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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
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter nor profit from it. J.K. Rowling owns everything.

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Author's note: And here I am with the sixth chapter :) I'm glad it's becoming popular, because I honestly hadn't expected this much response on this site O_O Not that I complain of course LOL

Thanks to the following reviewers: phoenixmalfoy; Madamdragon (euhm, well, they will eventually get along *winces* With a lot of ups and downs before that); Kate (LOL, the reason why the first twenty chapters or so are around 2000 words each was because that was at first the limit I placed for this story. Eventually the chapters became longer; the longest is 25 pages long or so LOL But yeah the first 20 or so are around 2000 words each); Claudia (thank you for the encouraging words!); SP777 (yeah, Malfoy children tend to be a bit spoiled ^^; ); thrnbrooke (that's a Malfoy for you LOL); unneeded (LOL even Aurors are weak to Chibi plotting); StarrCrystal (hehe, glad you're liking it); bcjink (yeah ... Teddy won't be so easily convinced O_O); Anon (Really? O_O Huh, sorry about that then. Didn't know I made him that annoying ^^; ); jamie (every Friday I'm updating :) ); MakeupDiva84 (yeah, other people have been asking about the yummy scenes too ^^;)

I hope you'll like this chapter as well!

Chapter 6

Snape led them through a hallway into a room that served as a living room and that looked out at a garden behind the house.

"Sit down." Snape ordered them and sat down on a chair near the window.

Now that he sat in the sunlight, Harry could take a better look at him. Nothing much had changed, except that his hair was slightly shorter than it had been in school and he had now a scar in his neck. He was clothed completely in black: a black sweater, black dress pants and black boots.

"Did I pass your inspection, Potter?" Snape sneered and before Harry could retort, the man had called a house elf and ordered some tea.

"So, Draco, care to tell me why you brought Potter with you?" Snape asked, crossing his legs.

Draco glanced at Harry and then back at Snape. "Well, he's here because he needs your help with a certain potion."

Snape smirked maliciously. "Really? Why am I not surprised? I would have thought that you would have given up on Potions after your pitiful attempts at school."

Harry glared. "I see you're still a bastard. Near death experiences apparently don't do any good to your character."

Snape glowered. "And I see you still are an arrogant boy who doesn't know when to keep his mouth shut." He hissed.

Harry shot up from his chair, seething and clenching his wand. If anyone could get underneath his skin so quickly and rile him up, it was Severus Snape. Why he had thought the man would have changed, he didn't know. He voiced his thoughts. "You know, when I heard from Draco you were still alive, I thought this was an opportunity to bury old grudges and start new. Hell, I was even prepared to thank you for saving my ass all the time, but if you're going to be a snarky, pathetic asshole, then you can go to hell for all I care! My God, it's no wonder you don't have any friends if you treat them all like this! I don't even know why my mother liked you in the first place!" He yelled furiously.

That last comment was low; Harry knew it as soon as he had said that. Snape had gone pale and his black eyes were burning. Lily Evans was a sore subject between the two of them. Harry had a feeling he had probably hurt Snape somewhere, but he didn't care for the moment. It had been a mistake to think Snape would ever be willing to help him. That man was stuck in the past and would never let go of his old grudges against Sirius and James. Because neither of them was alive, Snape could do nothing but taunt Harry, because he looked so much like his father and godfather.

"Harry." Draco said in a warning voice. He too had gone pale. He had never expected that it would get out of hand so quickly.

"Oh, fuck this! I'm leaving. I'll see you, Malfoy." Harry snapped and marched his way out of the house, his magic crackling with his anger. As soon as he was outside, he apparated to his home. He would go to work later, but for now he needed to calm down.

For a while it was silent in Snape Manor. Draco was torn between going after Harry (for reasons he didn't understand) and staying with his godfather, who was still very pale. He figured it was best to stay with Snape for a while. Harry needed to calm down first.

"Sev, are you all right?" Draco asked softly, his grey eyes showing his concern.

It was a sign of their close relationship that Snape didn't hex him after asking that.

Snape breathed out and rubbed his eyes. "Yes, I'm all right. I just had never thought Potter would use Lily. Not very Gryffindor of him." He chuckled darkly. "In fact it's more a thing a Slytherin would do. Never thought Potter would have some Slytherin in him."

Draco just looked at him. He had never asked what Harry's mother had meant to his godfather, because he didn't want to upset him. But after his reaction, he figured they had been pretty close.

"So, since when does Potter call you by your first name? For that matter, since when do you two show up together without trying to hex each other? And what did Potter mean with that he will see you later?" Snape asked, his voice neutral. Then his eyes widened a bit. Not much, but Draco, who knew him all of his life, had seen it. "Merlin, you're not together, are you?"

"What? No! Of course not! We're just friends." Draco defended himself. Well, friends who have to kiss each other because we're ordered to by a six year old child, he added as an afterthought, but figured that Snape wouldn't want to hear that.

Snape raised an eyebrow. "Just friends? Since when are you two friends?"

"Well, we met each other again a few weeks ago in Diagon Alley. Scorpius had disappeared and Harry had found him. Scorpius suggested we could be friends and we decided to give it a chance, seeing as the war is over now and my father is gone." Draco explained. "We had dinner the following evening and I met Teddy, my cousin. After that we didn't see each other for two weeks until I saw him back in the Ministry where he was about to collapse. He told me about the case he had and that he was looking for a Potions Master who could help him identify an unknown ingredient in a poison. I suggested we visited you. He seemed rather shocked to hear that you were still alive." He mused. "Why didn't you tell him you survived?"

"Why would I? I own him nothing. Several weeks after the final battle I woke up in the hospital and they told me I could leave whenever I wanted. It didn't come up in my mind to notify an arrogant brat that I still lived." Snape sneered.

"Well, that arrogant brat was planning to thank you for saving his life and he had put his pride away to ask you for help. I think the least you could have done was just listen to him instead of immediately insulting him." Draco said softly. "Is it any wonder that he insulted you too and tried to hurt you with bringing up his mother?"

For once in his life, Snape couldn't retort. Instead he just glared, but Draco saw he was thinking about what he had said.

"Why have you never talked about his mother with him?" Draco asked curiously. He figured Harry would have appreciated that.

Snape sneered. "Why would I? He never seemed interested in his mother. Besides, if he wanted to know about his mother, then he should have asked the mutt and the wolf about her."

"Maybe he didn't have a chance to do that?" Draco suggested.

Snape snorted.

Draco sighed. "Listen, just give him a chance. Try to talk to him instead of immediately insulting him. I think you would be surprised if you did that. I also think that Harry would really appreciate it if you talked about his mother."

Snape looked at him with unreadable eyes. "Why are you so concerned with trying to get me getting along with Potter?"

Draco stared at the ceiling while he thought about that question. "Why indeed? I don't know. It's just a suggestion."

"I will think about it." Snape said in a neutral voice.

After that, the conversation was about Scorpius.

Teddy frowned when he saw the state his godfather was in. Harry's mouth was thin, a sign that he had been furious and was still angry. He was tapping his foot, a sign that he was impatient.

Teddy wondered what had happened while he was in school. Had he had a fight with Draco? Or had he had a fight with that man who they were going to visit?

"Prongslet?" Teddy asked hesitatingly when he arrived in front of his godfather.

Harry nodded at him and did his best to make his smile less strained. "Hey Teddy, did you have a nice day at school?"

"Yes, it was fun. How was your day?" Teddy asked and grabbed Harry's hand, fearing for a moment that Harry would shake him off. He didn't.

Harry breathed slowly out. "Oh, nothing special."

"Harry!"

They both turned around to see Scorpius running towards them with a huge smile on his face. His teacher, a woman with short brown hair that was in a ponytail, hurried after him.

Scorpius squealed and hugged Harry around his legs, ignoring the dirty look he received from Teddy.

"Scorpius! You just can't go running off! I'm sorry, Mister Potter, but I couldn't hold him back anymore." The woman apologized and pushed a string of hair back. "Do you know Scorpius?"

"Yes, he's the son of a friend of mine." Harry smiled politely.

The woman's eyes widened. "Oh, you're friends with Draco Malfoy. Well, I guess I can leave him with you then?"

"Yes, no problem." Harry nodded. Yes, this would definitely be in the papers tomorrow.

"Look, Harry, look! I made a picture for you!" Scorpius said enthusiastically and waved a piece of paper in the air, while jumping up and down.

Before taking the paper, Harry led the two boys to a bench underneath a tree. He figured he could wait there until Draco arrived to pick up his son.

As soon as they were seated, Scorpius scrambled into Harry's lap and waved the paper in his face. "Look, look!"

Harry smiled and took the paper. His smile froze when he saw what Scorpius had drawn. It was of him, Teddy, Scorpius and Draco. The drawn Scorpius and Teddy were sitting on a bench, playing with a ball. Scorpius had drawn Harry and Draco next to each other and it looked like they were holding hands; they had big smiles on their faces and above them, there were several hearts drawn that were colored red.

Teddy peered at the paper from where he was seated next to Harry and blinked when he saw what the boy had drawn. Huh, there was definitely something wrong with that kid. No way would that ever happen.

"Do you like it? Is it pretty?" Scorpius asked, his grey eyes wide and he was bouncing up and down on Harry's lap.

Absently, Harry curled an arm around Scorpius' back to avoid him falling of his lap. "It's very pretty, Scorpius. You can draw very well." Harry praised the little blond boy on his lap, who beamed and hugged him.

Harry wondered why Scorpius had drawn something like that, but thought nothing of it. Maybe Scorpius just wanted to show that Harry and Draco were friends and he hadn't found a better symbol for friendship than a heart. Yes, that was it, probably, nothing else.

Harry folded the paper and wanted to give it back to Scorpius, but the boy refused to take it back.

"No, it's for you! You have to keep it!" Scorpius grinned and gave Harry a kiss on his cheek, like he did with his daddy when he had drawn something for him.

Teddy's brown eyes flashed in jealousy. He curled up against Harry's shoulder and nudged his arm. Harry looked down with a smile and embraced Teddy.

"There you are, Scorpius! Why weren't you waiting at the gate with your teacher?" Draco asked and walked over to them, raising an eyebrow when he saw his son sitting on Harry's lap. It seemed that every time he saw his son in the company of Harry, Scorpius was somehow clinging to Harry.

Scorpius pouted. "I saw Harry and I wanted to give him my picture." He said proudly.

Draco looked over at Harry, who shrugged. "Is that so? Have you made a picture for me too?"

Scorpius nodded. "But I give it to you when we are home, daddy." The boy grinned.

"Well, then, let's go home, shall we?" Draco smiled and picked up Scorpius from his place on Harry's lap. He settled his son on his hip and Scorpius laid his little arms around his neck.

Scorpius looked back at Harry, who stood up too and held Teddy's hand.

"Are you coming to our house too, Harry?" He asked, his eyes shining.

Harry shook his head. "I'm sorry, Scorpius, but I can't. I have to go to my own house with Teddy."

Scorpius' lower lip started to tremble again, but Harry stood his ground. He couldn't always give in to the boy. He needed to learn that he couldn't always get what he wanted. "No, Scorpius, I really can't come, but I promise you I visit you soon, okay?"

Scorpius, understanding that for now he wouldn't get his way, nodded. "Okay, Harry, bye, bye." He waved.

"Bye, bye." Harry waved back and nodded at Draco, ignoring his questioning gaze.

Harry grabbed Teddy tightly and apparated to his home.

Draco sighed and walked with Scorpius on his hip to Malfoy Manor. Well, at least Harry didn't ignore him or hex him. But he would really need to talk with Harry about Snape. How unpleasant the man could be sometimes, he was still Harry's only chance to capture the culprit.

Draco had just put Scorpius in his bed that evening when Scorpius gave him a folded paper. Thinking that this must be the picture his son had drawn for him, he opened it and looked at it. He could do nothing but stare at it with a puzzled look on his face. Scorpius had drawn himself, Draco, Teddy and Harry. Teddy was reading a book, Scorpius was playing with some sort of toy and he and Harry were sitting next to each other on the grass… with another child on Harry's lap. This drawn child had black hair and his eyes (that Scorpius had made bigger so you could clearly see the color of the eyes) were grey. Scorpius had dressed the unknown boy in a red sweater and blue jeans. Who was this child?

"Do you like it?" Scorpius' high voice cut through his thoughts and he turned around to see Scorpius smiling.

"Of course I like it; it's beautiful." Draco praised him smiling. Scorpius beamed. "But Scorpius, who is this third child in your picture?"

Scorpius looked at the picture and started naming the people on it. "This is Teddy, reading a book and this is me, playing with my dragon. You and Harry sit on the grass and you're laughing. That little boy with Harry is my little brother." He announced proudly.

Draco stared at him. "Scorpius, you don't have a little brother." He said carefully, trying to figure out why Scorpius would have drawn a brother that didn't exist.

Instead of crying or throwing a fit, Scorpius began to giggle. "Silly daddy! I know I don't have a little brother now, but you and Harry will give me a little brother to play with."

Draco decided to play along. "Oh and where will this little brother come from?"

"He comes out Harry's belly." Scorpius announced, proud that he had remembered where the babies came from. He had once asked his mommy where babies came from and she said that they came from a woman's belly. Scorpius figured that would apply to men as well.

"And why will this boy come out Harry's belly?" Draco asked, now really confused. Scorpius didn't mean what Draco thought he meant, did he?

"Because you and Harry will marry and then there comes a baby in Harry's belly." Scorpius explained.

Draco thought it was best to leave Scorpius' fantasy intact for tonight. He would explain his son tomorrow why there would never be a little brother for him because he and Harry would never get married. Harry was straight – that was one of the major reasons why that would never happen.

"Okay, Scorpius, if you say so." Draco smiled and gave his son a kiss on his forehead. "Now be a good boy and go to sleep, all right?"

"Yes, daddy." Scorpius smiled and snuggled down in his sheets. "Good night, daddy.

"Good night, son." Draco smiled and closed the door behind him. He took one look at the picture again before putting it on his desk.

AN2: So, was it good? I hope so :) Please leave your thoughts behind in a review!

See you all next week!

Love and cuddles

Melissa
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