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Your heart is my home	By : Drarry-Lisa Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 1824 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. All the characters belong to JK Rowling and her associates

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Chapter-3
Home Made Biscuits
Draco had woken up at around 5 A.M., not that he had really slept well in the first place. He had huddled against a tree trunk and curled upon himself though it had done nothing decrease his shivers. He found himself missing his son. This was the time he generally woke Scorpius up. Suddenly, he heard a POP and blinked when his son appeared in front of his eyes from nowhere.
He concluded that he had gone barmy from cold because how could Scorpius stand in front of him, his little hands wiping tears from his eyes as he ran towards Draco. Only when he opened his arms and Scorpius fell in them, did he realize that his son was in fact present there and was sobbing frantically, his small arms wrapping around his body and his long cloak falling on Draco's legs.
"Sc-Scorpius. Wh-What ha-happened? How did you appear out of nowhere like this?" Draco asked and his teeth clattered from cold. Scorpius looked at him with wet eyes and he kissed him beneath both eyes before wiping his tears away.
Scorpius's lower lip jutted out before he whispered softly "You did not wake me up and I asked grandpa and grandmum about you and they told me that you had left. Why did you leave me?" And then Scorpius started crying abruptly. His son was not really a fussy or an over sentimental baby. He rarely ever cried. He kissed Scorpius's little nose and hugged him tightly "I am so-so-sorry. I had no mo-mo-money. You must go ba-ba-back."
Scorpius's sobs stopped and he pulled back, wide eyed "You are cold. I wore my cloak. You can tra- tran- trangure- sorry I don't know what it was."
Draco chuckled when Scorpius pouted adorably "transfigure."
"Yes. You can transfigure it into a blanket and we will wrap it around us." Although, he was just four, Scorpius spoke in such a mature way sometimes that Draco could just stare at him in astonishment.
"Daddy. You are shivering. Please transfigure quickly. It's so cold. You will catch fever." Scorpius nudged his chest when Draco kept on staring at him. Draco shook his head and took out his wand to transfigure the cloak. Scorpius stood up and took his cloak off before burrowing in his lap again.
The cloak brought warmth and Draco closed his eyes to enjoy it. His arms were wrapped around Scorpius who had gone to sleep again. He placed his head on Scorpius's and felt love for his son. He really loved Scorpius so very much and was indeed lucky to have such a thoughtful son.
"Scorpius, how did you arrive here?" He asked and did not expect a reply. Scorpius was sleeping. So he was very surprised when Scorpius's sleepy eyes peeked from the blanket and he whispered "I closed my eyes and thought about you and wished to reach you. Goodnight daddy. I am sleeping now."
Draco chuckled and kissed his head before muttering "its morning, not night, you know, sleepyhead."
"Have no schoooo-" Scorpius yawned and Draco snickered "school. Sleeping. Night. Sleep daddy. We will worry later."
"Okay. Why do you need to worry though?" Draco asked and Scorpius looked at him crossly or as crossly as he could manage "I am not a baby. You don't need to worry for me by yourself."
Draco stared at his son in astonishment for the second time and Scorpius burrowed in his chest covering his little body with his blanket. "Love you."
"Love you too." Draco replied back and smiled when Scorpius's voice reached him "Sleep daddy."
"Hmmmm." Draco found himself slipping in slumber against his wish and placed his cheeks on Scorpius's head, his back resting against the tree trunk.
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When Draco woke up for the second time, he realized that his son was sleeping on his chest. He blinked his eyes and yawned. He could not really go to Hogwarts in this attire. He looked a complete mess.
"Scorpius, wake up." He muttered and poked his son's ribs.
"Lemme sleep, daddy." Scorpius slurred and Draco poked him yet again "Wake up Scorp. Come on."
An owl hooted from somewhere and he turned to look at it. It was Potter's owl and Draco mumbled, stroking Scorpius's hair gently "Scorpius, Potter's owl has arrived with something. I bet it is for you. I think your Albus is worried that you missed the school." Scorpius punched his stomach lightly and yawned "Albus Potter is always annoying me daddy. He insists that I call him by his first name because he loves me." Draco started chuckling as the owl landed in front of him. "Don't laugh daddy. He is really annoying."
"I am sure he is." Draco mumbled and pet the owl before taking the box and letters from it. "I wonder what it is."
"Open it. Open it daddy." Scorpius murmured excitedly and Draco removed the wrapping. The box revealed home made biscuits when he opened it and Draco looked in confusion.
"Daddy read the letters. What do they say." Scorpius squealed excitedly and he opened the first letter. The messy handwriting belonged to Potter but it was obvious that it was from his son.
Dear Scorpius,
I am sending the biscuits I baked with daddy for you. I missed you. Why did you not tell me that you are running away? I would have come with you. I was so worried.
Come back soon. Miss you lots.
Love,
Albus Severus potter.
P.S. Don't forget to share them with your daddy.
Draco spent the following five minutes laughing at his son's expression as he stared at his half eaten biscuit. Their was a red tinge in his cheeks and he glared at him. Draco laughed hard and Scorpius kicked his foot lightly "Don't laugh at me. He is always doing these weird things. Why is he so stupid daddy?"
"He is not stupid. He is a nice boy." Draco whispered as he opened the second letter, a biscuit in his hands. Scorpius busied himself in eating the biscuits and looking around him. The second letter was addressed to him by Harry Potter.
Malfoy,
You are the most annoying git I have ever been unfortunate to meet. Bring your arse back over here. Severus and others are worried sick about you and my son won't let me live in peace unless he has Scorpius in front of him. He has declared that he won't go to school unless Scorpius returns.
I am not really concerned about you. For all I care, go to ruddy hell but my son does and so do Severus and Sirius so you will return immediately.
Do not force me to start a search for you. I do not have time or energy to spare for you.
Bloody irritating git.
GET UP AND GET GOING NOW.
With much anger,
Harry James Potter
Draco stared at the letter and read it atleast thrice. He was absolutely fuming by the second time and would have cursed loud, had it not been for his son's presence beside him. Scorpius had finished his biscuits and with a jerk he stood up.
"What happened daddy?" Scorpius asked and he stroked his head softly "We are going back."
"Where?" Came the question and he answered "Hogwarts."
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There was a reason behind his rude letter to Malfoy. Harry knew that Malfoy would never return if Harry expressed his pity towards him, not that he pitied Malfoy at all. Malfoy was a git, albeit a talented one. What he lacked was motivation.
Harry knew the key to motivate Malfoy. He did not know why he wanted to motivate the man at all, seeing that no-one annoyed Harry as much as Malfoy did and now Albus had his heart set on Malfoy's son. How can he deny Albus.
Thus, the rudely written letter.
He had returned to his class room with Albus after the second years had left and Albus had stopped crying and was sitting with him, grading some papers as Albus played with some blocks "When will they come, daddy?" Albus asked and he ruffled his hair grinning "In about half an hour, I am sure."
"Why are you sure?" Albus looked at him suspiciously, or as suspiciously as he could manage and Harry winked at him "Just wait and watch.".
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