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Just Once	By : teshara Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 5549 -:- 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.

Chapter List
- 1-Just Once
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AN: Some people will think Draco�s speech when dealing with any kids is strange, but I have applied some real life experiences to my fic. I hang out with a pretty diverse group of people. Over the years, many of them have had children.

You have not seen anything until you see a bunch of former crusty and gutter punks knitting and singing �10 Little Monkeys Jumping on the Bed.� (Piercings, tattoos, leather, spikes, and all�) Not to mention more than one of these children was named after the liquor their mother missed the most while they were incubating. (I wish I was kidding.)

�Goodness me� was a necessary integration before any (far more) interesting words were picked up. (In the 7th grade my best friend told me her little brother�s first word was the �B� word. Made us all a bit careful around the babies.)
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Harry and Draco lay in their bed peacefully. The morning sun was filtering through the transparent window coverings, giving the room a grayish tinge. Harry cuddled closer to Draco. Infuriating, the way he always took the covers.
Draco pushed back at Harry in a way Harry wasn�t expecting at all. With a lazy sigh, Harry snuggled his head in at the nape of Draco�s neck and reached a hand up to Draco�s chest. Draco brought a hand up to meet Harry�s. Their fingers intertwined and Harry felt his fingertips brush the dusting of blonde hair on Draco�s chest.
Harry began waking up. He pushed forward, his usual morning state proving itself useful. Draco moaned slightly and arched his back.
�Morning,� Harry whispered.
�Good morning,� Draco said, reaching back to adjust his partner�s erection through his pajama pants.
�You know we only have another week of this without repercussions,� Harry said, his breathing getting heavy.
Their bedroom door was flung open with a bang. Three small boys tore into the room.
�Good morning!� the twins sang.
�Or not,� Draco muttered.
�Boys!� Hermione�s voice rang out. �I told you to knock!�
�They were awake!� Leo yelled. Harry groaned.
�Boys!� Hermione said, drawing a pink dressing gown around her middle tightly. �I told you they might be having Private Time!�
�They can�t have Private Time!� Will or Adam proclaimed. After three days Draco and Harry still couldn�t tell the difference.
�And why not?� Draco asked haughtily.
�You�re not parents,� Adam or Will said and made a face.
�Well, they might want to be and you need Private Time for that,� Hermione said with a frown. �Knock next time. Or get an eyeful of what you deserve.�
�Gee, thanks,� Harry said weakly.
�Harry said we could have broom rides today,� one of the twins protested.
�After breakfast,� Hermione said. �Now, down to the kitchen.�
Small voices protested, but went back into the hall.
�Gods,� Hermione said, shaking her head. �I�m sorry.�
�We should have locked it,� Draco said, yawning.
�No you shouldn�t,� Hermione said, annoyed. �It�s basic manners to knock.�
Ron yawned as he walked in the door. He spotted Harry and Draco. He visibly jumped.
�Oh dear,� he blurted out. �I mean - I don�t - the boys � they need to learn to knock!�
�They didn�t see anything funny,� Harry said, sighing. He knew Ron a bit too well.
�I didn�t mean,� Ron started, red creeping up his face.
�Well, I certainly don�t want them pointing and laughing at me,� Draco said, pulling the covers up. �Small children have a peculiar sense of humor and my bum is particularly pale.�
Hermione began to laugh.
�What? You�re surprised?�
�Luminescent, more like,� Harry said tossing the covers off, his ardor cooled.
�Yea?� Draco said sarcastically. �Well, you�ve got a crooked winky.�
�Too much!� Ron said covering his ears and running from the room.
Hermione roared.
�Gods, neither of you have changed,� she managed to choke out. �Well, except for the matching pajamas.�
�They were on sale and they only had one color left,� Harry said, annoyed.
Draco yawned widely. �Molly thinks they�re cute.�
�I�d like to take some samples later this afternoon,� Hermione said. �So don�t get romantic if you get the inclination.�
Draco shrugged. It seemed as if he expected as much. He got out of bed and stretched. Hermione found herself admiring the view for a moment. She shook her head to clear it.
�Tea!� Leo sang out as he followed 3 floating cups of tea into the bedroom. Harry, Hermione, and Draco each took one when they stopped.
�Why, thank you,� Harry said, smiling.
�Breakfast in twenty minutes,� Leo said proudly before turning and pounding his little feet back down the hall.
Draco sipped at his tea, but quickly sputtered it out.
�What�s wrong?�� Hermione asked as Harry pounded him on the back.
�They�ve used salt instead of sugar!� Draco exclaimed.
�He�s letting the twins help,� Hermione said in horror.
The three of them pounded towards the kitchen.
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�Well,� said Ron, taking a bit of his omelet. �This is quite nice.�
The twins, who were still covered in flour, nodded in agreement. Leo, one side of his hair plastered down with a bit of dried egg, gurgled.
�Don�t talk with your mouth full, dear,� Hermione said.
�They were only in here for 10 minutes,� Draco said, his voice faint.
The twins had been fighting over who got to help their father measure flour when the bag in question exploded with a burst of uncontrolled magic. The kitchen was coated with white powder. Leo had been holding an egg, which he threw in fear. Unfortunately for him, he threw towards the ceiling.
�You have no idea,� Ron said, beginning to laugh. �They got into my shed one day. Burned outlines of themselves through the wall with a Magical Cutter. Could have severed an ear.�
�Then we had to patch the child-sized holes,� Hermione said. �And it�s all this one.� She gestured at Leo. �Never had problems with the twins until this one. Clever boys.�
The children beamed. Apparently they were used to being teased in this way.
�We were measuring our bodies,� said Will or Adam.
�So if we were kidnapped by pirates they could identify us by the holes in the wall,� Adam or Will said.
Draco nodded as if this made sense.
�We were at my parents and they saw a bit of some crime show on the telly,� Hermione rolled her eyes.
�You were doing body outlines?� Harry asked them.
The boys mimed grotesque poses, their tongues lolling out and syrup dripping from their forks.
�Oh, I say!� Draco said, laughing.
�You�ll think it�s funny until one of yours puts a hole in the wall,� Hermione said shaking her head.
A cry sounded from the next room and Ron rolled his eyes.
�I�ll get him,� Hermione said. �He�ll enjoy a bit of egg.�
�I don�t know how you manage,� Harry said, shaking his head.
�Well, they�re great kids,� Ron said. The little ones beamed. �They�re rambunctious, but they�re usually polite and well behaved.�
�We�re nice!� Will and Adam said in unison.
�Of course you are,� Harry said assuredly.
�Are you done eating yet?� Leo asked, his plate clean.
�One more bit of sausage,� said Harry, chewing fast. �Done!�
The children cheered and Harry led a small parade up the stairs.
�We do have to get our clothes on first,� Harry said, his voice fading. �And don�t forget your cloaks.�
Hermione walked back into the kitchen, Kelly smiling happily in her arms.
�Wave hello to Uncle Draco,� Hermione said absentmindedly as she wove her way through the kitchen.
Draco�s face went slack. Hermione looked at him.
�I�m sorry, is that OK?�
�Yea,� Draco said, his voice cracking a little. �Yea, it�s OK.�
Ron raised an eyebrow. Draco looked like he blinked back a tear. Hermione handed Draco her son.
Kelly found a most wonderful thing: blond hair. He squealed happily before he grabbed two handfuls of it. Thankfully he didn�t tug too hard.
Hey!� Draco protested weakly.
�Gettem!� Ron said enthusiastically. Hermione slapped Ron on the back of the head.
Draco untangled himself and poked Kelly on the nose.
�We don�t assault unsuspecting people,� Draco said sternly. �It�s not nice.�
�Na nie!� Kelly said going for Draco�s hair again.
��Not nice� is not a good thing,� Draco insisted, dodging tiny hands.
Hermione giggled. She sat down with a plate of food. Ron looked slightly annoyed as he rose and pulled a high chair over. He took Kelly from Draco and the baby fussed a bit.
�We�ll let you have round 2 after breakfast,� Ron murmured as he strapped Kelly into the chair. Draco looked annoyed.
Hermione sighed and savored a bite of her breakfast. She had a dreamy smile on her face.
�Most peaceful breakfast you�ve had in awhile?� Draco asked as he reached for the plate of bacon.
�You have no idea,� Ron said, putting a small dish of cooled scrambled eggs in front of Kelly. Kelly grabbed a handful of eggs and shoved them in his mouth.
Ron shook his head and smiled.
�I can�t believe they talked you into this.�
�What makes you think they talked me into anything?� Draco said, slightly guarded.
�Because mum is completely mad and Harry�s a sentimental sap,� Ron said. He rubbed the unshaved side of his face and it made a scratchy sound.
�You�ve got that right,� Draco said shaking his head.
�I mean, really, Draco,� Hermione said. �Have you talked this over with Harry thoroughly?�
�Why aren�t you asking him this?� Draco asked, a little sharply.
�Because we�ll get a real answer out of you,� Ron said.
Draco appraised him coolly. �That�s not fair, you know.�
�Tough,� said Hermione.
�You get satisfaction out of seeing me squirm,� Draco accused her crossing his arms.
�You�re avoiding the subject,� she said, eyes narrowed. �And, yes. I quite enjoy it.�
�It�s only fair, you know,� Draco said, his shoulders sagging and his hands going back to his breakfast.
�I�m trying to be nice about it,� Hermione said, still piercing him with her eyes.
�Yes, I�ve talked about it with Harry,� Draco said, chewing on some bacon. �He wants my child but I�m a bit afraid of it. What if he dies? We don�t know enough about this. What type of parent would I be without him?�
Hermione�s face softened.
�I had the twins in the Spanish desert,� Hermione said.
�WHAT?!� Draco exploded, his hands banging down on either side of his plate.. �What happened? I never heard anything about this!�
Ron looked genuinely surprised at Draco�s outburst.
�We didn�t tell Molly and Arthur,� Hermione said. �She�d have had a stroke.�
�Certainly she would!� Draco said.
�Well I nearly did!� Ron exclaimed. �I had to help them into the world.�
�I�d have died,� Draco said, shaking his head. �How�d you pull it off? How�d you get in the desert?�
�I was looking for a special flower for a potion,� Hermione shrugged.
�Then she went into labor and the carpet we had at the time broke down halfway back,� Ron said. �It was terrifying.�
�And we didn�t know they were twins,� Hermione said. �We thought something had gone wrong.�
�Oh my God,� Draco said, his face full of disbelief. �What happened?�
�Well, she would have been more help if she�d had a mirror,� Ron said grinning. �Really, all I did was catch them.�
Hermione made a face.
�Well, I�d read a bit about birthing techniques in different parts of the world so I had some idea,� Hermione said. �A lot of people don�t consider birthing that big of a deal.�
�Well, I certainly do,� said Draco visibly annoyed. �Especially if we don�t know anything about men birthing.�
�I�d be terrified,� Ron said. �I think you�re both mad.�
�Ron!� Hermione said, horrified.
�Really, Hermione,� Ron said, annoyed. �Men aren�t made for this sort of thing. The outcome may be tragic.�
�How so?� Draco asked, an eyebrow raised.
�Two words,� Ron said. �Crabbe and Goyle.�
�I completely agree,� Draco said. He wasn�t surprised when the couple had made themselves known, although he did find it repulsive.
�You�re both terrible,� Hermione said hotly.
�Oh, come on, Hermione,� Ron said. �Even you�d have to admit they shouldn�t breed.�
�And they�re not the only ones that shouldn�t� Draco said. �A lot of people are going to rush into things without thinking.�
�So have you thought?� Hermione asked.
�I have,� Draco said with a shaky breath. �I love him. I�d like a family. A good one this time.�
Hermione nodded while Ron tidied up Kelly and gave him more egg.
�I�m sure you�ll do fine,� Hermione said. �We just have to get the mechanics down. This time around we have St. Mungo�s.�
�True,� said Draco.
�I just can�t believe mum was the one to figure it out,� Ron said absentmindedly. �What are the chances?�
�Well, it�s not like anyone was tracking the cycle, was it?� Hermione said. �Now that we have hard evidence we can watch it more closely. What if there�s a trackable cycle of wizarding births?�
�Well, that�s interesting,� Draco said, leaning back.
�Especially for dark wizards,� Hermione said, glumly.
�Gods, this certainly opened a can of worms, didn�t it?� Draco mused.
�Well, better us discover it first than them,� Ron said, grabbing another piece of bacon and nibbling on it.
�Quite true,� Hermione said. �But really, we don�t know anything yet.�
�Am I going to get a �a- thing?� Draco asked suddenly panicked.
�A thing?� Hermione said blankly.
�You know,� Draco said blushing furiously. Ron looked curious. �A woman�s monthly � thing!�
�Heavens no,� Hermione said shocked. Ron burst out laughing.
�Well if it happened to gay males it�s as likely to happen to straight males,� Draco said angrily. �I have a feeling this thing doesn�t differentiate.�
Ron looked at Hermione, shocked.
�Well, yes,� Hermione said. �All males will have the chance to get pregnant.�
�Not a chance,� Ron said firmly.
�Well, that�s not something you have to worry about,� Hermione said, ignoring her husband.
�Good,� said Draco, relaxing a bit. �I have a feeling I�ll have enough to worry about.�
�You have no idea,� said Hermione.
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