunt” Harry spat, still clutching a whimpering Siri against his chest. The baby clearly knew something was wrong and wasn’t making nearly as much noise as he normally would be.
Nott pouted, like he was upset that the other Malfoy child hadn’t graced him with his presence.
“Well, I suppose you two will do” The clearly insane Slytherin mused, “You dead and his son horribly maimed should ruin Draco’s life to some extent right?” He looked at Harry seriously, as if he expected the man to answer.
Harry resisted the urge to roll his eyes, though his arms had tightened around Siri again. Why was it every evil person had to tell his plans to his captive, before actually starting them? It was like some unwritten code that all villains had to spill their plans for their captive audience, it was supremely irritating.
Harry sighed, “You do realize Lucius and Draco are probably searching for me right now? Along with a group of aurors?” Harry said, glowering at Nott as Siri clutched at his shirt. Normally he wouldn’t be so brazen, but he was pissed off and his child’s fear was making him a lot more bold then he normally would be.
“They’ll never find this place” Nott said airily, waving his hand in the air as if what Harry had said didn’t matter in the least. Harry glanced around again, trying to ignore the sinking feeling in his chest, the place was pretty run-down, off the beaten path and he was sure the place had some pretty strong wards. He shifted, trying to get a better grasp of his surroundings, which was difficult when you were sprawled unceremoniously on the floor in the dirt and dust. He was trying to keep Siri on his chest, not wanting the baby to breath in to much of the dust on the floor, he had no idea what it would do to his small son.
“So I suppose we should get started” Nott said, clapping his hands together and pointing his wand at Harry. The brunette reacted instinctively, whipping his wand out and creating a shield around himself and Siri. His magic was a bit wonky from giving birth six months previous and he was only now just returning to his normal levels. Nott made a tutting noise, trying to summon Harry’s wand from him, but thankfully the shield prevented that. Harry bit his lip nervously, he could feel his core weakening at the outpouring of power and the shield began to waver in front of his eyes. Summoning his strength, intent on casting a stupfying curse at Nott, Harry felt his wand fly free from his hand.
“Damn it” He cursed, while he had been internally focused, Nott had taken advantage of the situation and gotten his wand. Harry had lost his wand before in battles, but without use of his legs, and clutching a small child he really didn’t much of a chance at escape.
Nott grinned, fingering Harry’s wand before pocketing and turning his attention to his prey.
“You have me Nott” Harry spat, “Send Siri back to Draco and take me” He growled, his son pressed protectively into his chest.
“No, I don’t think I will” Nott said, grinning again.
“You see, I vowed to get revenge on Draco, and now I finally get to have it. I know your sons have that stupid pureblood heir protection, but I can still play with you, kill you and perhaps I can find a way to inflict some damage to your little boy” He said, ignoring the way Harry’s green-eyes narrowed dangerously. Nott sighed again, looking at Harry with slightly grazed eyes, smirking.
“Shall we begin then?” He asked, rubbing his hands together before pointing his wand at Harry. The green eyes grew wide and Harry flipped himself over, wincing as Nott’s cutting curse bit into his back. Siri was positioned between Harry and the floor, his eyes wide as his parent’s face paled noticeably. The baby let out a pained cry, his father’s weight pressing him into the floor, though Harry was trying to hold himself, it was a lot of effort, and he was bleeding profusely. Nott laughed maniacally above Harry as he tried to shield his son.
“Hmm, I can’t let you bleed to death Potter, that would be far to quick” Muttering a burning curse, he cauterized the wounds on Harry’s back, laughing as Harry screamed in agony as Siri began to cry at the loud noise.
“Shush Potter, you’re upsetting your child” Nott laughed, flourishing his wand above Harry’s back again, content to let Potter think he was protecting his child for now. It would be all the more pleasurable to pull the baby from Harry’s nearly dead arms, and force the father to watch him begin his son’s torture before he died.
Harry drifted in and out of consciousness as Nott tortured him, he was sure his back looked like it been put through a meat grinder, and despite his best efforts, he knew he was dying. He pressed a shaky kiss to Siri’s forehead, staring into the wide eyes of his son as he whispered that he loved him. He sincerely hoped Draco and Lucius got there soon, he had no idea how long he’d been missing, but he hoped they were close. He kissed Siri again, letting out an agonized scream as something sharp dug into his ravaged skin and he finally fell into a terrified, yet blissful blackness.
Theodore Nott laughed, a high, strained noise as he shoved Potter’s body off of the screaming six month year old baby.
“Well little Malfoy” The man said, caressing Siri’s bloodied head. He laughed, there was something poetic about seeing Draco’s son covered in his husband’s blood. He glanced at Harry’s body, smirking as he shoved it once again, watching Harry’s head loll against the dusty floors.
Siri made a distressed noise, reaching for his father as he squirmed to get away from Nott. Nott just laughed, going over to a rough table and plopping the baby down.
“Now, pureblood protection magic prevents one from using magic to harm an heir of a family, and prevents murder whether by muggle or magical means. However, there’s nothing that prevents harming an heir by muggle means” He said, rubbing his fingers over Siri’s chubby cheek.
“This is going to hurt baby, but its okay to scream” Nott said, playing with a large knife, rubbing the flat edge over Siri’s cheek.
“This is going to scar” He said in a singsong voice, drawing the knife down the baby’s cheek, the screaming from the child like a symphony to his insane ears.
Just as Nott was about to start on the next cheek, the door burst open and a spell slammed into the man, sending him flying as the Malfoys, along with a group of the finest aurors burst into the house.
Draco immediately ran over to Siri, ignoring the aurors shouts about being careful.
“Oh baby” Draco breathed, fresh tear tracks on his face as he pressed his bleeding, whimpering son into his chest.
“He’s still alive” A voice sounded distantly, one of the aurors had been examining Harry.
“Wh-what?” Draco whipped around, still clutching Siri as Lucius went over to inspect the prone figure lying on the ground.
“He is, he needs medical attention, but he’s alive” Lucius said, checking for himself. Draco heaved a sigh of relief, more tears sliding down his cheeks into Siri’s hair as he stared at his husband.
HP/DM
The rest of the day went by in a blur for Draco. Nott had been arrested and was now sitting in Azkaban, the results of auror testimony along with evidence of attempted murder and abduction. Harry was in the hospital, despite all the damage to his back it was expected that he’d make a rapid recovery and would be sent home in a day or two. Siri’s cheek had been healed, but Nott had been correct in saying it would scar. The baby was incredibly clingy, and had screamed the entire time he was separate from his father or either of his grandparents. Draco was equally reluctant to let go of the baby, and when they had tried to separate Draco from Siri to fix his cheek, the Malfoy father had threw a major fit.
Now, everyone was seated contently in the Manor, well, as contently as they could be after the hellish two days. Harry had been abducted the previous morning and it had taken nearly twelve hours for them -Malfoys and aurors- to locate the home where Nott had been keeping Harry and Siri captive.
“How was Harry when you left the hospital dear?” Narcissa asked, cuddling Ori in her lap.
“He was alright, still in a bit of pain, his back was pretty bad, though most of the injuries were easy enough to heal once Sev arrived with some special potions. He was more worried about Siri then himself of course” Draco said, kissing the aforementioned child’s head.
“When can he come home? Did the healer say?” Lucius asked, clutching a tumbled of whisky tightly in his white-knuckled hands. It had been the previous night, around midnight when they had managed to rescue Harry and Siri. Harry had immediately been taken to Mungos and received emergency treatment, Sev had been summoned, and helped patch up the young man’s injuries. Draco and Siri had only gotten out of the hospital a few hours previous, having to wait for Siri to be treated and Draco had wanted to talk to Harry, once he woke up.
“Tomorrow most likely” Draco murmured, sighing at the bandage on his son’s cheek. “They want to make sure that the re-grown skin is alright before releasing him”
“Makes sense” Narcissa said, stroking Ori’s blonde hair. Draco nodded, rubbing a hand over his face, looking worn out.
“At least Nott’s gone now” Lucius murmured, “He can’t bother us ever again, I’ll be surprised if he doesn’t get the kiss for this” Narcissa nodded empathetically.
“I can’t believe he got past the wards and managed to get Harry. We should have expected something like this” Draco said, looking pained.
Lucius nodded, “It was an oversight on my part” The Malfoy head said with a small frown, “His lack of action made me think he was done with his vendetta, I should have seen this coming” He was still beating himself up over what had happened.
“It was an accident, an oversight Lucius. The man did nothing for six months, we all thought we were safe, that it was over. We should have been more cautious” Narcissa murmured. Draco nodded, “As bad as it sounds, maybe its good he attacked finally” The younger blonde murmured, “Not that I’m okay with what happened, but I’m relieved its over, that Nott’s behind bars” Draco said with a small frown. Lucius nodded, blonde hair flying.
“It is a weight off our shoulders. now we only have to worry about those bloody Weasleys”
Draco snorted, “What them? Trying to get custody over a twenty-four year old man. I’ve never heard something more ridiculous”
“I know Draco, but if this incident with Nott has taught us something its that we need to be aware of, make sure that they do not persist in this endeavor”
Draco nodded, “I know Father, I won’t let anything else happen to my family” He glanced down at Siri, whom had finally fallen asleep, hand fisted in Draco’s shirt, as if he were scared that letting go would mean his father disappearing. His eyes traveled over to the small bundle in his mother’s arms and he knew he would never allow anything to happen to his family ever again.
HP/DM
“I’m fine Draco” Harry laughed softly, cuddling Ori against his chest as his husband positioned more pillows behind his back. Harry had been home for two days already and Draco was still hovering worriedly. Siri was sitting between Harry’s legs, clutching the blankets in one hand and chewing on his fist with the other. The baby had gotten a little bit more independent as long as his parents were in the room. He still didn’t stray far, always clinging to one or the other, but at least they could now set him down without the baby throwing a fit.
“I’m just making sure” Draco insisted, the Doctor had said to be gentle with the newly healed skin on Harry’s back. Harry sighed, laughing as he set Ori down on the bed, watching him crawl almost drunkenly over to his twin and plop down, using Harry’s leg to steady himself.
“Are you going to work?” Harry asked Draco worriedly, he wouldn’t admit it, but he was a bit anxious about his husband leaving for hours at a time.
“Not today, I’m off for the week, until we can fix up the wards at the Manor and things are a bit more settled” Draco reassured, knowing his husband was a bit freaked out still.
“Thanks Dray” Harry said, reaching out to play with Siri’s hands as the baby reached towards him. Draco smiled, settling himself on the bed next to his husband and scooping Ori up, lightly tossing him in the air as the baby shrieked happily.
A huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders now that Nott was behind bars, he could finally relax with his family, stop worrying about the drama and danger caused by one man’s grudge. Of course he still had to worry about the Weasleys, but he had enough financial pull and support to prevent them from ever really being a big threat. Draco leaned over, pressing a kiss to Harry’s head, before doing the same with Ori and Siri, it seemed, for a change his family was happy and everything was good. He sighed, now he just had to worry about his children going to Hogwarts, and he just knew that would be another adventure.
Epilogue:
“Daddy look” Sirius James Potter-Malfoy yelled, running into the living room of their house, closely followed by his twin. Both Malfoy heirs had just turned eleven years old, and as such, had received the much anticipated, much awaited Hogwarts letters.
Harry glanced up, the thirty-three year old father was seated on the couch in the family room, a stack of parchment on his lap and a quill clutched in his hand. He grinned, laughing softly at the pair. Both twins were nearly miniature clones of Draco, with his blonde hair and aristocratic looks. Siri however had inherited the much coveted Lily Potter emerald green eyes, which warmed Harry’s heart.
“Hmm, I’m looking” He said, looking at the letters clutched in the identical hands, a grin on his face.
“Daddy” Siri whined, as Ori laughed, quicker at picking up on their father’s teasing then his twin. “Its our Hogwarts letters” The little boy waved the paper excitedly.
“Oh my goodness” Harry grinned, “I can’t believe you two got in, here I was thinking you were squibs” He teased. Siri fixed a serious expression on his face, frowning at his father as Ori giggled.
“Daddy that’s not funny” Siri grumbled, shaking his head and thrusting the letter at his father. Harry smiled, taking the letters and looking them over.
“We’ll have to go to Diagon Alley when your Father gets home” Harry murmured, Draco had retired from Quidditch and was now running the Malfoy empire essentially, Lucius having retired a few years previous.
“Really?” Ori asked, looking excitedly at his Dad.
“Yupp, your Father and I were planning on taking you two anyway, to get your birthday presents and a few things for your party tomorrow” Harry explained, grinning at the twins as their eyes grew impossibly wider.
“What time is Father coming home?” Siri asked, looking anxiously at his Dad. Harry made a big show of checking the clock, humming and huffing as the pair looked at him with pained expressions.
“He’ll be home in a few minutes you two” He said with a chuckle, “He took the afternoon off so we could spend it together as a family” Harry reassured the pair.
“Yay” Siri grinned, throwing his arms in the air and dancing around excitedly while Ori laughed at his twin. The twins’ birthday was part way through June, so they’d be attending Hogwarts in the fall.
HP/DM
Draco pushed Harry down the cobbled streets of Diagon Alley, the twins positioned on either side of the magical wheel chair. The family was used to the stares unfortunately, though Siri was extremely self-conscious about the scar which marred his left cheek, right below his eye. He didn’t remember how he had gotten it, having only been a baby at the time, but his parents had told and his brother what had happened.
“Lets get the supplies first” Harry murmured, “The the supplies and finally we can get the presents” The brunette said, smirking as Siri crawled onto his lap. Siri often did that when he felt upset about the stares, which Harry was fine with. Ori also tended to crawl onto his Dad’s lap as well, but only when he was tired. Ori, being the older twin by all of a few minutes, tended to always try and behave more mature then his twin.
Siri rested against his Dad’s chest, looking around curiously as Draco pushed them towards Flourish and Blotts.
Draco left Harry with the twins by the front of the store while he went to gather the books, the store was a bit of a zoo, and he had no desire to try and maneuver Harry’s chair through the thin, densely packed aisles.
Siri stayed on Harry’s lap, looking out over the people and students milling about as they shopped. Ori was looking at a display of dragon books, with bright dragons flying around on the covers.
“Do you like those?” Harry asked curiously, looking at his son with a small grin.
“Yea, I like dragons” Ori said, fingering the covers.
“Why don’t you take those over to your Father, I’m sure we can get them for you” Harry said, laughing at Ori’s huge grin as he gathered up the books and ran over to Draco, whom was standing in the long line. Draco glanced down at the books, before looking over at Harry with a smile and nod, as he took the books from his son.
“Father said we could get them” Ori said as he rushed back over to Harry and Siri. Harry grinned, as Siri smiled at his twin. Thankfully the twins weren’t overly jealous of one another, and they each had their own interests. While Ori liked books, particularly fantasy ones, Siri enjoyed potions like his Uncle Sev, which was cause of great amusement in the Potter-Malfoy household, especially because of whom Siri was named after.
“Hello Harry” A voice sounded behind them. Harry turned, eyes widening slightly as he took in Ron, Hermione and what he presumed was their daughter.
“Ron, Hermione” He greeted, he hadn’t seen his former school friends since they had tried to visit him in the hospital after his kidnapping. He only maintained friendships with Fred, George, Bill and Charlie, having given up on the rest of the Weasleys. While he missed Ron, Hermione had really fallen under Molly’s wing, and was under the same opinion of Harry’s life as Molly and Ginny.
“Getting school books?” Hermione asked, their daughter, born almost a year before the twins, was going into her second year at Hogwarts.
“Yea, its the twins’ first year” He said, nodding at the pair.
“Ah, Jamie’s going into her second year as a Gryffindor” Hermione said, hands resting rather heavily on the shoulders of the girl in front of her.
“Ah, congratulations, Gryffindor is a fine house” Harry said to the little girl, smiling at her when she blushed and shied away.
Jamie just nodded, pressing against her father as Hermione looked at the twins with a frown.
“And you two are?” She asked in an icy tone, as if she expected them to have better manners.
Ori puffed out his chest, stepping forward and extending his hand.
“Orion Draco Potter-Malfoy” He said with a sniff, sounding exactly like his Father had when he had been younger.
“Sirius James Potter-Malfoy” Siri said softly, still pressed against Harry. The brunette rolled his eyes, knowing Hermione was deliberately intimidating his children.
“Well we best be off, Draco’s done now, and it is the twins’ birthday” He said, pushing his chair off, Ori walking along side him as they left the store.
“Daddy?” Ori asked his Dad, looking confusedly over his shoulder. He had never met Ron and Hermione before, but Ron looked an awful lot like Uncles Fred and George as well as Uncles Bill and Charlie.
Harry smiled lightly, “Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger-Weasley, I went to school with them. Ron is Fred, George, Charlie and Bill’s youngest brother” He explained, watching Ori absorb the information while Siri rested his head against Harry’s shoulder.
“Where to next?” Draco asked, having gotten everything from the bookstore.
“Well we have to go to Uncle Sev’s shop” Harry murmured, “For potions supplies and part of Siri’s present, so why don’t we head there?” He suggested.
Draco nodded, pushing Harry’s chair in that direction, Ori walking along side him.
HP/DM
“Ah if its not my favorite clients” Severus said with a small smile as the family wandered into the store.
“Uncle Sev” Siri scrambled off Harry’s lap and towards his Uncle. While Severus was older, he didn’t look much older then he had when Harry and Draco had gone to school. Severus laughed, bending slightly and scooping Siri up into his arms, kissing the blonde head before setting the boy down and doing the same with Ori.
“Are you ready to get your supplies?” Severus asked, nodding at the counter where pre-packaged Hogwarts sets were waiting for customers.
“Thanks Sev” Harry murmured, “Since its the twins’ birthday, we were going to let Siri pick out part of his present here” He explained.
“Ah, well a little birdie told me it was your birthday, so I have a little something for both of you” Severus said, setting Ori down and going behind the counter and pulling out two wrapped packages.
“And you say we spoil them” Draco grumbled, watching the twins tear into the packages. Sev had gotten Siri a book on potion making, written by himself and one normally not assigned on the Hogwarts booklist. For Ori he had gotten a book on dragons and the uses of dragon scales, talons and blood for potion making. Harry snorted, suppressing the urge to laugh, Sev always tried to make presents fun for the twins as well as educational.
“Thanks Uncle Sev” The twins chorused, gripping the books tightly for a moment before handing them off to Draco to put in with their school books.
“While I pay for the Hogwarts kits, Siri can pick out a present for himself like Ori did at the bookstore” Draco murmured, laughing as the twins went off together to pick out Siri’s present.
HP/DM
“What are we doing here Daddy? We already have Owls” Ori asked as Harry and Draco took them into the magical menagerie in Diagon Alley.
“I know” Harry murmured, “But while Owls are good for keeping in touch, you can’t keep them in the dorms with you” He explained. “Your Father and I thought you two might enjoy getting a kitten or another type of creature to keep in the dorms with you for when you’re at school”
“Really?” Siri asked, admiring a large cage that housed rough-housing kittens.
“Of course” Draco said, watching his sons gravitate towards the kittens. After a few minutes, each boy had selected a kitten and were cuddling the squirming creatures happily. Siri had selected a black kitten with a bit of white above his nose, while Ori’s kitten was an orange fur ball with bright blue eyes. Grinning, Draco purchased the kittens as well as their supplies and they left Diagon Alley, each boy clutching a carrying case which housed their new pets.
HP/DM
“Happy Birthday boys” Draco murmured once they were back home.
“Happy Birthday” Harry agreed, letting Draco settle him on the couch as the boys released the kittens from their cages and watched them explore.
“Thanks Daddy, Father” The two chorused contently, rushing over and giving their parents a hug.
“Don’t forget Grandma and Papa are coming over tomorrow night, along with Uncle Remus, Uncle Sev, some of the Weasleys and your friends” Harry added, they were having the birthday party for the twins the following day, as it was a saturday and more of the kids could make it, along with their parents.
“Yea Daddy” Siri said, scooping up his kitten, whom he’d named Paws. Ori nodded as well, he was using a string of yarn to entice Tiger, the orange kitten was batting at the string playfully.
Draco settled next to Harry, pulling the Daily Prophet towards him while Harry began to work on the sixth chapter for his newest book. It had, overall, been a wonderful day and neither Harry or Draco would have changed their lives for anything at this point. Despite all the drama during their early married years as well as the first few months of the twins lives, they were happy, content and together as a family.
-End-
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