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Three	By : pippin04took Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 9123 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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This is the last chapter, however I am planning on writing two sequels. One will be Harry and Ginny’s story, while the other is a Weasley and a mystery character (which will be called Two). Any guess or thoughts to which Weasley and who they will be with?

Ron’s point of view:

My mind went blank at the Healer’s words; we were having one more baby. How would we juggle three children? We didn’t have anything for an additional baby. How would Draco deal with three babies when Hermione and I both went back to work? Could we possibly provide for all of us? My eyes met Draco’s, and I could tell he was thinking the same thing.

Hermione groaned loudly as she doubled over in pain. We helped her sit forward as she started to push again. This time, she didn’t have to push for long before the second baby popped out, another little girl who looked exactly like Rose, except she had blond hair. I followed my youngest daughter as the Healer took her to be cleaned up. She was so tiny, but she was crying loudly.

“Is she okay?” I asked.

“Yes, she’s just has a healthy set of lungs on her,” a Healer explained. “I’ll be done in just a moment and you’ll be able to hold her.”

It seemed like forever before they let me hold her. As soon as I took her, her cries turned to whimpers until she stopped crying completely. I turned and walked slowly over to Hermione and Draco. Hermione was holding Rose while Draco sat on the bed. Draco stood to peer at our daughter’s face.

“Man, she’s so tiny,” Draco muttered.

“I know,” I replied. “I’m afraid I’ll break her.”

At that moment, she opened her eyes and looked at Draco and me.

“We make gorgeous girls,” Draco muttered.

“They’re not dating until they’re thirty-five,” I practically growled.

“Your dads are silly,” Hermione said to Rose and I rolled my eyes. “We need a name for her.”

“I still like Evelyn,” Draco piped up.

“Not going to happen,” Hermione responded.

“We should just go with Olivia since that was the name we were going to use anyway,” I jumped in before we could get into another disagreement about names.

“Jonathan, Rose, and Olivia Weasley,” Draco said, smiling.

“Sounds perfect,” Hermione responded.

I kissed Olivia’s forehead before passing her to Draco. I took Rose while Hermione went to sleep. Hermione slept until the babies were ready to be fed. After the feedings, my family came to visit our little girls. Our babies were passed around, even Jonathan (who slept through everything). Everyone fawned over the beauty of the twins, which made me worry about them dating when older. My family soon left, and the three of use found ourselves feeding a baby each.

Once the babies were fed, changed, and mercifully asleep, I made my move. I placed the two black boxes on Hermione and Draco’s laps while trying to balance Olivia in my arms without waking her.

“What’s this?” Hermione asked.

“Open it,” I urged.

I watched the two open their boxes. I felt like my heart was beating out of my chest, I was so nervous.

“Ron, this is beautiful,” Hermione said, gazing up at me. “I was hoping that you’d ask us soon.”

“I was hoping to do soon as well,” I admitted.

My eyes turned to Draco, who was staring at his ring in silence.

“Draco?” I asked.

He looked up at me, and I couldn’t read his eyes. I handed Olivia to Hermione, and kneeled in front of Draco.

“I want to bond with you,” I whispered to him. “We want to bond with you.”

I cupped his cheek and ran my thumb across his cheek.

“Please, bond with us,” I whispered again.

Draco nodded slowly, and I leaned up to kiss him, careful not to jostle Jonathan.

“I love you,” I said, kissing him again.

“I love you too,” Draco replied.

His eyes turned to Hermione’s. I stood and took Jonathan. Draco stood as well and moved to sit on the bed.

“I love you too, Hermione,” Draco said. “I love you both and the family we’ve created.”

“I love you both as well,” Hermione said through her tears. “So much, and I always hoped we’d bond.”

“We are, love,” Draco said.

Draco stood and leaned over to kiss Hermione gently. I moved to the other side of the bed while Draco took the sleep Rose. I kissed Hermione before moving to kiss Draco again. My heart grew as we discussed our bonding.

One month later, Christmas Eve:

I held my wife closely as we danced slowly around the tent in my parents’ backyard. I dropped a kiss to her collar bone while enjoying having her in my arms. It seemed like forever since we had a moment alone together.

After spending several days in the hospital, Hermione and the twins came home. The first few days were the roughest, but we quickly came up with a routine for the babies. Even with the routine, we found very little time together. I rapidly over the last two months became frustrated since I was unable to have sex since Hermione and Draco were still healing.

Tonight, however, my parents were taking the babies for the night.

“I’ve missed you,” I said, placing a kiss on Hermione’s shoulder.

“I’ve missed you as well,” Hermione said looking up at me. “I’m going to miss the babies tonight though.”

“Mum can handle them,” I said kissing my wife firmly.

“Mind if I cut in?” Draco asked, stepping in.

I nodded, gave Draco and Hermione a kiss each before walking to get a drink. I opened a bottle of butter beer as Harry stepped up beside me, his eyes focus on Ginny talking to a fellow guest.

“Have you talked to Ginny yet?” I asked.

“You can say that,” Harry said while avoiding my eyes.

“I’m guessing I don’t want to know the details?” I asked.

“Definitely not,” Harry said, grinning at me. “We are going to talk to them tonight though.”

“About time.” I patted Harry on the back. “I hope you’ll find the happiness we’ve found.”

“I do too. Just don’t want to have as many children as quickly as you three did.”

“It’s crazy, but I wouldn’t change anything for the world.” I smiled while taking a drink of butter beer.

I spotted Jonathan asleep in my father’s arms while Fleur and Mum held my daughters. My eyes moved to Hermione and Draco, both of who were looking at me.

“I love you,” I mouthed, and I knew that life was perfect.

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