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Will you be my daddy?	By : Sasunarufan13 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 75783 -:- Recommendations : 10 -:- Currently Reading : 20
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Author's note: Here's the fourth chapter :)

Special thanks to the following reviewers: unneeded; PeriLover; Madamdragon; StarrCrystal; Annabel_Lee (yeah, I decided to mix two plots in one story - bit more interesting if you ask me); sharebear (great to hear that you love the story so much you're rereading it *blushes*); Tellnoone_Noonetells; Zipchic

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Chapter 4

"Snape? He still lives?" Harry blurted out, looking shocked.

"Of course he's still alive. Why wouldn't he be?" Draco asked, raising his eyebrow.

"But – but I saw him in the Shrieking Shack. He was bitten by Nagini. He was poisoned. There is no way he could have survived Nagini's bite." Harry thought he would pass out from shock. Snape was still alive? He had survived Nagini's poison? How was that possible? He had seen Snape dying; had been there for his last breath. And now he heard that his old teacher survived. Why had nobody ever told him that? Despite the fact that he and Snape never had gotten along in school, he had respected Snape in the end when he heard what exactly the man had suffered for him. How he, in spite of his hatred for James Potter, still had rescued Harry many times. Harry had wanted to thank him for that, but after seeing Snape dying in the Shrieking Shack, he had thought he would never have the chance to.

"Did you honestly think Severus would go anywhere near the Dark Lord without having an antidote for that snake's poison? He always swallowed one when he went to meet the Dark Lord. It was a wise decision since he did got bitten by that snake. He's now living in the Snape's Manor. He had enough of teaching 'unruly brats who don't appreciate the art of potions'." Draco smiled when he said that. "But he's still making potions. I visit him every week. If you want I can take that poison to him and see if he finds out what the last ingredient is. If he can't find it, nobody can find it."

Harry bit on his lip. Here was the chance to thank the man who had saved his life multiple times and to maybe solve the case. "It's a good idea, but I want to bring the potion to him."

"Why? Don't you trust me?" Draco replied annoyed.

"That's not it; I just want to see Snape." Harry answered.

"Why? You never got along with him. Why would you want to see him?" Draco asked confused.

"I want to thank him for saving my ass all those years." Harry replied. "When are you going to visit him?"

"In two days."

"Good, then I go with you." Harry nodded briskly and turned around. "I will go to your manor since I don't know where Snape's Manor is. I'll see you in two days."

Draco had studied Harry the whole time they were talking and was getting concerned (against his will though) when he saw how bad Harry looked. Harry's hair was more unruly than ever, his skin was very pale, his eyes had lost their shine and he had bags under his eyes. He even seemed to have lost weight. All in all, he looked terrible as if he would pass out in a few seconds. He even was walking unsteadily.

"Harry, stop." Draco called out, before he could stop himself.

Harry turned around to face him. "What?"

"When was the last time you had a decent sleep?"

Harry stared at him surprised. "Why do you want to know that?"

"Why do you always answer with a question?" Draco asked annoyed. "Just answer the bloody question for Merlin's sake."

"Not that it is any of your business, but I've slept last night like any other normal person." Harry snapped. He hadn't lied: he had slept for a few hours, but if someone could call it a decent sleep…

"I asked you when the last time was you had a decent sleep. A decent sleep as in that you're fully rested and not ready to collapse any time." Draco bit back.

Harry threw his hands up in the air, getting really frustrated. "What is it to you if I sleep well or not? I promise I will visit your son soon, but now I have to go home and search for other ways to find the culprit before he manages to make other victims."

"And how are you going to do that? You just admitted you have no clue as to how you will search further. The only thing that can help you further is to discover what the last ingredient is and Snape is your only chance of discovering that. Until we have visited Severus, you can't investigate further. For once in your life, use your head and get some decent sleep before you get admitted in the hospital." Draco snapped, his grey eyes glittering furiously.

"For Merlin's sake! I have enough rest and I won't get admitted in the hospital. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to visit Teddy and his grandmother and then go home. I see you in two days." Harry seethed and turned around. God, but he had forgotten how annoying the blond ex Slytherin could be.

Draco sighed and pointed his wand at Harry's back. "You're still as stubborn as ever. You leave me no choice." He mumbled a spell and before Harry could raise a shield, he was hit with a blue light.

His last thought before he lost conscious was, 'I'm going to kill Malfoy.'

When Harry woke up, several hours later, he was looking at a white ceiling while lying in a dark wooden bed with silken sheets. He tried to remember what had happened before he lost conscious. He had been arguing with Draco… He had been telling him about the case… They had decided to visit Snape, who was still alive, in two days for the unidentified potion… Harry's jaw tightened when he remembered what had happened after they had argued about his health. Malfoy had hit him with an unknown spell which caused him to lose consciousness. He was going to pay for this.

His hand searched on the nightstand for his glasses and he put them on, bringing the room in focus. He sat up and surveyed the room. It was simple, yet elegant decorated. There was the bed he was lying in, standing against the furthest wall from the door, next to a huge window. The sun was set really low in the sky, so Harry assumed it was getting really late. The walls were painted a light blue and the only furniture besides the bed in the room were a closet and a desk with a chair in front of it.

He searched for his wand and found it lying on the desk. Quickly he snatched it up and opened the door, his mind not registrating that he was wearing emerald green pajamas. The room was in a hallway with three other rooms and thankfully, Harry recognized the hallway because just two doors from his was Scorpius' room.

All right, first I'm going to kill Malfoy, then hide his body and then I'm going to visit Teddy, Harry thought grimly. He sneaked out of the room and listened carefully. He vaguely heard Draco's voice saying something from what he guessed was the kitchen.

He tiptoed off the stairs and heard Draco's voice clearer. He was saying something to his son.

Harry opened the door and saw Malfoy leaning against the kitchen counter, Scorpius sitting at the table with… Teddy next to him.

"What were you thinking when you hexed me, Malfoy?" Harry growled, startling the other occupants.

Scorpius beamed and grinned. "Harry! I missed you!" He chirped and jumped off his chair and toddled over to Harry, stretching out his arms, silently pleading to be picked up.

Automatically, Harry bent down and settled Scorpius on his hip, giving the boy the chance to cuddle him.

"Did you have a good rest, Harry?" Draco asked calmly, raising his eyebrow slightly at seeing his son cuddling with the other man.

"Answer my question, Malfoy. And why is Teddy here?" Harry growled, but didn't release Scorpius.

"After I had sedated you, I brought you here so you could rest and after a little research I brought my nephew here too, so he could be with you. He told me he hasn't seen much of you the last two weeks and I decided to change that." Draco answered calmly, not looking the least bit ashamed of his actions.

"So you practically kidnapped me and Teddy. That's just wonderful. Why am I not surprised?" Harry asked sarcastically.

"Why are you wearing pajamas, Prongslet?" Teddy suddenly asked curiously, not having seen his godfather in those pajamas ever. He couldn't help but be happy, though, that Draco had brought him here. Draco had promised him he would have at least two days with his godfather without any interruption of Harry's work. He had missed his godfather the past two weeks and couldn't wait to spend time with him.

Only then Harry looked down and noticed surprised that he was indeed wearing green pajamas instead of his Auror robes.

"So you're not only a kidnapper but also a pervert. This is getting better and better." Harry mumbled and placed Scorpius down on the floor. "Now tell me where my clothes are so that Teddy and I can go home."

"I can't do that."

Harry blinked surprised. "Excuse me? I didn't think I heard you well. Can you repeat that sentence, please?" He asked, his voice dangerously soft.

Teddy gulped and casted his eyes down and fiddled with his shirt. He knew that tone of voice; his godfather only used that when he was extremely pissed off. A couple of years back, Teddy had been taunted by a few boys who made fun of his father and called him a dirty werewolf child who should have died when he was born. Teddy had been extremely upset about that and when his godfather heard of the taunting and especially what they had called Teddy, he had flown into a fit of rage. He had gone straight to the parents of the boys – Teddy didn't know what he had said or done, but after that day nobody dared to taunt Teddy again.

"I said: I can't do that." Draco repeated calmly and crossed his arms.

"And why not?"

"Because it would be a shame if Teddy lost his godfather because he didn't look after himself."

Harry snorted. "Oh please, Teddy won't lose me. What could possibly happen?"

"If I know you, and I can safely say I do, probably much better than your friends ever would, then you would have continued your investigation throughout the weekend. Then, if by some miracle you indeed found the culprit or at least a suspect, you would have gone after him, like the stupid heroic Gryffindor you're still are. With the state you're in, the culprit wouldn't have to do much to take you down and possibly kill you." Draco said softly, his eyes never leaving Harry's, who had gone quiet. "You are a very powerful wizard, Harry, nobody denies that, but even you have your limits. And I dare say you are at your limits now – you just won't admit it. Since the investigation is on a stop for now, I think it's best if you have a weekend off to relax and rest. Teddy would be delighted to have his godfather back and for some strange reason, my son likes you and wants your company, so there you have it. You're going to spend this weekend here, at Malfoy Manor, with me and the kids and on Monday, we're going to visit Severus. How does that sound?"

Teddy didn't dare to look up; he knew his godfather could be very stubborn, but for once, the boy hoped he would give in.

For a while there was nothing but silence.

Then, "Fine, I'll stay, but only for my godson. But mind you, I will find a way to get you back for this." Harry sighed.

Scorpius squealed and hugged Harry's legs, excited to have his future daddy staying a weekend with him.

Teddy grinned widely and jumped off the chair, right into Harry's arms and hugged him hard.

"I still hate you, Draco." Harry said calmly and with a wave of his wand, the pajamas turned into a comfortable jeans and a black shirt.

"You will get over it." Draco replied lightly.

"I still have to go home to pick up some clothes for me and Teddy."

"No need. I brought some clothes with me for both of you."

Harry stared at him. "You're even a bigger pervert than I suspected."

Draco just sighed and shook his head.

After dinner, they were sitting in the garden where they looked at the sun setting while Teddy flew rounds above the garden and Scorpius was sitting on Harry's lap, looking at the pictures in his book.

"So, are you really going to thank Severus?" Draco suddenly asked in a neutral voice.

Harry glanced at him before looking back at the garden. "Of course I will thank him. Why do you think otherwise?"

"Oh I don't know. Maybe because you two could practically strangle each other when you were in one room together?" Draco suggested sarcastically.

"A few weeks ago, you made me want to beat you all up, but we're sort of friends now – though I still want to beat you up badly for practically kidnapping me. And you think I wouldn't thank the man who saved my life on numerous occasions?" Harry snorted lightly. "I will yell at him afterwards."

Draco chuckled softly.

Suddenly Harry smirked. "Besides, Snape will probably kill you first, or at least badly hex you for daring to bring me along."

Draco groaned and smacked his forehead. He hadn't thought of that.

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