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The Rise of the Drackens: The Scaled Bits	By : StarLightMassacre Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 169453 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 21
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A/N: For Sophie Fox, who I promised an Easter chapter several years ago and never got around to it. It might be a few years late, but I did eventually get to it.

31 March 2002

Nasta – 42 years, 1 month
Max – 35 years, 6 months
Blaise – 22 years, 5 months
Draco – 21 years, 9 months
Harry – 21 years, 8 months
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Braiden – 4 years, 7 months
Quintuplets – 4 years, 3 months
Eva and Ave – 3 years, 2 months
Taren – 2 years, 1 month
Lai – 1 year, 5 months
Xabiere – 1 month, 8 days.

Easter Eggcitement

Harry couldn’t help but laugh as two excited four year olds darted past him, hyped up on chocolate and ice cream.

“Regan, Calix. You be careful.” He warned automatically as they ran as fast as they could over the grass. He was spared the most fleeting of glances, and that was it, they didn’t even slow down, but then they were excited…and full of treats and sugar.

They’d already eaten the single Easter egg each that they’d been allowed, but they’d had ice cream after their lunches too and the ensuing double sugar rush had given all of his older children twice as much energy as normal, he and his mates were just waiting for them to inevitably crash now.
He put his arms behind him and leaned back on them, watching his ever growing family happily as he relaxed on his blanket.

“Ma.”

He looked to his left and smiled as a tiny fist rubbed at a golden eye.

“Afternoon, Leolin. Did you have a nice nap?” He asked softly as he helped his four year old Faerie baby roll over and onto his hands and knees as he woke up more.

“Yuh.” Leolin answered as he crawled cumbersomely to Harry’s lap and snuggled in. Leolin wasn’t walking yet. He had maybe a dozen words in his vocabulary, but he understood almost everything of what they said to him.

Harry offered him a bottle of very watery juice and he watched adoringly as Leolin laid on his back, in Harry’s lap, between his legs, and drank deeply, his head pillowed on Harry’s lap as he looked up at him, gold eyes almost critically staring at him.
Harry popped another chunk of chocolate into his mouth and went back to watching his nine babies run around with his mates.
Max was wrestling with Farren some way away, their four year old grappling and kicking at Max as he tired himself out as he tried to break his Dad’s hold on his hands, rough housing in a way that his brothers and sisters couldn’t handle. It always made Farren happy to do this with his Dad, or his Granddad Myron, who was just as happy to throw him around and play rough.
Their four year old Braiden was running around the garden, screeching with his favourite lion teddy, Leonie, in his hand as Draco chased him, purposefully missing every time and letting his hands slip from Braiden’s waist without gripping him. Braiden screeched louder and ran off again, giggling, wearing himself out so he would sleep later.
With a grunt, Nasta came to sit behind him and he wrapped his arms around his shoulders as his long legs cradled either side of his body. He laid his lips against his bare neck and kissed and nibbled.
Harry smiled and tilted his head to the side to give him better access.

“Da.” Leolin exclaimed happily as he popped his bottle of juice from his mouth and turned his eyes up to Nasta.

Nasta rubbed his fingers under Leolin’s chin and smiled at him.

“Did you have a good nap, Leolin?”

“Yuh.” Leolin repeated.

Harry tickled his little belly and smiled as Leolin giggled before his Unseelie face came back out and he frowned up at him.

“Ma, nuh.”

“Does my adorable little boy not like being tickled?”

“Nuh.”

Nasta chuckled into his ear and nuzzled his scratchy stubble against his cheek.

“I thought you shaved just an hour ago!” Harry complained.

“I did.” Nasta replied easily.

“Damn, you’re virile!” Harry chuckled as he rested back and allowed Nasta to support his body and most of his weight.

He’d given birth to another baby boy just a month ago, so his mates were not letting him do much, despite the fact that he felt completely fine. In fact he felt better than fine. He’d had a string of three singletons with his Taren, little Lay-lay and now Xabiere too. He hadn’t had any multiples since his identical twins, Eva and Ave, three years previous and he felt wonderful.
Though speaking of his identical twins.

“Blaise! Stop those girls from tearing each other’s hair out!” He shouted over the garden.

Blaise stopped playing his game with Tegan and the year old Lai and turned to the two missing girls, who were rolling around the grass, tiny hands fisted in each other’s long, curly, chestnut coloured hair, yanking as hard as they could. They were both screeching and screaming, but still they didn’t let go of one another. Perhaps giving them so much sugar had not been the best of ideas, they were volatile enough without any added assistance.
Blaise ran over and started working on worming their fingers from strands of hair, hefting one twin away from the other.

“He’s not going to discipline them, is he?” Harry sighed as he watched Blaise falter slightly now that he had the girls apart. “We really need to get him more comfortable with disciplining them, if the kids work out that he won’t put them in time out, then he’ll immediately become the weak link in our parenting structure and they’ll abuse it.”

“I’ve got it.” Nasta told him as he kissed the top of Harry’s head and stood up.

Harry looked back down at Leolin and smiled at him as those gold eyes stared up at him. Leolin grinned back, showing off five lone teeth. They still checked his mouth every morning for signs of newly erupting teeth.

“Who is my adorable little Faerie?” Harry cooed to him, smoothing jet black hair away from Leolin’s face. “You look beautiful with black hair and those big gold eyes.”

“Ma!” Leolin grinned up at him.

Harry sat Leolin up and got him onto his feet. He couldn’t walk yet, per se, but he was gaining more balance the longer they supported him upright. He allowed them to hold him upright, but he refused to take any steps by himself.
Nasta came back to him, having assisted Blaise with the discipline of the twins, and he sat back behind Harry, cradling his body once more.

“How are you feeling?” Nasta asked him, wrapping his arms around Harry’s chest. “Are you tired at all? Sore?”

“No, I’m alright.” Harry said happily. “We had a good night, our baby Xabiere was so good last night.”

Harry peered over to the side, at the edge of the blanket, where he had placed Xabie on a beanbag under a sun parasol. He was still napping, his little body all curled up under a light blanket.
Their year old Lai came crawling over, very content with the crinkly rabbit that a very adoring Kimberly had given as a gift for Easter, in place of any chocolate treats as none of them liked their young babies having so much unneeded sugar so young.

“Hello, Lay-lay.” Harry cooed, as he picked the year old baby up before settling Lai into his lap, kissing a sun-warmed cheek.

“Mama.” Lai giggled, one hand clenching the rabbit to hear it crinkle.

“I’m going to go sort their dinners.” Max said, jogging over to them. He had sweat on his forehead and it seemed he’d had enough of wrestling with their four year old son.

“Okay. Just do something quick and easy.”

“I was thinking of flaked white fish, pasta and some green veg.”

“That sounds good.” Harry grinned.

“I’ll make you a small plate too, just a snack though, you don’t want to ruin your own dinner later.”

“I love you.” Harry said.

Max snorted, but hunched himself over more than double, just so that he could kiss him.

“You only love me for my cooking skills.” He teased.

“You forgot to mention that sexy body too.” Harry winked.

Max laughed. “No.” He chastised. “Xabe is only a month old. I don’t want another one of him for a while. If we could guarantee the baby would come out like this little honey, then yes.” He said, tickling a finger into Lai’s neck, smiling at the shrieks and giggles it resulted in. “But I am not putting up with another one of Xabe.”

Harry laughed. “No, I fully agree. We’ll just have to use protection for a while.” He grinned sultrily. “At least it’ll keep the mess down, which will make Draco happier at least.”

“What will make me happier?” Draco asked, coming to collapse on the blanket for a breather. Lai immediately moved over to Draco.

“Wearing protection later, so we don’t accidentally end up with another Xabiere.” Harry chuckled.

“Are we joking about that, or being serious?” Draco asked.

“Well I’m serious.” Harry said. “I’m going to be hyped up on chocolate, I need to release some energy before I’ll be able to sleep.”

Max whooped. “I can’t wait until tonight then! Let’s get these kids fed and into bed.”

Harry laughed as his mate ran off towards the house.

“Are you sure you’re ready?” Nasta asked him concernedly. “There’s no soreness or any lingering pain?”

Harry shook his head. “After our string of singletons my recovery has been amazing. I should have singletons more often.” He joked. As if any of them could actually control that. “I’m feeling much better and though I will take things easy for a while longer, I’m certainly not in any pain and I haven’t been for a week or more.”

Nasta kissed him and then nibbled gently against his neck. It made Harry squirm and giggle.

“You’re wriggling about so much, are you being attacked by ants?” Nasta breathed into his ear. “Do you want me to save you from the ants?”

“What sort of question is that?” Harry asked, playing along. “I shouldn’t have to ask for my mates to save me! You should just do it, quickly, before I’m eaten alive by ants.”

Nasta chuckled and pulled Harry, carefully, onto his lap so that Leolin wouldn’t topple with the removal of Harry’s body. Their baby Lai had already crawled over to Draco, they had the same silver-white hair that was all but glowing in the sun.

“Is that better?” Nasta asked him. “Are the ants still bothering you?”

“Ants? No, but a lead pipe is now insistently prodding at me.” He laughed.

“Keep the smut from the children’s ears.” Draco demanded.

Harry laughed and lifted his arms to loop them around Nasta’s neck. It was a nice, bright, sunny day, but it wasn’t that hot, still being spring. Not that that had stopped Nasta from covering them all in sun cream and insisting that the little ones be kept in the shade.
The two of them kissed and Harry rested back against his mate with a happy sigh. He loved afternoons like this, where none of them were in work because of the long Easter weekend, Nasta hadn’t been drafted to look after the dragons, there’d been no emergency or pandemic for Max to sort out, and though he’d just given birth, he felt fantastic because Xabie had been a singleton, as had the two babies before him. Everything was amazing today, a little slice of paradise, even if their children were smeared with ice cream and chocolate, with more treats to come. It was one of the only days of the year that Nasta wouldn’t complain about how many treats they had.
Harry was pulled off of the blanket to accompany Leolin, as their Faerie baby slowly and hesitantly crawled off over the grass. He was heading, surprise surprise, right for the little patch of daisies they had growing from the grass. His mates refused to cut the grass until the summer and he had always hated cutting the grass back at the Dursleys, so it was almost like a jungle at the moment. It was amusing Leolin to no end as he made his way through the overlong grass.
Their Faerie baby made it to the patch of daisies and he plucked them up, bringing them to his nose and smelling them as he sat back on his knees. Harry smiled at him. Leolin was growing and getting stronger and he was developing so well. He’d have to invite the Faerie family around to come and see him again, it had been a few weeks since Dain, Kailen, Warren, Eitri, Ezrah and Lathen had come to see Leolin. Harry missed his friends in Eitri and Ezrah, it had been a while since they’d popped over just for a cup of tea and a day of being attacked and mobbed by babies.

“Hey, dinners up, come on kids!” Max yelled from the back porch.

The kids all stopped what they were doing, then Farren led the charge back to the house and into the kitchen.
Harry chuckled and picked up Leolin, while Draco carried Lai and Nasta grabbed Xabiere. The three of them walked to the house, as Blaise tried to catch their two year old Taren, who did not want his dinner and instead wanted to stay outside.
Harry washed Leolin’s hands for him and then settled him into his booster seat to eat his pasta. Harry sat next to him and dug in happily to the pasta, broccoli, peas and courgette with flakes of cod that Max had put down for him. Max really was an amazing cook, Harry would never get tired of Max’s cooking.
The kids were all eating, Regan asking quietly for a glass of juice, Tegan all but shouting out Regan’s request as a demand for her twin to get his juice. Max laughed and took the cup from the counter and placed it in front of Regan, planting a kiss to his head. He’d already been pouring drinks for all of the kids.
He placed a plastic beaker in front of all of them, the beakers matching their plates. Harry was included in getting a glass of juice and he also got a kiss to the head. He snorted, even as he shovelled pasta into his mouth.

“You’re as bad as the kids.” Blaise told him, having chased down Taren, washed his hands and was now sat beside him, encouraging him to eat.

Harry swallowed. “I’ve just given birth to our darling son. I’m hungry!” He complained.

“I love it when you get all hungry and nibbly.” Max said with a dirty smirk.

“Nibbly.” Harry giggled, unable to help himself.

Draco snorted. “Darling son. Where is this darling son you speak of? Where are you hiding him?”

Harry grinned. “Xabie is just a squalling royal, you should be proud that he’s taking after you.”

Draco looked affronted, but the rest of his mates just laughed.

“Apple. Daddy, I want apple.”

The five of them looked to Farren, who was looking at Max pleadingly with an already empty plate.

Their biggest mate kissed Farren adoringly, before taking an apple from the fruit bowl on the counter and handing it over. Farren immediately bit into it and chewed happily.
Harry finished his own small plate of pasta and sat back happily, patting his belly. It was still a little tender from his self-caesarean, but there was no pain or anything anymore.
Once all the kids were done, and had had a piece of fruit each, only Leolin being awkward, because he wanted ‘vado’ which was his word for avocado. Max sighed, shook his head, but he picked up an avocado, cut it in half and pitted it and then diced it and put it into a bowl.

“How he even likes avocado on its own, without chicken or something to pair it with, I don’t even know.” Max said. “He must get that from one of you lot.”

“I don’t even like the smell of avocado.” Harry grimaced, twisting away from the creamy green cubes that Leolin was eating with utter relish. “They always look so slimy, and their skins look like crocodiles.”

His mates laughed at him, but it was Draco who admitted to liking avocados.

“I slice them into sandwiches.” He said.

“That’s just utterly vile.” Harry wrinkled his nose.

“I don’t say that when you put a tablespoon of honey in your tea.” Draco pointed out.

“But that’s honey, and it’s a drizzle, not a tablespoon…if I was putting in half a bottle of vinegar, I’d understand, but avocado in a sandwich, Draco!”

“I made one last month and Leolin started chewing on it. I’m sure that’s where…this, has come from.” He said easily, waving a hand at Leolin chewing up cubes of the fruit.

Harry laughed. They were all rapidly getting used to sharing food with their kids. It didn’t matter what they had, if it was a sandwich, a bowl of soup, or even just a biscuit or two, they had to share it. Harry had had a toasted sandwich the other day and he’d left it on the coffee table to answer the door for a parcel. It had taken him less than five minutes to sign for the parcel, put it on the table in the passageway and then get back to the living room. He had come back to find several little bite marks in his sandwich.
Leolin was the worst at the moment, because he was enjoying his new teeth. He was biting everything, from the coffee table, to Max’s robe buttons, Nasta’s shoes and, of course, any food that they made for themselves. They were a little more indulgent of sharing food with Leolin, because he’d been mostly on a completely milk diet for so long that getting a bit of variety into him, solid food at that, made them very happy.

“So this avocado phase is completely Draco’s fault, just as the ham, brie and red grape toasties are Blaise’s fault.” Max clapped his hands. “Wonderful.”

“It’s called croque-monsieur.” Blaise said with a sniff.

“Why did you have to ruin a ham and cheese toastie with grapes?” Harry teased. “Just use cheddar and make it properly.”

“I refuse to take my culinary tastes from you, our diets would be severely limited if we did. You don’t like most cheeses, you don’t like seafood, you don’t like avocado, you don’t even like liver or kidneys.”

Harry pulled a face at the very thought. “It’s fried organs!” He complained.

“Tasty though.” Max said happily as he handed out tea.

“You’re easier to please in Dracken form.” Draco teased. “We just toss you a dead animal and you strip it bare to the bones in fifteen minutes.”

Harry’s stomach rumbled and he looked at it and laughed. “I guess you’ve just changed the menu for tonight.” He said with a grin. “I really want to strip an animal carcass to the bone.”

Max groaned. “I had a really nice shepherd’s pie planned for tonight.”

“Have you prepped it?” Nasta asked calmly.

“No.” Max sighed.

“Then we hunt for dinner tonight, then we have your wonderful shepherd’s pie for tomorrow.” Nasta said, playing peacekeeper.

Max smiled. “Okay, but we hunt in Canada.”

“You just want to show off, taking down a massive bear.” Blaise complained.

“I need to feed up my darling lovers.”

“If you’re hunting for bears, I’ll stay here and watch over Harry.” Nasta said. “Which puts you in charge of Draco and Blaise.”

“We’re not submissives.” Draco complained, but this was an old argument that always ended in the same way. Nasta pulling rank as their top dominant and handing Max temporary top dominancy over Draco and Blaise.

“We know that you’re not submissives, but I want you to be protected also. Our hierarchy demands that you’re both protected, I am not going to be there as I’m staying at home, so it falls to Max to protect you both as our subordinate mates. You both know this, let us not argue about it again.”

Draco sighed, but nodded. Blaise just drank his tea, Harry could almost see him pretending that it was coffee.
Harry stretched when his kids started slipping down from their chairs and he picked up Leolin and carried him into the larger family room, herding the other kids into the room as well, giving them each a small Easter egg that was barely bigger than a duck egg. All of them screeched and giggled happily, unwrapping their new eggs and biting into them. There would be chocolate everywhere tonight, in the carpet, on the cushions, on the settees, but Harry didn’t care, he would clean up with magic later. The kids would need their baths and then an hour of quiet time before they were put to bed, so he didn’t mind that they were getting chocolate all over their faces and in their hair.

“We’ll stay and help with their baths first.” Draco insisted as he walked past Harry and gave him a kiss. “Then we’ll go while you and Nas are putting them to bed.”

Harry nodded at the logic of that. Bath time was usually a two man job, which would leave no one to watch the remaining kids. So it would be quicker, and easier, if all five of them helped bathe the kids first.
Max brought in a feeding Xabiere and Harry cocked his head. He hadn’t heard his newborn son crying.

“I caught him just as he opened his mouth to scream.” Max grinned. “Amazing timing if I do say so myself.”

Harry snickered, but said nothing as he rocked Leolin on his lap. He usually went nice and quiet after he ate. He would need to have his bath first, with Xabe, Lai and Taren.

“Pass him here, love. Let’s get him sorted out.” Nasta said, taking Leolin from him a while later and going to bathe him.

Harry was left with his older children as Blaise took Lai and Draco got a hold of Taren to go and bathe them. Max finished feeding Xabiere and then took him for his own bath. It was much easier using this system, as they could bathe four babies at once and it took less time to get them all in and out of the bath. It was going to be hell when the kids all started wanting to bathe themselves, but that would not be for several more years, Harry wouldn’t allow it.
Once all of the kids were bathed and dressed for bed, Leolin, Xabiere, Lai and Taren were already fast asleep in their cots, or rather a bassinet in Xabie’s case, and all the others were in their pyjamas with their quiet toys.

“Right, we’re off now.” Max said, coming to kiss him and then Nasta. “You look after them until we’re back.” He directed at the later, diving in to peck his lips again.

Nasta snorted. “I will. Go and get us some dinner.”

Harry kissed his three mates goodbye and then he turned back to his children, watching the time and then hurrying Eva and Ave to their bedroom once their bedtime came around. He read them a story and tucked them in and he carefully walked back down the stairs to Nasta and the remaining five oldest kids, who had fifteen more minutes of quiet play before bed.

“Have you given them a warning?” Harry asked as he sat beside Nasta and snuggled in.

Nasta nodded. “Yeah, every ten minutes since they had half an hour remaining. They know that bedtime is coming up.”

Harry hummed and settled himself on Nasta for several more minutes. “This was a good Easter.” He said randomly.

“It was. It helped that none of us were working.” Nasta agreed. “Kids, you have ten minutes of play left, then it’s bedtime.” He said clearly, the five kids stopping their play and looking at him as he spoke, then going back to their toys.

“I shouldn’t be this hungry.” Harry laughed. “I know I only had a little bit of pasta, but it was only two hours ago.”

“They should take another hour more to hunt.” Nasta said, holding him closer. “I’m sure it’s just because you’ve recently been pregnant. I wouldn’t worry too much about it, Cariad.”

Harry hummed. “At least tonight I’m going to get a decent meal. We might have to skip the sex though.” He laughed. “Or at least I will. I’m not going to be able to move after this.”

Nasta snorted. “None of us will be able to move after this meal, especially if Max does take down a bear.”

“What do you mean if?” Harry laughed. “Of course he’s going to take down a bear, he said he would, so I wouldn’t put it past him to stay out there until he has caught one.”

Nasta laughed and nodded. “Our kitchen is going to look like the set of a horror film tonight.”

“I’m sorry. I know I get messy with hunted meals.” Harry said.

“Don’t apologise for eating, you know we don’t care.” Nasta told him gently.

Harry smiled and turned his head to kiss Nasta’s neck. His mate let out a soft, slow breath.

“Kids, five more minutes.” Harry warned. “Then it is bedtime.”

“I’ll take Braiden, Farren and Calix.” Nasta said.

Harry nodded. “I’ll handle Regan and Tegan then.”

They gave the kids a two minute warning, telling them to pick up their toys before bed and they watched as their five beautiful children did as asked. Then it was juggling the five of them up the stairs and to bed, reading them a bedtime story and tucking them in.
Harry came out of Tegan and Regan’s room just as Nasta was carrying a sleepy Braiden to his own bedroom. Harry watched with a smile as Nasta murmured softly to their oldest son in Welsh as he took him to bed. He took this time to peek in on all the kids, on Leolin in his own room, on Eva and Ave, on Taren and Lai, and then in on Xabiere, who was sleeping peacefully in the bassinet at their bedside.

“Are they all okay?” Nasta asked quietly from the doorway.

Harry nodded. “All perfectly fine, and fast asleep.” He said happily, moving over to Nasta, who shut the door and then took him downstairs.

Harry fell onto the settee with a happy sigh. Nasta followed him down and they both snuggled together. Harry gave a cheeky grin, then swung himself up and into Nasta’s lap, rocking a little.

“You know, we have another hour or so until they come back. We’re all alone with no babies…we could just, have a bit of fun.” He whispered into Nasta’s ear, giving it a little nip to encourage him. Nasta loved little nips and bites, he had a real biting fetish.

Nasta chuckled deeply. “You’re so naughty when you get your own way.”

“Of course.” Harry said with a grin. “Getting my own way is the biggest turn on ever.”

Nasta snorted, but sat forward, kissing him deeper.

“Of course, knowing that I’m getting fed fresh, hot meat later makes me want fresh, hot meat now.” He said wiggling slightly on Nasta’s lap to get his point across. Nasta laughed.

“Come here, Caru.” Nasta said a little gruffly, and stood with him, carrying him through to the smaller living room and laying him on the rug in front of the fire. “We have a while before the others get back, let’s make this Easter one to remember.”

Harry laughed and gave himself over to Nasta completely. He really would be tired and far too full to do anything later. It was going to be the best Easter ever with all the chocolate he’d eaten that morning, amazing sex with Nasta and a nice tender bear to sink his teeth into very soon. His mates really did spoil him and he loved them for it. He was already planning on making next Easter even better than the years before, it would be difficult to beat this year, but he was very determined and what he wanted, he usually always got, as long as it was within reason, and he could convince Nasta. Of course amazing sex always mellowed Nasta out and it was always best to ask for what he wanted while Nasta was still resting in post-orgasmic bliss. Harry grinned up at his top dominant, who smiled back, not understanding the real reason he was grinning so widely, but not caring as he bent his head to kiss him. Harry’s plots and schemes were pushed to the side in favour of sheer enjoyment and pleasure. He would start on making next year’s Easter better when it was closer, for now he just wanted to enjoy his beloved mate.

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A/N: Just a little peek in on the boys and the kids for you lovelies in celebration of chocolate day. I’m back in work now tonight, so I was really worried about getting this one out, but I got up early enough to sort it, thankfully. I hope you enjoyed it, though I know it’s only short fluff. I was tempted to add the smut and the bear feast, but I ultimately ran out of time, so I decided to leave it where I did and leave the rest up to your imaginations.

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