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You're My Home	By : Keladry1n100 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 16394 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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A/N: Hope everyone had a good first week of the new year. Alrighty so I'm mentioning this only because one of you lovely readers commented on it. My goal is to post a chapter at least once a week. I can't post more than that as my weeks are a bit busy and I dont like the idea of posting shoty chapters. Worse case scenario is that there is one every two. But hopefully I'll be able to give a heads up on that! Ok, now back to the story. As always, reviews are welcomed and much appreciated. Thank you to those of you who have already done so!! :D
Chapter 2

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            September quickly melted into October for the two men. During that time Draco was spending more and more time with Harry and the boys. Mostly it was just Draco coming for dinner but on days that Draco didn’t go in for work he would increasingly spend the whole day with the little family. But every now and then Draco would spend the night, much to the small family’s delight, however Draco never made a move to have sex with Harry. It was understood that they wanted to but Harry needed more time and Draco was committed to giving him however much time he needed. Hermione quickly became a regular guest as well, not that she wasn’t before but she had wanted to get to know Draco and Harry’s house was the only way she was going to make that happen until the two decided to make their relationship public. Or at least until they told the rest of their families. The boys were just ecstatic that there were so many people coming to the house.
            One night when Draco was over, the two sat in the living room after dinner talking about the latest move Draco had made with his company when the fire roared to life and Andromeda’s head came through the fire.
            ”Harry?”
            Harry smiled affectionately, “Come on through Andromeda.” He figured this would be a good time to invite her over. Mainly because he knew the witch would come through the fire anyways no matter what Harry said so they might as well get this over with. He was just thankful that one of these fated encounters had waited for as long as it had. Over the past month the two really made an effort to learn about each other and Harry had learned a few things. One of which was that Draco’s whole personality had pretty much made a 180 from the boy he knew in Hogwarts, at least it had until you decide to wake him up in the middle of the night. Other than that he was hard working, he was good to not only Ciel but Teddy as well. And best of all the kids loved him. Harry was truly in love with this man and right at this moment he was happy to share him with the rest of the family.
            ”Harry I was hoping you’d allow me to take the boys to my house for the weekend.” She finished brushing the soot off of her clothes and stood up straight. Her eyes narrowed a little when her eyes fell on Draco. “Draco Malfoy. What on earth are you doing here?”
            Draco’s smile had fallen slightly, wishing she given him enough time to run. “Aunt Andromeda, you’re looking well.” He personally had no hard feelings against his aunt. He didn’t know the witch very well due to the fact that his mother refused to even talk about her but he could see the mistrust already forming in her eyes. He was suddenly thankful that he and Harry had sat in their own chairs instead of cuddling on the couch like he had wanted to. Draco stood and bowed respectively to his aunt.
            His display of respect towards her made those eyes soften a fraction but she shifted her eyes to Harry who sat in his chair comfortably. The fact that the man was so comfortable with the ex Death Eater in the house made Andromeda relax a little herself.
            ”You look good yourself. May I ask why you’re here?” She folded her arms and waited for an answer from her nephew.
            A smirk tugged Draco’s lips at the question. He gestured for the woman to take a seat, which she did before Draco sat back down himself. “I was just visiting with Harry.” The two men hadn’t quite discussed what they would say to their family members about their relationship so Draco kept his answer rather vague.
            Harry rolled his eyes, looking at Andromeda. “If you would like to take the boys that’s fine. What do you have planned that pulls them away from me for the entire weekend?” His voice took on a mockingly dramatic tone that made him appear to be a mother who couldn’t bare for their children to be taken away. The scene made Andromeda laugh and she threw a pillow at the man.
            ”Toss pot! I am planning on retreating to my small cottage in the hills of Italy and thought the boys would enjoy accompanying me. I’ve been told there is a herd of unicorns nearby.”
            Harry held on to the pillow the woman had thrown at him, smiling brightly at the idea. “Oh they will love that. They’ve been begging me to take them on a trip for ages now. Take them! Away with them! Ciel! Teddy!!” Harry raised his voice so the boys would hear him. Two pairs of feet rumbled down the stairs before they ran into the room. When they saw their grandma sitting on the couch they squealed and ran for the woman, climbing into her lap.
            Andromeda hugged them both tightly, “I was hoping you’d like to go on a trip with me. Would you like to see if we can spot some unicorns?” Blonde and brown heads of hair nodded vigorously.
            ”I wanna see a unicorn!” Teddy raised his hand as if he were answering a question. The innocent gesture made the adults laugh.
            ”Perfect! We will have a wonderful time.”
            Ciel climbed down from his spot on Andromeda’s lap and rushed over to Draco, climbed up until he was innocently straddling Draco’s lap. He looked at Draco with serious eyes, “Papa! Are you and Daddy coming with us??” Draco ignored the obvious shock on his Aunt’s face. Wrapping his arms loosely around the child out of habit, he leaned back in his chair.
            ”I think me and Daddy are going to stay here. Sounds like this trip is just for you boys and your grandmother.” He mentally thanked Harry for giving him the rundown of the ‘familial relationships’ that surrounded the boys. The blonde haired boy pouted a little but Draco affectionately knuckled the boy’s chin. “Hey now, don’t give me that face.” He leaned in and mockingly whispered even though everyone could clearly hear him, “Someone has to make sure your Daddy doesn’t get into trouble right?” He ignored Harry’s indignant snort as Ciel leaned in himself.
            ”But Papa, Daddy doesn’t get into trouble.”
            Raising an expert eyebrow Draco shook his head, “Did you know your Daddy used to be the king of getting into trouble when we went to school??”
            ”Hey!” Harry screeched, “Don’t tell him that!” The man glared at Draco playfully. “If I remember correctly, you were just as bad.”
            Ciel and Teddy giggled in their way as the two bickered. They’d quickly gotten use to the bickering matches between their dads and they always found them extremely funny. Andromeda sat on the couch completely shocked. Draco Malfoy, her nephew, was sitting in Harry Potter’s living room with a child almost identical to himself sitting in his lap and pleasantly carrying on a conversation. She honestly couldn’t believe it. She didn’t know the man even knew how to be nice. She shifted her glance to Harry and watched the man she’d come to think of as her own son. She was utterly surprised. She’d been curious about the change in Harry, for he had suddenly been walking around with a lighter step, his eyes sporting a new glint and his faced glowed. The two boys had been also quite chipper.
            She sat quietly for a few minutes before Teddy laid his head on Andromeda’s shoulder with a large yawn. That one simple action brought the bickering to a halt and both looked at Teddy simultaneously. Draco placed Ciel on the ground and went to get up but Harry was standing first and placed a hand on Draco’s shoulder.
            ”Sit. Relax. You put them to bed last night, I’ll do it tonight.” Harry walked over to Andromeda and expertly picked up the quickly fading 5 year old. Ciel ran over to Andromeda, hugged her goodnight then ran back to Draco. The little boy wrapped his arms around Draco’s neck tightly.
            ”Nighty night Papa.” Ciel placed a slopped kiss on the blonde’s cheek which was returned just as sloppily from Draco, making the boy giggle. Draco let the boy go, stood up, placed a kiss on Teddy’s now sleeping form before Harry walked upstairs with one in his arms and the other holding his hand. Sitting back down Draco looked at Andromeda who was watching him with sharp eyes.
            He waited patiently, waiting for the harsh words, waiting for the threats or any of the other things that usually came with his presence. Much to his surprise they never came. Instead Andromeda raised an eyebrow at her nephew. When she did speak the only thing in her voice was firm resolve.
            ”If you hurt or abandon him or either of those little boys I will not think twice about killing you do you understand? As much as it pleases me that you seem to have learned how to be a human being, those three are the most important people to quite a few of us and we all will protect their happiness in whatever way we can.” She stood up and walked over to Draco to stand in front of him.
            Draco stood to returned Andromeda’s look with his most sincere, “They are important to me as well Aunt. I swear upon my own life that I love them and won’t abandon any of them. Now that I know I can have them, I’m not ever going to let them go. At least, as long as they’ll have me.” Normally he didn’t care what people thought, but for some reason making his aunt believe that he was not who he had been in school was important.
            They stood in complete silence, Andromeda sizing up her nephew. After a few strained moments Andromeda smiled brightly. She reached up and tussled Draco’s hair.
            ”Who would have thought that I’d actually like you dear nephew. As far as I go, you’re alright by me.” She laughed at Draco’s indignant look at his hair being messed up. They both sat back down and they continued to talk about both of their lives a little. Andromeda asked questions about his business and he asked her about her life away from the Black family rules. Draco was honestly curious about his Aunt. His mother never let him visit her or get to know her so he wanted to make up for that time lost. Just her willingness to confront him made him respect the older woman.
            Half an hour after Harry went upstairs with the boys he came down to join the other two adults once again. He sat down with a sigh, closing his eyes. “Andromeda, are you sure you want to take those two? No offense but I’m younger than you and even I think they are a huge ball of energy that’ll never end.” He laughed when the older woman glared at him.
            ”I’ll have you know that I still have a lot of energy left myself.” Shaking her head she finally stood up, “Don’t worry Harry. They will be safe with me. You know that.”
            The brunette shook his head, “No no I wasn’t meaning that they wont be safe. I’m just saying, I’d understand if you suddenly change your mind about taking them.” He smiled up at the older woman but he flushed when she turned pointed eyes upon him.
            ”Harry James Potter, when was the last time you had some time to yourself? And more than a few hours?” A frown creased Harry’s brow as he tried to find an answer to that question.
            Draco raised an eyebrow at the man, “Now that I think about it, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you have time to yourself. Not truly.” He smirked at the tell tail squaring to the other man’s jaw.
            The older woman nodded her head, “Exactly. I want to spend some time with my grandsons, and you need some time to yourself.” She flicked her eyes at Draco, “Well, you need some time alone with your man here so it all works out.” She winked at Harry before walking to the fire place. She opened the floo and looked back at Draco, “Come visit me Draco. I like you. I’d like to get to know you more if you will allow me.”
            Smiling brightly Draco nodded, “Of course Aunt.” With that, Andromeda said she’d pick up the boys in the morning and then she stepped through the fire. Harry stood up and sat back down on Draco’s lap. He rested his head against Draco’s shoulder with a sigh.
            ”So? How did it go?”
            Draco rubbed Harry’s back with one of his hands, “It was good. She threatened to kill me and told me she liked me. Overall I think things went well.”
            Harry snorted, “The fact that she asked you to come visit her is something.” For a few minutes they sat in comfortable silence, enjoying the company of the other. “Would you like to stay with me for the whole weekend?” Harry pulled back enough to look at Draco a little nervous.
            Raising an eyebrow at the face, Draco reached up to cup Harry’s cheek in his hand. “What’s with that face?”
            ”Its just, we haven’t really been alone-alone since…” Harry’s face flushed. “It’s been a long time. Andromeda was right, I rarely get time to myself and I’d like to spend some time with you.”
            Draco smiled brightly, the hand that had been cupping Harry’s cheek reached further to lock at the nape of Harry’s neck before pulling him close. As the blonde kissed Harry thoroughly, he shifted the other man so he was straddling his lap. When they finally parted for air, Draco smiled up at the man.
            ”I would love to spend the weekend with you. But I have to be honest with you Harry,” silver eyes gazed up and down at Harry’s body hungrily, “If I have you alone this weekend I can’t promise to keep my hands off of you.”
            The fire in Harry’s eyes that Draco had grown to love in school was blazing full force. But this time, it wasn’t out of anger or hate. “That’s the point.” The man Draco had seen for the past month seemed to fade for a few minutes and he was no longer the sweet innocent father of two. He was a sexual being that Draco desperately wanted to claim as his own. Draco could feel his heart rate increase as well as an uncomfortable tightness in his pants.
            Harry sighed with a small smile tugging his lips, “She’s right. I don’t ever do anything for me, and up until now I was very happy with my life being that way. But now that you are here, I want you fully and completely. And I’d like to do things with you that I haven’t thought I’d want to do again.”
            That statement surprised Draco a little bit and it showed on his face. “Are you telling me that you’ve gone four years without letting someone take you to their bed or vise versa?”
            Harry shifted uncomfortably, “Yeah. I really haven’t had a whole lot of time to think about getting shagged into a mattress.” Glancing at the clock Harry got up off of Draco’s lap. “Speaking of mattresses, I should be getting to bed. You know how early the boys like to get up. Are you staying tonight?”
            Smiling as he openly admired Harry’s lithe body, Draco shook his head. “No. If I go up to your bed tonight I wont be letting you sleep at all.” Standing, Draco placed a kiss on the other man’s lips. “But I’d like to come by tomorrow morning to say goodbye to the boys if you don’t mind.”
            ”Of course I don’t mind. You should know by now that you are as much a part of this house as you’d like to be. You don’t need my permission to come over and see us.”
            ”Good. Then good night, I’ll see you tomorrow morning.” The men said their good byes and Harry finally climbed upstairs and got into his own bed. He lie awake for an hour or two thinking about how his life had made the most interesting turns when his door opened. Ciel padded over to the bed and awkwardly climbed into Harry’s bed with his dragon in hand. The boy crawled over and nestled himself under Harry’s arm with his thumb in his mouth.
            They lie there in silence for a few minutes before a small sleepy voice broke the silence. “Why does Papa leave at night?”
            Sighing lightly, Harry continued to look at the ceiling. “It’s because he doesn’t live here sweetheart.”
            ”Why not. Maggie’s mommy and daddy live together.”
            ”Well…” Harry tried to figure out a good way of explaining it to the child without making it too complicated, “Your Papa and I aren’t married. And your Papa has been gone for a very long time.”
            ”Why did Papa go away? Did he go away because he didn’t love me?”
            The despair in that small voice made Harry sit up and make Ciel look at him in the eyes, “Don’t you ever think that your Papa doesn’t love you. He loves you very much. He left because he had to. When you started growing in my tummy, he was so far away that I couldn’t tell him about you. If I had been able to tell him, your Papa would have been here and he’d have shown you how much he loved you. So banish those thoughts of him leaving because of you ok?” When Ciel nodded his head, Harry laid back down with his son tucked under his arm. It didn’t take long for soft snores to sound at Harry’s side. He kept the boy snug at his side but sleep did not come to him. Instead the words Ciel spoke about Draco made him feel uneasy.
            Were they really doing the right thing? Harry and Draco had decided to try and keep things going at a relatively slow pace, all things considering, but maybe that was doing more harm than good. But now Ciel thought Draco had not stayed because of him. Harry couldn’t deal with that. Thoughts continued to flow through his mind until morning cast it’s light on the walls. Harry didn’t even notice until his door opened again and another small figure climbed into bed with him. He shifted so Teddy could occupy his free side. Teddy tugged at Harry’s sleeve, his voice quite.
            “I wish you were coming with us Daddy.” The boy looked a little sad at the thought.
            Smiling Harry untangled himself from Ciel and climbed out of bed with Teddy. “You and Ciel will have a great time with your grandma. You haven’t spent much time with her lately and she misses you. Besides, aren’t you excited to go see the unicorns?” Harry picked up Teddy and carried him downstairs.
            ”But you’ll miss the unicorns”
            Sighing Harry sat down on the couch in the living room, setting Teddy on his feet on the floor. “I’ve seen the unicorns before. Besides, I’m expecting that you will tell me all about it. And it would make your grandma happy to spend this time alone with you. Will you help Ciel make grandma happy?” The boy thought about the request for a moment before smiling and nodding excitedly. “Good. Now what would you like for breakfast?”
            ”Pancakes!!” Came the excited reply. By the time Harry had made pancakes shaped as brooms and cauldrons and other such forms, Ciel had wandered downstairs. The boy was not as energetic as he normally was in the morning and that worried Harry. He watched the boy as he sat down, picked his pancakes and ate silently. Looking at the clock Harry made up a plate for Draco, figuring he would show up soon and then made a plate for himself. He’d just barely picked up both plates to take them to the dining table when the floo opened and Draco came through.
            The blonde brushed off his clothes and walked over to the group. Harry smiled tiredly and put Draco’s plate down. “Good morning Draco. Here is your plate.”
            Raising a thin eyebrow the man sat down. “Thank you.” He looked down to find his pancakes in the shape of two large Hippogriffs. Draco looked up and glared at Harry who just gave him the most mockingly innocent look in return. “Very funny Harry! What did you give yourself?” The brunette held up his own plate to display a snitch and a lion. Draco sneered lightly and glared down at the Hippogriffs on his plate. His run in with the damn creature was not one he liked to remember. He’d been arrogant and stupid. Harry smirked lightly as he dug into his food, knowing the other man would get him back later.
            They all ate their breakfast with light conversation, mainly between Harry and Draco but all the while Harry kept discreetly glancing at Ciel who had continued to be uncharacteristically quiet. The shift in the household had caught Draco off guard. For the shift had been noticeable upon his arrival. Not only did the house seem quiet but Harry looked terrible and he kept looking at Ciel who also didn’t look his best. When he turned his eyes toward the boy he noticed that the boy kept his eyes downcast. Teddy being quiet wasn’t new, since the boy was always quite anyways but Draco couldn’t remember a day that Ciel wouldn’t chat continuously at meal times about something. Due to the silence, breakfast finished relatively quickly.
            When both boys asked to be excused Harry nodded, “Of course. Go pack a bag with some clothes for your weekend with grandma.” Both boys rushed upstairs to pack. Getting up, Harry began clearing the table silently, his mind drifting. When all the dishes had been brought over to the sink, he began cleaning them by hand. Draco came over and leaned backwards against the counter with his arms crossed.
            ”You look like shit.” The flat observation was rewarded with a glare and no answer. When the other said nothing, Draco placed a hand on Harry’s arm. “I’m serious. Did you sleep at all last night?”
            Sighing once again, Harry put the plate he’d been scrubbing down, “No. Draco are we going about this whole thing correctly?”
            The questions made Draco frown, “What do you mean?”
            ”Ciel came into my room last night and he asked me why you left. Apparently he’s been thinking you left because you didn’t love him. And it would seem he’s not convinced with my answer to him, not with the way he’s been acting this morning. What are we supposed to say to him? What happens when this relationship goes public? We have been happy in our little bubble like we’d been happy 4 years ago, but once our relationship gets out things could seriously blow up. I know for a fact that you are still catching heat from the wizarding community for your past and as much as I personally don’t care about that anymore I am worried. We both know how vicious the papers can be when they get a hold of a bone. And putting that aside, you and I may not work in the end or your friends may not like us or your career may pull you away. Maybe we should just call this whole thing of-“
            Draco turned Harry so they were face to face, interrupting the man’s speech, “Shut it” the man’s voice which was normally gentle around Harry and the boys had gone flat and emotionless, his eyes closed off from his inner feelings. “I may have been a pretty shitty person before and I admittedly can be a coward, but I’m making an effort here so don’t you dare go making decisions without me. I told you before that I’m not going anywhere. You can’t make the decision that I’m just going to up and leave you and the boys”
            ”Well you could” Was the simple response.
            Draco growled angrily, “Would that make you happy?”
            Harry frowned, “Of course not!”
            ”Then don’t act as if I will. For Merlin’s sake Harry, I’m a Malfoy. I get what I want. And I want you and the boys.”
            ”You say that now but if you had never come back you would have gone on with your life of travel and leisure. We cannot offer you that. You could decide one day that you’ve had enough of this life and leave”
            Draco threw his hands in the air and took a few steps away from Harry. “Merlin Harry! It sounds awfully like your just trying to find a reason for me to say goodbye for good.”
            Harry stood in the middle of the kitchen, staring at Draco and trying to sort out the thoughts running through his head. He knew he was letting his fear get the better of his good judgment. Between the lack of sleep and worrying he’d done all night he felt like he should banish himself to the time out corner until he could stop panicking over nothing. The man’s silence gave Draco the time to settle his growing anger and he looked at Harry. Harry’s eyes were wide and showing every emotion he was feeling.
            Sighing heavily, Draco lowered his voice which still rumbled with anger, “Bloody hell Potter. Get your head out of your ass for once in your life. Do you honestly think I would leave you? I told you before that I wasn’t leaving and I mean it. What else can I do to prove it to you that I’m in this for real? Don’t hold that night years ago against me, you and I both know that it was supposed to be a one night stand even if we did have feelings for each other. But I’m here now. I’ve changed from the boy I used to be, and if I honestly cared about what other people thought of my choices then I wouldn’t have been here at all. I would have taken one look at the situation and told you that I’m leaving for good.”
            ”You’re leaving again Papa?” The two men turned to find Ciel standing in the dining room, his lip trembling. “Papa please don’t leave us!” The boy ran over, wrapping himself around Draco’s leg, burying his face in the fabric of the man’s pants. “I’ll be a good boy. I’ll brush my teeth and I’ll do what you ask.” The small form began to sobbing uncontrollably. Draco palmed his face, cursing the gods for his bad timing. He pushed his anger away and leaned over to pry the boy off his pants. Then he picked up the child.
            Draco held the boy as he sobbed into Draco’s shoulder. He rubbed the child’s back comfortingly. “No. I’m not leaving. Your daddy and I were just talking. Everything’s ok.” Draco sat the boy down on the counter so he could look at Ciel with serious eyes. “Ciel, has your Daddy told you anything about me or where I come from?” When the boy shook his head no, big fat tears steadily rolling down his cheeks, Draco went on. “I am one of the pureblood wizards in our community and when we make a promise we die trying to keep them. Do you understand?” The boy nodded his head but the look in his eyes said he didn’t understand completely. “I promise that I will never leave you, your brother or your Daddy ever again.”
            Harry had kept back while Draco comforted the boy and he couldn’t help but feel extremely guilty. He knew how serious purebloods took their oaths and promises and for him to question Draco like he had was wrong. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the floo open up and Andromeda came through. She took one look at the group in the kitchen and placed her hands on her hips obviously getting ready to yell. Harry hurried over and held up his hand to stop the woman.
            ”This one was my doing.” The two locked eyes for a moment before Andromeda nodded her head.
            ”Alright.” She looked up at Draco who was still consoling the child and the boy’s arms wrapped around Draco’s arms in a vice like grip. “Well I’m ready to go see some unicorns. Is anybody else ready?”
            Turning towards the hall Harry raised his voice, “Teddy! Your grandma is here!” He smiled softly as small feet thundered down the stairs. Harry walked over to Draco and Ciel and placed a gentle hand on Ciel’s back. “Are you ready to see the unicorns Ciel?”
            Sighing lightly, Draco eyed Harry while directing his voice at Ciel, “I’m really looking forward to hearing all about your trip.”
            The boy seemed to mull over that thought before placing a kiss on Draco’s cheek and letting go of the man, his eyes red and nose running, making Draco cringe inside. Yes he’d changed a lot since the war but there were some things that he hated and runny noses were one of them. Ciel nodded his head and allowed Draco to put him down on the floor. He went to pick up his bag before walking over to Andromeda and taking her hand.
            ”I’m ready.” The boy squared his chin and looked up at the older woman with determination. “I wanna see the unicorns. Papa wants me to tell him about them” Andromeda couldn’t help but smile at the face. She recognized that stubborn face very well. It belonged to both of the men standing in the room. Teddy came over and took Andromeda’s other hand firmly.
            ”Alright we can go. I will take good care of your boys here you two.” She leaned forward to kiss Harry’s cheek and nodded at Draco who still stood in the kitchen. With that, the three forms vanished back into the green fire, leaving the former hero and death eater alone. Not even two seconds alone and Harry barely dodged a hex flying at him. The hex missed and hit the wall behind him. Harry turned to Draco, furious.
            ”What the hell Draco!”
            The blonde stood in the kitchen with his arms crossed and his eyes dark and angry. “You deserved it bastard.”
            That answer made the hex Harry was getting ready to throw in return vanish. A hand ran through his unruly hair, “Alright. You’re right. I’m sorry. I was being stupid”
            ”That’s right you were. Don’t go falsely affirming our son’s fear that I’m leaving. Merlin Harry, I may have been a Death Eater but that doesn’t mean I don’t have my honor as a Pureblood.” Draco continued to stare angrily at Harry, keeping himself from calling the other man some other nasty things.
            They stood in silence for a few minutes before Harry walked back over to Draco, tentatively wrapping his arms around Draco’s neck, much like Ciel had done. “I’m sorry. Will you please forgive me?”
            Raising an eyebrow lightly, Draco quickly made up a plan. “On one condition.”
            ”What would that be?” Harry replied cautiously.
            ”Go on a date with me. A real date. I want to take the father of my son on a date. I know for a fact that there are still women and even men out there that wish they could have their hands on you.” The blonde’s eyes glinted with mischief, “I’ve been patient but as I am still a relatively greedy person, I want to stake my claim to the world that you are mine.”
            The brunette thought about it for a moment, breathing in deeply before nodding his head. “Alright. I’ll go on a date with you Draco Malfoy.”
            Smirking in the classic Malfoy way, Draco kissed Harry on the lips and pulled away. “Good. Now, I’ll be back for you at 5. Dress up Potter and take some Pepper Up. Tonight I’m going to show you what it means to be with a Malfoy.” With that Draco opened the floo and walked through it, leaving Harry feeling a little bewildered and tired. Harry walked upstairs intent on going back to bed for a time before he had to get ready.

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            Clothes littered the entire room, robes and pants and shirts that Harry turned up his nose at after trying them on. There was not a single piece of clothing in his closet that could possibly be considered dressed up enough for Draco Malfoy. Even though they’d been dating for over a month now, Harry was extremely nervous. Not only because he was going on a real date with Draco for the first time but because Draco was taking him out in public which meant that they were telling the world about their relationship. This made it real. He was fussing with a particularly difficult button when footsteps thudded up the stairs. A few seconds later Hermione and Ron stepped through his bedroom door, their eyes wide at the mess Harry had made.
            ”Blimey Harry, what is going on here?” Ron smirked at the normally orderly room.
            Harry shifted uncomfortably, having made Hermione keep his relationship with Draco a secret from Ron. Sighing heavily with the thought that there was no better time than now to tell his other friend he gestured towards the room.
            ”I have a date tonight and I have no idea what to wear.” He could feel his cheeks flush as Hermione gasped and Ron came over, clapping the man on the shoulder.
            ”Good for you mate! It’s about damn time that you put yourself out there. Who’s the lucky bloke?”
            Hermione immediately went to Harry’s closet and began rummaging through the clothes that Harry hadn’t discarded yet. Harry smiled shyly, gathering his courage, “Well, funny you should ask. Actually, um, my date just so happens to be Draco Malfoy.” Harry turned away from Ron as he felt the man stiffen beside him. The witch came out of Harry’s walk in closet with a deep midnight blue robe that brought out Harry’s eyes when she held up the robe to his front.
            ”Here. Wear this one. Where did the kids go? I was surprised they weren’t here when we came over.”
            ”Andromeda has a herd of unicorns near her cottage in Italy and wanted to take the boys to go see them for the weekend.”
            Hermione giggled, “Of course she would. Well I’m glad, this will give you and Draco time alone for once. You ready for this though? I have no doubt the press will be all over this once you two step out into the open”
            Nodded, Harry took the robe from his friend, “Yeah I think we’re ready. Merlin, I’m nervous Hermione.”
            ”Stop,” Her voice was warm but stern, “Don’t do that. You two have gotten to know each other really well over the last month, enjoy spending time with him alone and who cares what other people think.” She glanced at Ron who had remained silent. “Ron close your mouth. You’ll swallow a fly.”
            The red head shut his mouth before opening it again, “Since when were we on good terms with that git? He’s a bloody Death Eater.”
            ”Oh please. Don’t tell me that you’re really that dense Ron. That was a long time ago and Draco has changed into quite the decent sort.”
            ”You’ve been hanging out with the git?!” Ron’s eyes widened at the thought.
            Rolling her eyes Hermione helped Harry with his unruly button. “Of course. You’ve been so busy lately that I’ve come here more often and Draco has been over many times when I’ve visited.” She smiled at Harry, “I’m happy for you. Do you know where you guys are going?”
            Harry shook his head, “No I don’t. All he said was that he would pick me up at 5.” Harry waved his hand and his clothes were replaced with the robes that Hermione had picked out for him. Smiling brightly at her friend, Hermione helped Harry adjust the robes so they fit perfectly on his broad shoulders.
            ”Harry how can you date the slimy ferret?” Ron was clearly stuck in the past.
            ”Ronald you honestly don’t know Draco so please, keep your judgments to yourself.” Hermione’s voice was short and crisp as she addressed her husband.
            ”Seriously? How can all the things that he’s done just be forgotten?”
            Fixing his buttons one last time Harry turned to Ron, “Of course they wont be forgotten but they can be forgive. We did things we weren’t proud of in that war too Ron. Besides, things between me and Draco changed a long time ago.”
            Folding his arms across his chest, Ron snorted, “How could things possibly change? And what about the kids Harry? Why are you allowing him to go near your sons?” That question made Harry flush. Hermione glared at her husband, already planning on a way to punish him for his lack of tact.
            ”There’s a very good reason why I’m allowing him near my sons. It’s quite simple actually. Ciel is Draco’s son too.”
            There was silence throughout the room for a full three seconds, “WHAT! Blood hell Harry!” Harry sighed frustratingly at his friend’s outburst and so did Hermione. She whacked the red head hard in the arm.
            ”And so what if he is?!” Hermione said, challenging her husband, “You’re a fool if you think that Draco Malfoy being the father of Harry’s child, our godson, makes any difference. Don’t you dare ruin this for him. If you do Merlin help me Ronald you will regret it.” At that moment, Harry was glad that Hermione was on his side for Ron shut his mouth and didn’t say a word. Instead he stormed out of the room. They could faintly hear the roar of the floo and then silence filled the house. The witch growled in the direction of the door, muttering several hexes she wished to cast. Eventually she turned back to Harry.
            ”I’m sorry Harry. I’ll talk him around. Don’t worry.” She smiled and kissed his cheek. “Now lets finish getting you ready for your date.”

~~~~~

            Draco had it all planned out. He pulled some strings to get good tickets to a Quidditch game, made reservations at a high end restaurant, and then readied his favorite manor in France for them to return to when their night out was over. This particular game was a match between the Bulgarians and the Romanians and both teams seemed to be doing well this year and he was excited take Harry to the game and enjoy something they had both loved in school. At least, Draco knew Harry loved it in school, he played fantastically so the blonde assumed the man still enjoyed it. He made one last check that everything was set up correctly before getting ready. It took seconds for Draco to Apparate from his flat to Harry's front door. He knocked on the door, and almost gasped out loud when Harry opened the door. The man was absolutely stunning in his blue dress robes, the deep blue making Harry's green eyes brighter and more electric than normal. The robes hugged Harry in all the right places which made Draco seriously consider just taking Harry to the French mansion. Instead Draco held out his hand in which the brunette took with a brilliant smile.
            Draco pulled Harry close to his side, "You look amazing Harry."
            "You don’t look too bad yourself. So where are we going?"
            The blonde shook his head, "Nope. I am not going to tell you. It would ruin the fun." Draco smirked sidelong at Harry as he wrapped an arm around the other's waist and pulled him closer as he Apparated them, keeping his date from falling over when they reached their destination. Setting Harry upright on his feet, Draco pulled him towards the loud noises of the entrance to the Quidditch pitch.
            "Draco!!?"
            Draco smiled, grabbing hold of Harry's hand and pulling him along with him in such a way that made him look elegant and completely Pureblood minus the fact that he was holding another’s hand. They got through the gate and Draco led them to a box with the best view of the match. Witches and wizards all around them stared and pointed as the couple stood in their box, Draco's arm resting comfortably around Harry's waist. The blonde leaned in close, his breath tickling Harry's ear. "So? What do you think??"
            "Draco this is fantastic. How did you get such great seats?!”
            Puffing his chest out with pride Draco smirked, “I have my ways Harry. So,” The man pulled back a bit, “Who are you going to root for?”
            For a moment Harry contemplated his answer to that, “I’m rooting for the Bulgarians”
            The blonde tipped his nose up with a slight sneer, “Why would you do that? Romanians are clearly better!” and from then until the game started the two men bickered over team rankings and performance. Throughout the whole game they continued to bicker and insulted one another but unlike in their school days, the insults didn’t hold the same sting or tone to them. And jokes and laughter quickly followed each round of insults. They talked about their individual love for flying and Quidditch and matters concerning either topic and for a while they forgot that people all around them were watching them. There were even a few flashes of light aimed at them that both men never noticed.
            Harry was having a fabulous time. He hadn’t been to a live match since his school days and being in a pitch again with the blonde beside him brought up feelings he couldn’t explain. All he knew was that he wanted it to last forever. When the match ended Harry linked his fingers with Draco’s, leaning forward and placing a firm kiss on those lips. As he pulled away he smiled brightly at the man, “This was a brilliant idea Draco. I can’t believe how much I’ve missed watching the game”
            Chuckling warmly, Draco squeezed Harry’s hand. “I thought you would enjoy it. But the night isn’t over yet. We’ve still got two more stops.” Still holding hands, they walked out of the stadium to the apparition platform, apparating to their next stop which turned out to be a very fancy restaurant. They were seated by finely dressed waiters and everything looked extremely expensive. The brunette raised an eyebrow.
            ”This is some place Draco. Are you sure we can even eat off of the dishes they’ve got here?” He turned his head discreetly to look around the large room. His question made the other laugh.
            ”Of course Harry. Don’t worry so much about it. This is a reputable place and I have every intention of treating you to things that you deserve. Now, you’d better order whatever you’d like.” When Harry began to protest, the blonde blatantly ignored him and ordered them a very expensive bottle of wine. Harry could do nothing else but look through the menu and find something that he liked. After a few minutes they both ordered their food. It was at that moment that he realized just how much attention Draco and himself were getting. He saw the stares and the whispering that was going on all around them. Heat flushed his cheeks at the thought.
            Harry took a sip of his wine, keeping his voice pitched low, “How long have they been staring at us?”
            Draco smirked, “Since we entered the restaurant. They were doing the same at the game as well.”
            Harry wrinkled his nose a little at the thought, “And here I’d finally gotten out from under everyone’s eye.”
            Glancing up from the napkin he’d placed on his lap, Draco leaned forward. “Harry, have you ever thought that maybe you’re not meant to be hidden? You are an amazing man and you shouldn’t hide from that.”
            Smiling, Harry raised his glass of wine, “To us”
            Draco raised his own glass and they gently clanked them together, “To our family”

~~~~~

            They walked hand in hand down a long driveway enjoying the night air and clear skies despite the chill that covered the land. Draco had spent quite a bit of time trying to find a remedy for Harry’s hip problem. Finally he found that if he cast a warming spell on Harry’s clothes they were enough to stave off the pain the resulted when Harry got too cold. It made Harry feel at ease since he didn’t have to worry about his hip getting in the way of things. The spell Draco used was so simple that Harry was rather embarrassed that he hadn’t thought of using it on himself. As they walked, Harry squeezed Draco’s hand.
            ”Where are we going Draco?”
            ”You’ve asked that very question or a variation of it all night. And what has been my answer to it every time?”
            The brunette huffed but his annoyance didn’t reach his eyes. “Fine. But even so, I’ve had a really good time tonight. Who knew you could put on such a brilliant first date.”
            The blonde turned his head towards Harry with a genuine smile, “I’m a Malfoy, of course you would have a brilliant first date. That being said our night isn’t over quite yet.” The mischievous smirk that tugged at Draco’s lips made Harry’s gut twist with pleasant anticipation. As he opened his mouth to reply they rounded a bend and Harry’s words were lost in his throat.
            They walked towards a large two story chateau with every window lit by a candle giving the place a surreal feel. With the light provided to see their way, Harry could see that the whole house was outfitted with stone walls and dark colored shutters framing each window. In short, the place made Harry’s mouth drop. A low chuckle to his left made him glance sideways.
            ”What!?”
            Draco dropped Harry’s hand, slipping his arm around the other man’s waist. “I’m glad you like it. This is Château de la Vallée du Bois, Wood Valley Castle otherwise known. It’s my favorite of the estates I own and I thought you would like this one as well.” Draco stopped Harry and turned him so Draco could lean forward and kiss him thoroughly. When they pulled away, Draco pulled Harry towards the house, “I’ve arranged for us to spend our weekend here. And before you say anything,” He placed a hand over Harry’s mouth as the man opened it, “I’ve already talked with my Aunt and she knows exactly where we are if there is a problem with the boys. So don’t worry about that ok? I’ve taken the liberty of outfitting one of the rooms for the two boys in case they ever decide to visit.” They reached the front door and Draco pulled them to a pause, “I would have given them individual rooms but each room is very large, I decided they didn’t need to have such a large space of their own at their age. I hoped you would be in agreement with me on this.”
            The sudden uncertainty in the blonde’s voice made Harry smile. He pulled the other man towards him and kissed him sweetly. He pulled back with another feather light kiss, “It was very kind of you to do something like that for our boys. I really do appreciate it. Now,” Harry ran his hand down Draco’s chest, smirking when the other closed his eyes, “I do hope that you have other things in mind than telling me about our sons’ bedroom.”
            Smirking, Draco opened the door and pulled Harry inside with him. They walked into an open foyer. Off to their right was the dining room and hallway, to their front was a living room and when Harry turned towards the front door again he saw that off to the right of the door was a few steps leading down into a library. It was a beautiful house from what Harry could see. Draco pulled Harry’s back flush against his body allowing the other to feel how aroused he had become.
            ”I’m afraid that I won’t be giving you the full tour tonight my dear. I have other plans for you that involve some rather,” Draco leaned in to nibble Harry’s ear, “indecent things.” Harry turned towards Draco to kiss him but squeaked instead as Draco hooked his hands behind Harry’s thighs and picked the man up, wrapping Harry’s legs around his waist. From that point on Harry didn’t notice anything else about the house for his lips were firmly planted on the others and this time they weren’t going to leave. Draco walked down the three steps into the living room and veered off to the left where he entered the master bedroom. He passed the spiral stair case and the bathroom door to enter the large space that contained his king sized bed and a small sitting area to the left.
            Draco dropped the man on the edge of the bed before walking over to a side table where he pulled out a potion. He walked back to the bed where Harry looked at him curiously. Opening the vial, Draco took a good swig of it before handing it to Harry.
            ”Take this. It’ll keep us infertile for a week, unless you would like me to place another child in your belly.” As Draco said it, he felt himself get harder than he already was at the very thought. He crawled onto the bed with Harry, placing a hand on the man’s taut stomach, imagining what Harry looked like while pregnant. The statement made the other man groan and he took the vial and drank the rest of vial’s contents.
            ”No thank you. No more children for now.” Harry flushed a deep red at the way Draco looked at his stomach.
            ”Maybe once I convince you to marry me you’ll change your mind.” Ignoring the other’s surprised look Draco began slowly undressing Harry. He took his time undoing Harry’s outer robe than moved on to undoing Harry’s shirt. He slipped his hand underneath the fabric when he’d gotten the fabric unbuttoned, smirking when Harry sighed happily. Warm hands splayed across taut muscles as they were revealed. Harry waved his hand and his shirt disappeared making Draco snort but he continued worshiping the body below him.
            Harry squirmed underneath Draco, wanting him to touch him more but Draco was insistent on taking his time. The blonde ran long fingers up Harry’s chest to lightly pinch at the dusky pink nipples he’d been eyeing since Harry’s shirt disappeared. The moan from Harry’s lips encouraged Draco to continue so he shifted so he could take one of those dusky nipples into his mouth. Harry’s back arched, moaning loudly. His hands came up to untie the long platinum hair that Draco had kept pulled back. When that task was complete, Harry buried his hands in those long locks, green eyes looking down to watch Draco intently.
            ”Have I ever told you how much I love your hair long? It looks fantast- Mmm!” Harry threw his head back moaning loudly. Draco had just bit the nipple in his mouth while pinching the neglected one. Draco let go of his prize to travel kisses up Harry’s chest, up the thick column of his neck and laid claim to the man’s lips. As they kissed, Draco’s hands moved lower to unbutton Harry’s pants. He pushed them down, pulling back from Harry so he could look.
            Tanned hips shifted, making it easier for his pants to be slipped off. Draco was pleased to see the flush tinting Harry’s face spread to his neck and chest as Draco sat back and admired the naked beauty. If Draco hadn’t known about Ciel, he wouldn’t have known that Harry’s body had carried a child. Each muscle was as taut and lean as they had been all those years ago. Draco took a moment to shift Harry further up the bed so he could settle between Harry’s legs comfortably. The brunette waved his hands, vanishing Draco’s clothes. The blonde scowled down at Harry.
            ”Why do you insist on denying me my fun?”
            Harry stretched his hands above his head, intentionally bunching his muscles sensually as he moved, “I just think we could be doing other things than letting you tease me.” He reached down, gripping Draco’s cock in his hands. Shivers ran down his body, remembering and loving the feel of that hard velvety member. Draco scooched close until Harry’s legs were forced to bend up and wrap around his waist, splaying his hands on either side of Harry, effectively caging him in.
            ”Alright you prat.” With a small chuckle Draco began kissing and sucking on the tender skin at the base of Harry’s neck. He moaned low in his throat as Harry pulled on his cock just right. In punishment for the teasing, he bit the side of Harry’s neck hard, enjoying the pained cry from the other before pulling back and admiring his work. “There,” with a smirk he brushed his fingers over the mark, “Now everyone will know you’re mine.” His hands skirted down Harry’s body until he wrapped his hand around the hard weeping flesh, giving it a few good firm pumps with his hand. Without hesitation Draco leaned down, dislodging Harry’s hand and took the other man’s cock into his mouth.
            ”Ah!” Harry’s back arched, one hand burying in Draco’s hair while the other gripped the headboard. Sensations flooded Harry’s body as Draco worked his talented tongue up and down his cock. Harry had forgot how it felt to have another person’s mouth on him. Of course, since it’d been so long for him it did not take long for Harry to reach his climax. “Draco!” and a tightening of Harry’s hand in the man’s hair was Draco’s only warning before he felt warm salty liquid shooting into his mouth. Draco made sure to swallow all of it, continuing to suck until there was nothing left to milk from the man’s body.
            Draco sat back on his heels, wiping the corner of his mouth with his wrist. His lover was splayed limply on the mattress, his legs spread open, panting heavily. The display forced Draco to swallow and count to ten so he wouldn’t turn Harry over and slip into his body right then and there. He wanted this night to last a little longer than that. Instead, he bent Harry’s legs wide and shifted his body so he could lick Harry’s pink puckered entrance. Harry gasped when he felt a wet, heated tongue on his entrance and he couldn’t help but blush. However, all embarrassment vanished when that tongue pushed and probed at the ring of muscles. He moaned loudly. Suddenly Harry felt a wet cool feeling inside of him, making him squirm lightly before he felt a finger pressing inside of him. He moaned at the familiar feeling of being penetrated.
            The blonde raised an eyebrow, watching his finger slip into the body below him easier than he had expected. “I thought you said you hadn’t slept with anyone since me.”
            Harry blushed deep red, turning his head to the side so he didn’t have to look at Draco. “I did say that. But… I didn’t say that I hadn’t taken care of my own needs during all those years. Ah!” Both of his hands gripped the sheets, his hips thrusting down on that finger when Draco dragged his finger over Harry’s prostate. Draco smirked, mercilessly abusing the bundle of nerves, only stopping when Harry screamed as he came again.
            ”You’ll have to show me how you’ve serviced yourself so well over the years. I’m sure you wont need me if you’ve been doing so well yourself.” His comment resulted in him suddenly looking up at the ceiling.
            Harry straddled his hips looking down at him irritably. “Bastard, there is no way your stopping now.” Tilting his hips, he rubbed their cocks together. Closing his eyes, Harry continued to thrust his hardening cock against Draco’s until he was flipped onto his back once again.
            ”Who knew the Savior of the world was such a horny bastard.” He laughed at the glare he received for that particular statement. Using one hand to pin Harry’s arms above his head, Draco used the other hand to guide his cock to Harry’s entrance. “Alright,” nipping Harry’s lip Draco whispered, “I’ll give you what you want.” Without another thought, he slowly pushed passed the tight ring of muscles and gently thrust into the body below until he was deeply seated. The whole time Draco watched Harry’s face. Though Harry had clearly not allowed himself to become virgin tight over the last 5 years, Draco didn’t miss the wince on the other’s face.
            Panting heavily, Draco kept his hips still with one hand on Harry’s hip while the other pumped Harry’s softening cock. Harry’s heavy panting mingled with Draco’s as he waited for the pain to subside. Harry completely forgot how thick the man was. Though Draco was of average length, he was thicker than average. He found himself thankful for using the muggle dildos he owned on a semi regular basis. They were not nearly as thick as Draco was but if he hadn’t used them the burning in his ass would have been much worse.
            They waited in silence while Harry adjusted. Every now and then Draco would place feather light kiss upon Harry’s lips. After a few minutes, Harry moaned softly as he felt his cock come back to life. When that happened, Harry tilted his hips a little, effectively pushing himself onto Draco’s cock more. Air whooshed out of Harry’s lungs at the action. He brought a hand that had been clinging to the sheets up to pull Draco down to his lips. Languidly he kissed Draco, putting all the things he felt for the man into that kiss. His heart swelled when Draco returned his kiss in the same manner.
            As they kissed, Draco began to move. Draco’s mouth swallowed every sound the other made while his tongue explored every crevice. The blonde continued to thrust into Harry, gradually picking up speed as Harry’s body relaxed and became accustomed to Draco’s size. Draco let go of Harry’s hands to grab behind Harry’s knees, shifting them both to get a better angle. He was pleased when Harry pulled away from their kisses, throwing his head back and filling the room with his cry. Making a note of his angle, Draco continued to thrust in such a way as to hit Harry’s prostate nearly every time.
            Harry’s cries and moans continued to fill the room which spurred Draco on more and more. Draco sat back, held onto Harry’s hips with both hands while thrusting into Harry at a short fast pace. Too soon Draco began to feel the tightening in his balls which indicated that he was close, so he took Harry’s weeping cock and pumped it in time with his thrust.
            ”Draco! Merlin, yes!” Harry was writhing underneath Draco as he felt the familiar approach of a climax. A hand reached down, gripping one of Draco’s powerful thighs and squeezed. “Draco! So close.” Draco thrust hard into Harry and pinched the head of his cock just right, effectively undoing the man below him.
            Harry threw his head back, Draco’s name on his lips as he coated his stomach was semen. Draco gritted his teeth as Harry became almost too tight around him but that seemed to do the trick, for he gave a couple hard thrusts before burying himself as deeply as he could, coating Harry’s insides with his own semen. Once his cock was completely spent, Draco’s body relaxed and he rested on top of Harry. There they lay for what seemed like hours until Draco found the strength to lift himself off of his lover. The other man groaned at the odd feeling of Draco pulling out of him but sighed when the man shifted them up towards the pillows before finally settling down.
            Together they lay cuddling on the bed, Harry’s back firmly pressed against Draco’s front with Draco’s arm wrapped around Harry’s waist while the other acted as another pillow for Harry. Harry lazily took the arm wrapped around his waist and brought it up to his mouth to kiss innocently. Then he laid the hand to rest on the opposite side of the arm and closed his eyes. As they lie in each other’s arms, Draco’s mind went back to their momentary conversation previously.
            ”What if I did convince you to have another child with me??” With that the two dove into a long conversation about ‘what ifs’.

~~~~~

            Sunlight flooded the room from the two bay windows, breaking through the wall of sleep that encompassed Harry. Heavy eye lids fluttered open, observing the area of the room he could see from his current position. Confusion and sleep muddled his mind before it slowly vanished and Harry remembered where he was. However it still confused him that there was so much sun filtering through the windows. Just how long had he slept?
            A groan retched from his throat when his muscles protested angrily as he sat up and swung his legs over the edge of the bed. Noticing that he was still very naked, he waved a hand over himself and he was immediately dressed in loose sleeping sweats and a tank. It didn’t take long to realize that Draco’s side had been cold for a while so Harry stood up and hobbled into the living room where he found his lover dressed in a white button up shirt tucked into black trousers, sitting on the couch reading the Daily Prophet.
            Movement out of the corner of his eye made Draco put the paper down. He was slightly disappointed that Harry was clothed but he figured it couldn’t be helped. The man was clearly sore as he hobbled over to him and sat down next to him, curling up like a child.
            ”What time is it?” Harry mumbled.
            Draco lifted an arm to tuck Harry close to him. “It’s just after 12 in the afternoon.”
            Harry sat up abruptly, “What!? How could you let me sleep in like that!?” It amused Draco how panicked Harry seemed to be at the thought of sleeping in. Folding up his paper properly he leaned in to kiss Harry on the cheek before standing up. He held a hand out to the other man and helped him up, guiding him towards the nook where a small table was set with food.
            ”Stop worrying Harry. How long has it been since you’ve slept in?” When he didn’t get an answer he smirked, “Exactly. Now shut up. You were selfish for once in your bloody life, so what? I am the King of selfish anyways so it’s not like I care.” Harry sat down next to Draco and began piling up his plate now that he realized how hungry he had become.
            ”You’re not as selfish as you make yourself out to be ya know.” He took a bite sized strawberry into his mouth and chewed it slowly, ignoring the scowl from the other man. Draco decided to not grant that comment with a statement of his own since he knew it was true. Instead he ate his own lunch. When Harry felt full enough to speak he turned to Draco.
            ”So what was in the paper today?”
            Getting up, Draco retrieved the paper before returning to the table. He opened the paper so the front page was fully visible. The headline read in bold letters, “Boy-Who-Lived and Ex-Death Eater Together!?” Another head line farther down the page read, “Hidden Potter/Malfoy adopted Family!?” Harry figured someone overheard and reported the toast the two of them had shared at the restaurant. Draco pointed to one of the many articles written about them in the paper, “This one is my favorite. There are a few others a couple pages in as well.” The man was pointing to a picture of Draco and Harry at the Quidditch match. They were actively shouting at each other while watching the game before they turned to each other. Draco smiled and pulled Harry in for a sweet kiss before they went back to watching the game. The picture continued on that cycle over and over again.
            Harry scowled at the picture. “When did we kiss during the match?”
            ”After we were arguing about how the Bulgarians got their fifth point”
            ”In which it was completely valid!”
            ”No it wasn’t!” The two stared at each other before Harry snatched the paper away from him and began to read it. Draco watched, not liking how Harry seemed to pale as he read the paper. He knew there were a few articles that were particularly harsh but he thought it wouldn’t bother Harry that much, it certainly didn’t bother him. “Hey!” He leaned forward and snatched paper back. “Whatever you’re thinking, stop it. You know they like to run their mouths.”
            Harry stared at Draco with wide eyes, “How could they say those things! Honestly! Those good for nothing-“
            ”Harry!” The blonde raised his voice momentarily to silence and gain the other man’s attention. “Stop worrying about what they say. Remember, we knew this would happen by going out for our first date. So don’t go acting like you’re surprised.”
            Sighing heavily, Harry sat back in his chair, “I knew we would probably be in the paper but really, I can’t believe they said such things. Damn.” He ran a hand through his unruly hair, losing his appetite. Off to his right, Draco started laughing, Harry frowned at him, “What could you possibly be laughing at?”
            ”I think it’s funny how threatened they seem to be. That a man like me could possibly convince their Golden Boy into his bed seems to have thrown them all into chaos. And the possibility that I have a family with him? I can’t deny that I rather enjoy the thought.” Harry stood up and made Draco push back his chair before he straddled Draco’s lap. The look in his eyes was one of self-righteous intent.
            ”A man like you? You are a far cry from the boy you used to be. Even the night the Dark Lord fell. A man like you… I am proud to have you by my side. So screw them all!”
            A mischievous smirk tugged Draco’s lips, “There we go. That’s the man I’m in love with.” Harry glared at Draco.
            ”You planned that!” He accused.
            Draco shrugged, “Not entirely but it worked out well for me. But seriously Harry, don’t worry about it. We are happy and will be for quite some time if I have anything to say about it. Besides, we’ve made a brilliant child together don’t you think? That seems good enough for me”
            Smiling brightly Harry nodded, “Yeah we did.”
            ”Now, if we’re finished with lunch for the moment would you like a tour of the house?”
            Harry stood up and stretched, wincing as his backside protested the movement. “That would cool. This place is amazing!”
            With that Draco began showing Harry around the house starting in the kitchen. The nook they’d been eating in was curved with windows all the way around. They walked back towards the kitchen counter and took a left into a large family room. There was a door that led outside to a covered veranda. There was also a medium sized fireplace that would keep the room warm in the cold. Next they walked back into the kitchen and down a small hallway that contained of small alcove that served as an office and a large three car garage at the end of the hallway which Draco had turned into a small pool. Guiding Harry back inside, Draco led Harry past a spiral stair case, through the dining room and foyer and down three steps into the cozy library Harry had glanced at the night before. He wasn’t surprised to see that the library also had a small fireplace. Ceiling high mahogany bookcases lined the room except on the wall with the fireplace. A leather couch and two leather chairs sat in the center of the room, oriented towards the fireplace. Harry looked up to see that there was another level, a railed walkway two people wide wrapping around the upper level. This level also sported ceiling high mahogany book cases.
            Pointing upstairs Harry turned to Draco, “How does one get up there?”
            Looking up Draco smiling proudly, “That would be my personal collection. If you recall there is a staircase in our room? It leads up there. I keep the books that I don’t want people getting to up there. The bedroom door only opens for the occupants of the room or specified family members which keeps snooping people out of places they don’t belong.” Harry didn’t miss the ‘our’ slip and his chest swelled with warmth not for the first time.
            Draco took Harry’s hand and pulled him back to the foyer, through the dining room and took a left to go up the spiral stair case they’d passed a few minutes before. They reached the landing above where there were three doors. Pointing towards the first door directly to their left Draco spoke, “That is the first guest bedroom. It’s the smallest of the rooms here, but it also has access to a balcony, the door at the end of the hall in front of us is another guest bedroom. That one is the biggest and this door here,” Draco led Harry to the second door on their left and opened it, “This is the boys’ room.” He opened it to reveal a large bedroom filled with various toys and furniture. Overall the room had effectively been split, each side having a bed, nightstand, dresser and toy box. Each side had been furnished in a similar style to their room back home.
            On their right Harry could see an alcove that he found held a sink, a walk in closet to his right and a bathroom on the left, both sides having doors to close them off to the room. Shaking his head Harry walked back to Draco who had stayed by the door watching Harry.
            ”Draco this is fantastic! The boys will love this! I can’t believe you would go to all this trouble for them.”
            ”Of course I would do this for them.” He puffed his chest out indignantly, “Our boys are going to feel at home no matter which house they are staying in at any given time.”
            Harry laughed, “Easy now, I didn’t mean anything by it.” Harry frowned a little as a thought came to him, “But… isn’t it a bit of a walk for the boys? I mean, they sometimes climb into my bed at night. You’ve been there a few times for it.”
            Walking over to one of the night stands, Draco held up a large decorative key. “These are child friendly portkeys. When we activate them at night, all they have to do is take hold of these and they will appear in our bedroom. I’ve had them specially created so they won’t have to walk downstairs in the dark.”
            He handed the key over to Harry when the man walked forward. Harry inspected the device for a moment before setting it down with a nod of approval. “I like it. The boys will like them too. Draco this is a fantastic place. You are honestly the only one who uses it?”
            Together the men walked out of the room and downstairs, “Yeah. Mother hates this location because she thinks that an estate belonging to the Malfoys should be bigger and grander. In her mind, this place is nothing more than a hovel and she wont step foot in it. But, since I am the head of the household she can’t sell it.”
            They entered the master bedroom again and instead of taking a hard right for the bedroom, they walked forward up the spiral staircase. The staircase led them to an open space. To their left was a door that Draco indicated as a walk in closet that he used for personal storage and in front of them was a loft like area that contained a leather couch and two side tables along one wall. At the end of the loft was a door that led out to another veranda. But to their right was a small hallway that opened up to the upstairs library that Harry had seen from below.
            Silently, Harry left Draco’s side to walk around the landing, eyes glancing over the various books that Draco had. Some of them Harry recognized as dark magic books, others were for more advanced wizards and others were just very old editions. Harry found it interesting to see that there were so many different volumes of potion brewing texts. Harry picked one up and showed it to Draco.
            ”I didn’t realize you were so interested in Potions. I mean your company is in potion making but I thought it was just because there was a market for it.”
            Draco shrugged, “It’s a hidden passion of mine. I had wanted to take over Severus’ job one day but I’ve long since abandoned that idea.”
            That confession shocked Harry. He had no idea that Draco wanted to be a teacher, let alone was interested in teaching potions. Looking down at the book, Harry flipped through a couple pages. “Ya know, I’m sure I could talk to Minerva about seeing if you could apply for the job. I still have a very good relationship with her. On breaks she comes and visits me and the boys.”
            The blonde couldn’t help but roll his eyes, “Ever the Gryffindor. I don’t need saving Harry. I gave up on that dream a long time ago. No one wants a known ex-death eater teaching their children.”
            ”Are you any good at it?” Harry pinned him with a pointed look.
            Sighing internally, Draco nodded. He knew that look. Harry wasn’t going to give up on it and he really wished the man would. “Harry stop. I’m ok with the way things are. I have a successful business and I don’t need any more attention than I already have ok?”
            ”Will you show me what you can do at least?” Harry seemed to let the subject go, but Draco knew Harry better than that. This wasn’t over. But for the time being Draco led Harry down the spiral staircase again and into the little foyer area in their bedroom. He turned back to the staircase and waved his wand, muttering a spell. As soon as he had cast the spell, the floor sank and the staircase continued, but instead of it just leading upstairs it now led downstairs as well. Harry followed Draco down the stairs and into a large underground room that obviously served as a lab. Multiple cauldrons lined one wall, while tables lined the other. The cauldrons varied in size and each one held a brew.
            Draco walked up to two ceiling high cabinets at the far end of the room. He opened one which was filled with vials of potions. Each one was specially marked so as not to be mistaken for another. He pulled one off the shelf and handed it to Harry.
            ”This is the one we took last night. For years I’ve been making the potions that I’ve sold in my shops, no one knows that I’m the one making them but they all work. Normally contraceptive potions I make are for females but since having learned about Ciel I’ve also made one that works for males as well.”
            Harry shook his head amazed. “You’ve made all these potions? Bloody hell Draco! This is fantastic!”
            Draco looked at Harry sternly, “You can’t tell anyone about this Harry. Not even the people working for me know that I’m the one supplying the potions. I swear by Merlin that I’m not doing anything shady but I know how people are around me. I’m good at this. And believe it or not I actually like being of use to the wizarding world.” That last statement brought a soft flush to Draco’s cheeks that Harry found adorable.
            The brunette nodded, “Of course I’ll keep quite.” He smiled brightly at the other man and allowed Draco to show him the other brews he’d been working on. Harry was seriously proud of the man standing by him. Pride in the one excitedly showing him his creations and his successes. Draco told him about the people he’d trained with while away and the things he learned that helped him improve his skill. No matter how hard Harry tried, he couldn’t think of a time that he saw Draco more excited about something, other than himself which he didn’t count at the moment.
            Potions honestly was not Harry’s thing, he’d tried his hands at it after Hogwarts but gave up when he nearly exploded his house. It would have made Seamus proud. Ever since that day he had closed off the lab he had built. As Draco talked, he thought about offering his own lab to the blonde, thinking it might get some good use that way. He pushed it from his mind when Draco tugged his arm to pull him back upstairs.
            They spent the day lounging in the house, or touring the grounds around the house. Harry was impressed to see a small Quidditch pitch in the backyard, it wasn’t a surprise but it was impressive. It didn’t take much for Draco to convince Harry into flying around and playing a one on one version of Quidditch until dinner was ready. They had just finished dinner in the dining room when Harry stood and stretched. Silver eyes followed him as Harry cleaned up his place at the table. Draco had long ago given up trying to convince Harry to let a house elf do the house work so he just sat and watched. When Harry was done, he walked back to the dining room and winked at Draco as he lifted his shirt.
            ”I’m going for a swim. Care to join me?” He tossed his shirt at Draco’s face then began unbuttoning the pants he’d put on before touring the grounds. He turned away from the man and walked down the hall towards the pool. He pushed the pants down, stepping out of them as he opened the door to the pool. Harry smirked when he heard Draco stand from his chair. For a moment, Harry stood on the side of the pool for a moment, feeling rebellious standing naked like he was. Taking a large breath in, Harry dove into the water. He swam to the other side of the pool before surfacing once again. When he turned to swim back he saw Draco standing on the side of the pool.
            ”You dare swim naked in my pool without paying the toll?”
            Smirking, Harry swam back to the other side, resting his arms on the side of the pool so he could look up at the man. “Why don’t you come in and tell me all about it?” He took another breath and swam underwater towards the other end once again. As soon as he came up for air, his front was pressed against the side of the pool. Draco’s hard muscular body was pressed firmly against him, his unclothed raging erection pressing between Harry’s round cheeks.
            The treatment made Harry automatically hard. He moaned as he felt one of Draco’s hands slip down his body to grip his cock. “Ah. Draco” His hips bucked forward into that hand at the same time his hips tried to grind against the cock working its way between his cheeks to rub against his entrance.
            Draco nibbled Harry’s ear, continuing to pump Harry’s cock still in the water. “Honestly, you should know the consequences of walking around here naked. Or in this case swimming naked. Now, are you prepared to pay the toll??” Draco’s low husky voice made Harry shiver. The brunette nodded, his arm coming up and reaching behind to wrap around the back of Draco’s neck.
            ”Seems like it can’t be helped right?” His voice was breathy with lust.
            Draco moved his free hand down to slip two fingers into Harry, grinning when they slipped in easily. He chuckled when he felt the canal already slick. He pulled his fingers out of the warm body and aligned his cock, pressing in to seat himself to the base. Draco’s cock penetrating his body so suddenly caused Harry to arch his back and gasp.
            ”That’s some preparation Draco.” He gasped out accusingly, moaning loudly when Draco started moving inside of him. Water moved and rippled around their bodies with each Draco’s movements causing a delectable lapping sound.
            Draco chuckled, biting Harry’s ear lobe. “Why should I take the time to prep you? You’re the one who’s walking around all slick and ready to go. Naughty.” Draco taunted, shifting his angle to hit Harry’s prostate.
            ”Ah!!” Harry’s eyes screwed shut, gripping Draco’s hair tightly. “Yes, right there. Draco, harder!”
            Not one to deny his lover, Draco increased the power to each of his thrusts, hitting Harry’s prostate hard each and every time. Harry’s cries echoed throughout the pool room as his prostate was pleasurably assaulted. Draco loved the sounds coming from Harry, he’d forgotten how vocal Harry had been while being made love to and the sounds only encouraged him. He knew there were sounds he’d never heard before and he was determined to first learn them all and then hear them over and over again. So he would have to play his hand carefully so he could keep Harry by his side, giving him all the time in the world to work them out of the other.
            Between his thrusts and his hand, Harry didn’t take long to reach his climax. The brunette’s body clamped around Draco’s cock, a strangled cry forcing its way from Harry’s throat. The assault to his prostate was almost more than he could handle, his body was on complete sensory overload and he was helpless to it all. Draco kept thrusting into Harry’s body mercilessly even after the brunette finished. At long last he moaned Harry’s name, burying himself to the hilt and releasing his load into Harry’s willing body. They slumped against the side of the pool, catching their breath. After a few minutes later Harry smiled.
            ”Maybe I should pay the toll more often.” Harry winced as Draco pulled out then sighed when Draco pulled him away from the wall.
            ”That sounds like a brilliant idea love.” Draco kissed Harry’s jaw, and then swam away. “Come on Harry! You’re not as weak in the water as you are on a broom are you?!” He splashed Harry right in the face before swimming further away.
            ”You prat!” War ensued after that. Between magic and physical actions, the pool room was thoroughly soaked by the time they were done, having practically drowned themselves as their fight became more and more heated. They lie on either side of the pool panting heavily, listening to the sound of their breaths echoing off the walls. Harry had just found the strength to move when Draco groaned.
            ”Harry listen. I need you to do your wandless magic for me. We’ve got company and I really don’t want them to see us naked and our clothes thrown out there in the hall.”
            Nodding, Harry waved his hand and immediately they were both clad in swimsuits and he knew the clothes outside had vanished. At that moment they heard the front door open and a voice screeched throughout the house.
            ”Draco Lucius Malfoy! Where are you!!?”
            Draco groaned again, “Bloody hell. Harry I’m sorry. I am so incredibly sorry” He got up off the floor and walked over to the door. He stuck his head out into the hall, “Mother we’re in here”
            ”We?” sharp steps came their way until she stood in the door way, her hands on her hips as she stared into the room. “What have you done to this room Draco!” Her eyes were wide as she saw water dripping from every surface, including the ceiling. Then her eyes lowered and saw Harry lying on the floor on the opposite side of the room.
            Draco smirked as he also looked about the room. “We had a battle. Who won?”
            Harry glared, “Don’t be a prat” he sat up with a small groan, “Obviously I won!”
            Draco scowled, “You’re daft. I-“
            ”Draco. Get dressed. We have matters to discuss.” She paused as she turned to leave, “You get dress too Mr. Potter.” Then she walked down the hall and into the living room.
            Draco and Harry exchanged a look. Standing up, Harry made two towels appear. He wrapped one around his waist then walked around the pool to hand one to Draco. They toweled off and quickly retreated to their bedroom where they put on some clothes. Once dressed they walked back out into the living room.
            Narcissa stood as they entered the room and walked forward. She approached Draco and slapped him with all her strength. Harry stood behind Draco shocked while Draco stood completely still. Once a few minutes passed, Draco stood to his full height and stared down his mother who didn’t budge. The woman glared dangerously at her son.
            ”How dare you! How dare you let me find out about you from the paper! Malfoy’s do not skirt around with their tails between their legs! I am your mother Draco Malfoy. You have shamed me by treating me this way. You know well that I am not your father. I will love you no matter who you decide to be with. Even,” Now she glanced at Harry, “If that means you have made your choice in Mr. Potter.” She studied Harry for a moment, looking him up and down. “I can’t say that I am too fond of your choice Draco, but I also cannot deny the fact that he is powerful.”
            Draco bowed, taking Narcissa’s hand to place a kiss on the back of her hand. “Forgive me Mother. It did not occur to me that you would approve of such relations. Please. Sit down.” Draco glanced at Harry as he sat down. To stay on the safe side, Harry sat in one of the leather lounge chairs across from Draco while Narcissa sat on the couch. When everyone was settled, Draco turned to his mother. “Am I to assume that you will not try to interfere with this relationship?”
            The woman nodded, “Though I must admit, I had hoped you would find a nice rich girl to court and marry Draco. But, I know you, once you set your eyes on something or someone you will never let it go.” That statement made Harry smirk discreetly. Narcissa raised her hand, snapped and a house elf appeared, making Draco roll his eyes. “Bring us some drinks please.” The house elf nodded and walked away towards the kitchen. It returned within seconds with a tray holding three glasses of wine on them. The elf gave each of them a glass before disappearing.
            Curiosity overcame Harry. “There’s a house elf tied to this house?” Before Narcissa could answer, Draco spoke.
            ”Yes but since it’s just been you and me I didn’t think we needed her services.” Narcissa raised an eyebrow at her son’s response. Draco turned to his mother to explain. “Harry doesn’t use house elves on a regular basis like we do Mother.”
            ”Is that so?” She made eye contact with Harry, “Be well aware that I will not stand by and allow you to swindle my son or humiliate this family. Do not think you can get money or any other favors by being with my son.” Harry made eye contact with Draco and the two exchanged a knowing smile. Narcissa’s eyes narrowed at the exchange. “What?”
            Draco nodded his head and Harry returned his gaze to Narcissa, “To be quite honest Mrs. Malfoy, I have all the money I could possibly need. I have enough money that I haven’t needed to work since the defeat of Voldemort. And besides, if I had wanted anything of Draco’s I would have done so long ago.”
            ”What does that mean?” Narcissa’s gaze went between Harry and Draco a few times. Harry waved his hand and a photo appeared in his hand. The man smiled lovingly at the photo before leaning forward to hand the photo of Ciel and himself to the woman. Narcissa stared wide eyed at the child in the photo. “What is the meaning of this! Draco who is this child!!?”
            ”That’s my son Mrs. Malfoy. He is also the son of Draco.”
            The woman stood, “How can this be! I read there was a rumor in the paper about an adoption but…. When?”
            Sighing Draco stood to view the picture over his mother’s shoulder, smiling as he did so. “There was no adoption Mother. He’s ours by blood. And as for when… What… 4 years ago now?”
            Harry nodded, “Yeah. He’s 4 years old.”
            ”Exactly. See mother? If Harry were after my wealth or anything else he could have claimed them long ago but he hasn’t.”
            Narcissa stared at Harry wide eyed, “You mean to tell me, that I have a grandson?”
            Nodding, Harry smiled. “Yes ma’am. Draco and I reconnected a month or so ago. We’ve been together ever since.”
            There were a few tense moments then both men were surprised when the older woman smiled, tears glimmering in her eyes. Narcissa stood up and sat down on the arm of Harry’s chair.
            ”Well, I never would have imaged this relationship would make me a grandmother! Thank you Harry! You’ve saved this family once again. When can I meet him??”
            Draco settled down in his chair once again, “Right now both the boys are with their grandmother, Aunt Andromeda, for the weekend” He didn’t miss the twitch in Narcissa’s flawless face.
            ”Boys?” The woman skipped the mention of her sister.
            Harry nodded, “Yes. I was given custody of Remus and Tonks’ child after they died in the war and I have gone through a blood adoption with him.”
            Narcissa nodded her head, “How kind of you. I hope we will be able to arrange for my grandson to spend some time with me so I can get to know him as a grandmother should know their grandchildren.” She smiled tightly to both men.
            Harry’s glance turned stern, “Narcissa, I will tell you the same thing I told Draco. I will not allow you to get involved in Ciel’s life if you do not intent to become a part of Teddy’s life as well. I’ve raised them as equals and I won’t allow someone to undermine that in anyway. Please take my warning seriously, for I will do whatever is necessarily to uphold my will in this.”
            The obvious threat took Narcissa back a little but she didn’t let it show. She turned to look at Draco, “And you agreed to this arrangement?”
            The blonde man nodded, “Of course. Mother, Teddy is actually quite bright. Shy but bright and I have come to like the child. I have no objection with treating him as my own son. If you gave the boy a chance, I’m sure you would come to the same conclusion.”
            ”The boy would surely not be named heir to the Malfoy line am I correct?”
            Draco narrowed his eyes, “Even if he was it would be of no concern of yours if I were to name him heir. As it stands, neither of the boys have been named the Malfoy heir”
            That statement truly shocked Narcissa, “Why ever not?! Ciel is your son after all.”
            ”He may be his biological son,” Harry stated, “but Draco has not been given any custody rights. We are taking our time to see if this relationship will succeed. And if we decide that it will, then I have already named Teddy as Heir to the Black and Potter lines, leaving Draco free to name Ciel as his heir.”
            Nodding, Draco stretched in his seat, “And if we were to have any more children then Harry would split the Black and Potter titles and give one of those titles to the new child. But we don’t plan on another child for a while. Now, if you have any complaints with our plan Mother than please, discuss that with us at another time. This weekend was supposed to be for me and Harry. This is the first weekend that we’ve had time to ourselves and I’d like to make the most of it”
            Narcissa stood from her spot on Harry’s chair, her chin lifted. “We’ll discuss this at another time”
            ”No we wont.” Harry’s blatant iron clad statement made both Malfoy’s turn to look at Harry. The man looked up at them from his chair, his eyes trained on Narcissa angrily, “I don’t give a rat’s ass who either of you are. Ciel is my son. He has been my son alone for over 4 years now. It is a courtesy for me to allow my son to get to know either of you at all. As it is, I am allowing Draco to get to know his son and we are making decisions to continue that. If that results in Draco and I getting married or bonded then who receives the title of heir or anything else concerning our son is between me and him alone. Until that time, what happens with Ciel is my choice and I will not let anyone else drag him into some Pureblood political legitimization. If I even hear a hint of either of you two trying to undermine this I will take my children and I will leave this place and you will never find us. Do I make myself clear?” For a moment the room filled with a magical pressure that made it very hard for the Malfoys to breathe or move. It lasted only a second before the pressure dissipated as Harry closed his eyes and breathed in calmingly. When he had calmed himself he opened his eyes once again.
            Without another word, Narcissa sneered and left the house. Draco kept his back to Harry, after watching his mother leave. He stayed that way for a few minutes before coming over and throwing Harry over his shoulder.
            ”What are you doing Draco?” Harry protested.
            ”I am going to shag you senseless. I knew you were powerful but Merlin’s beard Harry that was extremely arousing. There is also the fact that I’ve never seen anyone speak to my mother like that, let alone cause her to make that face. For once in your life you deserve a reward for that bloody Gryffindor courage.” And with that the two men were off for the rest of the evening and night.
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