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Sometimes Lies Are A Good Thing	By : Kitkatislovely95 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3122 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Warning: M-Preg... More like mentions of, but still. If it bothers you... Sorry. :/ Last chapter. I really hope you enjoyed this story. :D

3 years later….

"… I do."

"Do you Draco Lucius Malfoy take Harry James Potter to be your husband in the holy estate of matrimony? Will you love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health; for richer, for poorer; for better, for worse; in sadness and in joy, to cherish and continually bestow upon him your heart's deepest devotion, forsaking all others; keep yourself only unto him as long as you both shall live?"

"I do."

"Stick out you your left arms please."

Harry and Draco lifted their left arms to the minister, a wizard named Tom Harris, and he produced his wand.

"May you two be happy and loved for as long as you shall live. Merlin watch over you."

He then said the spell that would forever bond them together. There would be no breaking it, not that they ever wanted to; no cheating, nothing but each other.

Draco and Harry didn't listen much of what else Tom said, they were too entranced by the red band around Harry's wrist and the green one around Draco's. The two bands of color then shot to the others wrist, forming the unbreakable bond. The red band had a lion coming out, twining with the snake that came from the green band. The images mixed together until you could barely tell one from the other, before settling back into solid color again. They both could feel the difference, in their hearts and heads. They felt a strong pull to be touching, and they could feel each other's emotions. It was a different feeling, but not an unpleasant one.

"Now, the bonding is done. Where are the rings?"

Ron and Blaise stepped forward, seeing as how their parents couldn't be there, and handed them the rings.

Harry had gotten a different ring for this wedding. He would have given the other ring to someone who wasn't real, and Draco was a completely different person then the one he had met as a woman 4 years ago. Draco would now where a ring that had a real emerald in the middle of a silver band. He had surprisingly not wanted one to extravagant, his only request being that it would remind him of Harry when they were away from each other. He always said that his favorite thing to look at on Harry were his eyes, so what better way for Draco to remember him then a stone the color of his eyes?

Draco had apparently had the same idea, because he had gotten Harry a silver band as well, only it had a row of grey diamonds on top. Well, they always said great minds think alike.

They smiled at each other as the put the rings on.

"You are now wed, wizard and muggle alike. You may now kiss your husband."

They locked lips as the few people who were invited clapped for them. When they pulled apart, they turned, hand in hand, smiling at their friends.

It had been a long 3 years, but they had gotten through. They had met each other's friends quickly after they had reconciled; Ron and Hermione had stopped talking to Harry for about a month after they were told. It had really torn at Harry that his best mates hadn't been able to accept the truth, but they had come to his apartment one evening and said they were sorry, and they respected his decision. Draco's friends had been outraged that he wanted a Gryffindor, all except Blaise of course, but he had said that he was happy and if they didn't like, he didn't care. Pansy, Millicent, and Theodore had been on board after that, because they knew they would lose him if they weren't, but he had lost Crabbe and Goyle. Luckily, he didn't care much about them anyway.

They had gone on dates, stayed the night at each other's homes, and just gotten to know each other again. They didn't sleep together after that night until about six months later, and they had both thought it to be worth the wait. They had moved Draco into Harry's apartment the week after.

Harry had, again, been the one to propose, but he had taken Draco to a restaurant in muggle London, and had gotten down on one knee in front of everyone there that night; but neither of them had cared what they thought, especially after Draco said something like, "yes you bloody git, I'll marry you," before he had dropped down in front of Harry and kissed him senseless.

That had been a year and a half ago. What with Ginny, Hermione, Pansy, and Luna had even given her advice from time to time, it had taken until now to plan a wedding with 10 guest and 3 children, Jaden; Fred Jr., Ginny's 1 year old son; and Margret, Luna and Neville's 7 month old girl. Too long in Draco and Harry's opinion, but they had lived, and now they could spend the rest of their lives together. And they both had to admit, the wedding was absolutely perfect.

But seeing all of his friends having babies made Harry envious, wanting one of his own. He wondered constantly how long it would take before Draco said he wanted one too.

Later that night, in the hotel room they had rented for their honeymoon in Paris, France, they were lying on the bed after making love for the second time that night, Draco moved off of his resting place on Harry's chest, and sat up against the head board. Harry sat up with him, noting the feeling of anxiety he felt in his lover. He didn't like it when Draco felt that way, even without the bond, Harry could always tell when Draco was anxious about something.

"What is it, love? What's wrong?" Harry asked softly as he sat up as well, resting cross legged in front of Draco.

"I have something to tell you Harry, and I am not sure how you will take it."

And Harry wasn't sure he liked where this was going, "What do you mean, Draco?"

"Um, do you remember that night, about 2 months ago, when we had been told that the wedding would be soon? We had been so happy about finally solidifying our relationship that we went to bed early that night?"

"Yes I remember that. Why, love?" Harry smirked. He did remember that. He had taken Draco in more positions that night than he had in their entire relationship.

Draco took a deep breath, "Harry, I… I'm pregnant." He said the last part under his breath, hoping Harry hadn't heard.

He did.

Harry went from anxious, to shocked, to downright fucking giddy in a few short seconds. He was going to be a father! And Draco was afraid he wouldn't take this well?

"You're pregnant? You're really pregnant? Oh, Draco how could I possibly take that wrong?" Harry laughed excitedly, getting onto his knees and drawing Draco away from the headboard and into his arms.

Draco put his arms around Harry’s neck and met his love's eyes, smiling in hesitant excitement. "You want this, so soon after our wedding?"

"Oh, love; nothing could make me happier than to be the father of your children. I love you more than anything. I was hoping you would be ready for them soon." Harry leaned forward and kissed Draco’s lips.

Draco smiled at Harry's excitement. In truth, he was ecstatic. He had gone to St. Mungo's two day earlier, because he had thought, he might have had something wrong with him. Surely throwing up every morning wasn't normal, he had said while the healer had done the reading on him.

It can be if you're pregnant, was the reply he had gotten. He had looked down to where the healer's wand was hovering over his stomach. There was a blue light glowing from it, indicating that Draco was pregnant.

He was drawn out of his memories by the feel of lips on his neck.

"Where did you go?" Harry asked, still smiling.

"Just remembering." Draco responded softly.

Harry hummed against his flesh, causing him to shudder and his cock to twitch.

"How about a replay, love? Of that night?" Harry asked seductively, his lips brushing up Draco’s neck to his ear where he nibbled the lobe gently.

"Oh God, yes," was the moaned reply he got as Harry kissed behind his ear, a particularly sensitive spot Harry had found one day by accident.

Harry chuckled at the response.

They made love again that night, and it wasn't until well into the next morning did they finally stop long enough to fall asleep. Their lives hadn't been easy from the start, and it had only gotten more complicated when they had gotten together, but if you were to ask either of them if they would change anything, they would tell you no. They wouldn't change anything for the world.

So it just goes to show, that even if lies hurt, they can also make things better.

So, what did you think? Let me know! :D Thank you so much for reading.

xoxo,

kitkat
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