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You're My Home	By : Keladry1n100 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 16394 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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A/N: Hello you guys! I am terribly sorry for the long wait! There were two major deaths in my family in the month of January at I did not have the heart to write or work on any projects. I still dont if I were honest. But it has been too long since I last published a chapter and I owe you one dear readers. However I must admit I'm afraid this chapter might be a bit short. I will do my best to get another one out as soon as I can.
Thank you to those who are still interested in reading this. Reviews are welcome.

Chapter 5

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            ”Papa!! I put away my toys!” Ciel tried dragging Draco away from the living room where he was putting books away on the bookshelf.
            ”Ciel, honestly.” Sighing, Draco put the books down and allowed himself to be dragged into Ciel’s room. Harry smirked at the two while he finished placing some photos around the living room. Ciel and Teddy would be sharing a room here at Hogwarts just like at the Chateau. An arrangement that Harry thought was better than separate rooms. Draco and himself had met with the elves who would look after Ciel and Teddy while the adults were busy and they had all seemed very excited at the prospect of looking out for the great Harry Potter’s children. It was a thought that Draco grumbled about but Harry let it go. Ciel seemed to be the most excited by the change but Teddy wasn’t unhappy about it either. He was happy to follow the elves around the castle which is where he was currently. They’d been there for a whole day at this point, and Harry and Draco hadn’t taken time to unpack until now.
            As Harry finished placing the last of the pictures around the living room, Harry took the time to look around. It felt odd to be in rooms other than those belonging to Gryffindor. The change in scenery was exciting but the knowledge that this space equally belonged to him, the boys and Draco made Harry’s stomach flip with excitement and apprehension. He’d been nervous about truly living under the same roof as Draco. Even though they spent more nights than not sleeping under the same roof with or without the children there, they still owned their own houses and own spaces to return to if they needed a break. Harry and Draco wouldn’t have that option living at Hogwarts. If they were to get into a fight, they wouldn’t be able to sleep in different beds in different locations. Harry knew that he would want to see his relationship with Draco grow but part of him thought that maybe this new situation was one they weren’t ready for.
            Sighing, Harry eventually came to the conclusion that living like this at Hogwarts would be a good test run as their living in the castle would not be a permanent arrangement. Movement in Harry’s pocket made him look down. Reddish black eyes looked up at him steadily.
            ”You’re nervous again.”
            Harry rolled his eyes at his companion. It had been a few weeks and Maka had barely left Harry’s side. He kept his voice quite, “I know. It’s a new chapter in our lives and this school brings back many memories. Both good and bad.”
            Beady eyes continued to look up at him, “You are so strange. Stop worrying. Your hatchlings can tell when you’re nervous. So does your mate.”
            Harry smiled, “Draco isn’t my mate you know.”
            ”You have hatchlings with Draco. He’s your mate.”
            This time Harry laughed out loud, reaching his hand into his pocket to pet Maka. Draco came out looking a little frustrated and came over to Harry.
            ”Your son…” Draco took a deep breath then let it go, “Never mind. He’s your son. That’s enough explanation,” silver eyes glanced his way, “What are you laughing at?”
            Harry took out his hand with Maka curled around his hand and forearm. “She says you’re my mate. Apparently by having hatchlings together means we are mated..” A smirk tugged Draco’s lips.
            ”She’s smart.” Draco kissed Harry’s cheek before returning to his task of putting the books away.
            “Of course I am.” Maka hissed. She curled up Harry’s arm and draped herself around Harry’s neck, “Are you not mates among your people?”
            Harry shook his head, “No. We are not. Even if we do have hatchlings.”
            “Waste of your time if you ask me. It is obvious that the both of you are mates. How does one become mates?”
            Sitting down in a large armchair, Harry contemplated the answer to her question. When he opened his mouth to answer her, Draco grumpily requested help with finding a book set he’d made clear needed to come with him. “I’m afraid I’ll have to answer that question at another time my dear.” Harry stated as he got up. When their chores were done for the day, Draco and Harry took Ciel out of their chambers to explore the castle. Ciel was smart for his age; roughly a month shy of 5 years old so he continuously asked questions about what things Harry and Draco did when they went here. The two kept it simple, not figuring they’d explain in too much detail since the boy was only 4 years old at the moment. However, as they toured the castle, they did avoid the Astronomy tower where neither of the men held good memories.
            They walked leisurely through the empty halls, Minerva had allowed them to move into the castle a week before the students returned so Harry and Draco could not only become accustomed to the castle once again but also to point out places Ciel and Teddy were not allowed to go. Minerva hadn’t been too thrilled with hearing about Maka but she allowed Harry his pet when she was assured that Maka would not be separated from Harry other than when she stayed in their personal chambers. Maka however didn’t promise to be hanging on Harry all the time while she accompanied him outside the chamber but she promised to stay by his side either way.
            After doing some research Harry had found out that Maka was a reticulated python so he was happy to carry her around while he still could. Eventually she would be far too big to carry and would slither next to him if she wished to accompany him anywhere. As it were, she was about 30 inches, roughly 2.5 feet long. Harry had allowed Hermione to get her hands on his clothes and she was able to add pockets inside and outside his robes with extension charms so Maka could slip inside his pockets, or keep the majority of her body in the pocket while she slung her upper body around Harry’s shoulders like a scarf. And since there weren’t students walking the corridors at that moment the latter was exactly what she was doing, her head facing forward as they walked.
            The adults took the opportunity to hold hands in the corridor as they would no longer be able to show such affections towards each other when the whole school returned unless they were in private. They showed Ciel the classrooms that they would be teaching in as well as a few of the other classrooms that they had learned in as children. Ciel was completely fascinated with their stories. Eventually they made their ways to the grounds. When they did, Harry let Maka down where she slithered off in front of them, informing Harry that she was going to hunt. They watched her go as they walked, Harry calling out to her to not be long since snow was still on the ground.
            They’d just gotten to the path that led to Hagrid’s hut when Harry realized that smoke was raising from the chimney. Harry’s eyes lit up with excitement. He hadn’t talked to Hagrid for a long time and he was looking forward to the chance to speak with him. Draco gripped Harry’s hand tightly, getting Harry to look at him.
            ”Go on. I’ll show Ciel the lake and we’ll come back in a bit.” Kissing Harry once, Draco took Ciel towards the direction of the Black Lake. Without wasting any time, Harry walked down and knocked on Hagrid’s door. The door opened to reveal Harry’s old friend.
            ”Harry! It’s good ta see ya! Com’on in.” Hagrid moved aside to allow Harry to enter. They sat at his table and they quickly began discussing what they’d missed about the goings on in each other’s life. Harry filled in Hagrid on everything that had happened in his life, including everything with Draco and their sons. When he was finished telling his story Hagrid sat back in his chair. “Wow. Harry that’s one tale. But yer ‘appy?”
            Smiling, Harry nodded, “I am. You haven’t seen Ciel in a while; want to go find them with me? I’m sure it’s almost time for dinner anyways.”
            ”O’course! Let’s go find those rascals. I haven’t seen either o’them in a while.” Together Harry and Hagrid began their walk towards the Black Lake. On their walk Maka slithered up beside Harry, grumbling about losing her prey because it was too cold. The two men stopped, Harry so he could put Maka in his pocket and Hagrid to admire her. “She’s a beauty ‘Arry. I know ya said she was good lookin’ but this is no’ what I had in mind”
            Maka straightened herself to her full length, obviously enjoying the praise. Chuckling, Harry put her in his pocket, leaving her head out so she could look out as they walked. A few minutes later they arrived at the Black Lake. They stopped to watch the two blonds at the shore line. Snow was beginning to fall and Draco was helping Ciel build a snowman on the shore. Smirking, Harry made a snowball in his hands, then wandlessly made it fly, hitting Draco in back. The blonde whirled around, glaring daggers at Harry.
            ”How dare you!” The man flicked his wand, making a dozen snowballs form at once then sent them flying at Harry. Hagrid continued to walk towards the two blonds stopping a few feet away from Draco.
            ”Bloody hell!” Harry’s eyes widened as he turned and bolted back into the woods, trying to dodge the snowy bullets. The older blonde smirked and crossed his arms when there was a loud yelp as his ammunition hit its target. Ciel giggled uncontrollably and ran in the direction of Harry.
            ”Daddy you’re silly!” the child’s voice echoed back to the two men standing near the lake.
            Hagrid glanced over at Draco and chuckled as the blonde openly smiled. The half-giant clapped Draco on the shoulder, “Congratulations Draco. Glad you finally found where you belong.” He winked good naturedly at Draco before walked in the direction Ciel and Harry and gone.
            Draco stood in place, trying to make the sudden flush leave his face. But he didn’t wait too long to follow the rest up towards the castle. He laughed loudly when he caught sight of Harry who was almost completely covered in snow. Reaching up, Draco brushed snow from Harry’s hair as they walked.
            ”Serves you right.”
            Harry glanced over at the blonde, seriously considering tackling him to the ground, but he thought better when they came into view of the front doors. Instead he put his revenge to the side for another time, and took his lover’s hand and all four of them entered the castle. Maka slithered out of Harry’s pocket to slither beside them as they entered the Great Hall for dinner. Teddy was already there, sitting at the front table with three of his elven escorts. The boy was talking with the elves as well as with Minerva who sat on one side of him. As the group got closer they heard Teddy telling her about his adventures with the elves as he ate roast beef. Harry let go of Draco and walked over to kiss Teddy on top of his head. Then they all sat down to begin their own dinner, Maka coiling up at Harry’s feet under the table. Only a few students had stayed this year for the winter break and all of them kept glancing at the front of the table where Harry sat.

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            School started the Monday following January 6th, which seemed all too soon to Harry and Draco but they kept those thoughts to themselves. Harry and Draco currently sat at the staff table the first morning of classes. They’d made arrangements for Ciel and Teddy to eat with the elves for lunch with Draco and Harry taking turns to eat with them during dinner. Normally they would eat breakfast in their chambers with the boys but since it was the first full day, they decided they’d better be with the school. As it was they sat side by side, making conversation with Hagrid who sat on Harry’s left and Slughorn who sat on Draco’s right. Hagrid asked more questions about Maka, who had refused to stay behind and was currently coiled in her pocket.
            All throughout breakfast, the hall was filled with whispers and eyes kept glancing up towards the staff table. Midway through the meal, Minerva stood up, greeting the students to the second half of the year as well as announcing the addition of two new professors. When Minerva announced who the new professors were, the whole hall went quiet for a millisecond before erupting into loud chatter. Instead of trying to talk over them, Minerva gave up and sat back down. Draco glanced over at Harry and smirked as he saw how uncomfortable the man was.
            He leaned over to whisper into Harry’s ear, “I swear, your name is brought up and they all start drooling”
            Harry glared at his lover, “Shut up. You know how much I hate it.”
            That classic smirk turned into a genuine smile, “And I love you so much more for subjecting yourself to it for my sake.” They shared a smile before returning to their meal. When breakfast came to a close, they walked out of the Great Hall together before saying their goodbyes and heading towards their respective class rooms. Harry’s first class was with split 1^stand 2^nd year Gryffindors and Slytherins while Draco’s first class was the Potions class for 6^th and 7^th years that got high enough grades.
            The next time they saw each other was at lunch. Harry walked into the Great Hall to see Draco sitting at the table with a scowl. Anything that Harry was feeling was replaced with amusement as he made his way down the aisle towards the staff table. He was halfway to where he wanted to be when some students blocked his way, their eyes shining up at him. Smiling warmly at the girls, Harry noticed that all three were Gryffindors.
            One girl with light blonde hair stepped forward wringing her hands nervously. “Uh… Professor Potter, w-we were wondering…” The girl flushed, glancing back at the other two girls who flanked her. Harry waited patiently for the girl to continue. She looked back at him, squaring her shoulders, “We heard that you could produce a Patronus charm by the time you were in your third year. Is that true?”
            ”Yeah it is.” The girls looked at each other which peaked Harry’s full interest. “What are you thinking girls?” Harry crossed his arms as he watched them.
            The blonde haired girl looked back at Harry, her eyes determined, “We were wondering if you would teach us how to cast the charm. Please Professor!” The two girls behind the blonde nodded.
            Harry studied the three girls for a moment, seeing the same eagerness he’d seen in his classmates the year he was convinced to build an army for Dumbledore. Smiling, Harry came up with an idea, “What are your names?”
            The blonde answered first, “My name is Melanie Brattle, this is Susan Loggins,” Melanie pointed toward the tall brunette flanking her right side, then she pointed towards the short girl with sandy blonde flanking her left side, “And this is Abigail Chadwick. Professor we really would like to learn. As much as we respect Professor Eckleton, we haven’t really learned much at all.”
            Looking around, Harry noticed that other students had lowered their voices to hear what their new Professor had to say in return. “Well ladies, as much as I can’t condone saying anything negative towards Professor Eckleton, I will discuss your request with him and Headmistress McGonagall and if they will allow it, I’ll see about starting a club that will allow me to teach you things that you may not learn in class. Does that sound fair?” When all three girls nodded enthusiastically, Harry chuckled, “Alright. Now off with you. I’ll see you on Wednesday.” Clearly being dismissed, the girls walked away giggling and whispering to each other towards their own table. Harry took the opportunity to retreat to his own seat next to Draco.
            When Harry sat down, he smirked at his lover, “Rough day?”
            ”Can it.” Came the grumbled reply making Harry laugh. Harry placed food on his plate and began eating without another word to Draco, knowing that he would be poor company if he was using that particular agitated tone. However he did make a mental note to inform Draco just how much he was acting like Severus at that moment in time. Instead he leaned around Draco to discuss with Minerva the conversation he’d just had with Brattle, Loggins and Chadwick. Halfway through their conversation, Draco turned and glared at Harry.
            ”Blimey Potter! Switch seats with me.” Draco stood up, dramatically gesturing for the other man to take his seat. Raising an amused eyebrow at Draco, Harry did as he was asked. Minerva leaned close to whisper into Harry’s ear.
            ”One of the 6^th years singed his hair when their potion exploded” She leaned back in her chair as if she’d said nothing. Harry smiled, barely refraining from laughing at the thought. He wondered if the blonde regretted taking the position. By the end of lunch, Harry and Minerva had hashed the majority of the details for Harry’s little club. He still intended to consult with Professor Eckleton in respect for the man, though the man had practically skipped out of the classroom when Harry had first walked in that morning. When lunch was over, Harry stood up with a sigh. He wanted to make sure he was back in class before the students in his 6^th and 7^th year Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw group. Before he left, he leaned down to whisper into Draco’s ear.
            ”Your hair looks fantastic as ever love.” He left the room while missing out on how his comment had made Draco visibly relax and his scowl soften. Finishing his own meal, he took the opportunity to go see Ciel and Teddy who’d been given the use of the Room of Requirement for their makeshift daycare. The boys were excited to see Draco and told him all about what they’d been doing that day. The elves in charge of his sons were currently setting up something that looked like an obstacle course which the boys were very excited to try.
            Meanwhile, Harry began the last class of the day which was a Gryffindor/Slytherin 6^th/7^th year class. He started the class out by sitting on the side lines as Professor Eckleton started with a review of the material that they went over before the Christmas Holiday. He ignored the glances he got from either house. After Eckleton spent fifteen minutes reviewing what they’d gone over, Eckleton began speaking about Dementors. Harry smiled lightly at himself at the topic. He knew that Dementors were on the agenda for the class but that the group of 3^rd year girls that had asked to be taught to defend against them made him smile.
            The older man was trying to discuss what Dementors were when Maka poked her head out of her pocket. Thankfully, none of the students noticed when Maka slithered out of her pocket and coiled underneath Harry’s chair, beady eyes trained on the group of students. Harry kept his eyes towards the front of the class. Harry had already discussed Maka’s presence a few nights before and the man had said that as long as Maka did not distract the students then Eckleton didn’t mind. As it were, Harry would be taking over for him almost completely after the first week so it didn’t really matter in the end.
            Before Harry knew it, class was over. He was thankful for it cause he hadn’t been sure how long he could stand listening to Professor Eckleton speak with as many mistakes as he was making in the content of the class. He watched the students pack up their things when a Slytherin boy for whatever reason glanced towards the ground at Harry’s feet.
            The boy yelped quietly, jumping up and backwards a little. His classmates laughed at him before doing almost the same thing when they realized what the boy had been looking at. The first boy quickly composed himself and pointed towards the snake under Harry’s chair.
            ”When did that get here?”
            Harry raised an eyebrow, “That? I’d be a bit more respectful if I were you. She can understand you as well as I can. And she doesn’t take too kindly to disrespectful people.”
            Another Slytherin girl stood a step forward, “What’s her name?”
            ”Her name is Maka.”
            The boy sneered, “That’s a weird name.”
            ”I don’t like him. He’s rude for a hatchling.” Maka hissed.
            The snake’s comment made Harry chuckle. The girl glared at the boy before kneeling down to get a better look at Maka. “I think it’s a beautiful name. Professor, you can speak Parseltongue right? That’s what everyone says.” By this point a few Gryffindors gathered around to listen and peer at their guest.
            Harry nodded, reaching a hand down towards the floor, “Why don’t you come out so you can be admired properly?” The group that had not gone to their next class yet gasped in awe at the foreign tongue and how Maka immediately uncoiled herself and climbed Harry’s arm to drape herself over his lap. Harry smirked at the girl who’d asked the question, “Yes. I speak it fluently. What’s your name?”
            The girl smiled. She had rich brown hair with feather light dusting of freckled on her cheeks. Her nose lifted a fraction, “My name is Isolde Brown”
            ”Nice to meet you Miss Brown.” The girl smiled at him then returned her attention to Maka.
            A Gryffindor girl with wavy red hair frowned, “Professor, how is it that you retained your ability to speak? I was told that in the war you died then was brought back to life.”
            Internally sighing, Harry tried to find the simplest way of explaining it, “I can’t say that I am entirely certain of how things happened, but you’re right I did die. The piece of Voldemort lived in me had to die. Theoretically any traits of Voldemort’s would have disappeared but that apparently wasn’t the case.”
            ”You are the only one who can speak Parseltongue now correct Professor?” this question came from another male Slytherin with short black hair.
            Harry shook his head, “Not true. One of my sons has the ability to speak Parseltongue as well.” That comment sent the whole group into a thousand questions. Harry waited patiently for the group to settle down. One of the Gryffindor males spoke out when the group’s chatter died, thankfully the boy changed the subject.
            ”Will Maka be apart of our lessons now that she’s here Professor?”
            Standing up, Harry draped Maka around his shoulders. He looked at her and when she gave the slightest of nods Harry nodded himself. “If she would like to be and I can find a way to incorporate her than yes of course. Now, I’m sure the lot of you have studying to do or some other class to go to. If you would like to talk to me about anything than feel free to do so at my office hours but until then, off with you!” Harry waved his arm at the group, smiling at the lot of them as they finished gathering their things and left the room. For a moment he wondered how Draco was doing with his afternoon full of potion classes. He shrugged off the thought as he would see him later tonight after dinner. Harry had decided to take the first dinner with the boys so he went straight to his office, Maka still draped around his neck. He would finish his work before going to see the boys.
            Around 4pm Harry was still working on his plans for the next couple days of classes when there was a soft crack. Lifting his head, Harry looked around to find an elf sitting on a chair near his desk. The elf smiled lopsidedly at Harry. “Good evening Mister Potter.”
            ”Good evening Jumper.” Harry put down his quill and gave his full attention to the elf, “Is something wrong with the boys?”
            Jumper shook his head, “No sir, but they are requesting to dine with Misters Potter and Malfoy in the Great Hall this evening. They are most unpleased that they will only get to dine with one of you at a time and they are very insistent.”
            Harry barely contained the urge to roll his eyes. Of course his sons would be insistent. One of them was a Malfoy after all. Sighing lightly, Harry pulled out a piece of parchment and penned a note to Minerva asking about his sons’ request before folding it up and handing it to Jumper, “If you would please take this to Minerva and wait for a reply before returning I would be grateful. I’ll be heading straight to the dungeon to speak with Draco so if I am not back here when you return then you know where I’ll be.”
            Jumper took the note and nodded his head, “Of course Mister Potter. Jumper be off” and with a soft crack the elf was gone. Harry put away his papers before walking down to the dungeons. He peaked through the small window before opening the door. The students had been sent to gather ingredients for the potion they would be brewing that day which gave Harry the opportunity to sneak in without disrupting the class too much.
            Draco raised an eyebrow as Harry walked to the front of the class where he currently stood. Harry kept his voice quiet so only Draco would hear, “Professor, when you have a moment may I have a quick word?” Draco nodded, watching Harry turn and retreat into the hall way. It didn’t take long to set his students to their tasks, so Draco was able to slip out of the room fairly quickly. Once out of the classroom he found Harry leaning against the wall, looking down at a piece of parchment in his hand.
            ”What’s the matter?” Draco’s brow furrowed at the parchment.
            Harry shook his head, “Oh it’s nothing too important but our sons are refusing to eat with just one of us tonight. The only way they could eat with both of us is if they dined in the Great Hall. I just messaged Minerva and she said it would be fine. What do you think? If you think it’s a bad idea then I’ll tell the boys no”
            Draco waved a hand dismissively at Harry, “Its fine. They ate there over the break so I do see why it would be a problem.”
            Harry smiled, “Great. Then I’ll see you at dinner. Enjoy your class.” Harry winked before turning and leaving the blonde smirking at his backside.
            Even though they agreed to never again shy away if their family was to be in the publics eyes, they still tried to limit the amount of public wizarding time the kids had to endure at least for the time being. The boys had been raised without the constant attention and scrutiny that Draco and Harry grew up with. So until the boys grew older and fully understood what they were getting into, the two adults would try their best to shield them from the gossip hounds that were the Daily Prophet. That isn’t to say they avoided it at all costs, they just avoided it when it was possible. Having made these decisions dramatically lowered Harry’s stress level. Before Harry was in a constant fuss about making sure the children had the right protection spells on them and keeping them completely under the radar. But now, the two adults were allowed the freedom Harry thought his family could never have. Such as going on outings into the wizarding world and just enjoying each other’s company. Draco’s presence was greatly to thank for this change. Having him around made it seem ok that Harry appeared in the paper again more often than he’d like and it was ok that the Prophet had once again taken the idea of Harry and Draco ‘adopting’ kids together was a catastrophe. The adults never answered any questions when the reporters came to call but they didn’t deny anything when a normal person were to ask a specific question about their life together. He was incredibly proud of the little family they were creating for themselves.
            However, Draco had quickly found a problem with their new found freedom. Up to this point he’d already gotten multiple questions about his relationship with Harry Potter from his students. As he did’t feel like it was any of their business, being students and all, Draco refused to answer any of their questions. When he found too many of his students preferred to hear gossip about his personal life, Draco got into the habit of deducting 5 points from the student’s house coupled with detentions to those who were stupid enough to ask. A small bud of satisfaction warmed the man at the brutality of his punishment.
            The hour flew by quickly with only two detentions and 10 points deducted. Once all his students had left the class room Draco quickly cleaned up the mess the class had left for him. After that was complete, he left the classroom and walked up to the Great Hall. Instead of walking through the main entrance, Draco decided to walk around to the smaller entrance closer to the Staff table. His eyes landed on where Harry sat at the table immediately. Harry was busy talking with Hagrid about something as he expertly managed the two children sitting in his lap as they stuffed their faces. The soft latching of the door made Ciel turn as he stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth. His eyes widened and he wiggled out of Harry’s grip. The movement made Harry stop mid-sentence to see what Ciel was going on about as the boy ran away. He smiled warmly at Draco and went back to his conversation.
            ”Ah-Ah!!” The boy said through his mouthful of food, tugging the sleeve of Draco’s robe with one hand while the other rose in a request to be picked up. Draco scowled a little as he pulled the boy into his arms.
            ”Ciel, manners. Swallow your food before you speak please.” He stood near the door with his son as Ciel quickly chewed and swallow what was in his mouth. When that was complete, Ciel looked sheepishly at Draco.
            ”Sorry Papa.”
            Draco smiled lightly and reached a hand up to cup the back of Ciel’s head so he could kiss the boy’s forehead. “That’s better. So,” Draco carried the boy towards the seat on Harry’s free side, “What’s for dinner?” He sat down with the boy in his lap, letting Ciel help him fill his plate. Minerva, who sat on his other side leaned over.
            ”I hear that you gave out 10 detentions today and deducted quite a few points from various houses as well” The older woman’s eyes were piercing but they didn’t hint at any of the disapproval that her voice did.
            Draco shrugged, “Students don’t need to be asking about my private life. If I choose to tell them then that’s one thing but they don’t need to be asking. When they didn’t understand that, they learned very quickly.”
            His answer made the other woman chuckle. “Severus would be proud of you Draco. Well, I can’t say I disapprove of your methods or reasons but I ask that you please don’t take your new power and run with it.” Ciel shifted in Draco’s lap to offer a roll to Minerva.
            ”Here Aunt Minnie. You don’t have one” Wide green eyes looked at the woman with concern.
            ”Thank you Ciel. That’s very kind of you.”
            A hand on his arm made Draco look towards his right to find Harry smiling at him. “Will you watch Teddy? I need to go speak with a couple of students.”
            The blonde nodded, “Of course.” Draco looked at the boy in Harry’s lap, “Do you want to sit up here with me or are you good sitting in Daddy’s chair until he comes back?”
            The boy looked between Harry and Draco for a moment before shaking his head. “I’ll sit here please.”
            Harry stood up, placing Teddy on the floor. “Alright then I’ll be right back.” He helped Teddy settle back into his chair before leaving the table. He walked around the table and headed towards the Gryffindors. It didn’t take long to find the group of girls he had spoken with earlier at lunch. They were sitting towards the middle of their house table chattering on about something Harry couldn’t hear from his distance. When he approached them, they became quiet as they turned to look at their professor.
            ”Good evening ladies. I wanted to talk with you about our conversation earlier today. I’ve discussed it with the Headmistress and with Professor Eckleton and I’ve been given permission to start a DADA Club. It won’t have its first meeting for another few weeks so don’t get too excited yet. I’ll be making an announcement this week to the other 3^rd years and up but I wanted you three to be the first to know.” The smile that the three girls shared with each other was infectious, for Harry found himself smiling as brightly as they did.
            Abigail Chadwick looked back at Harry, “Thank you Professor. We’ll be the first to sign up!” The other two girls piped in their agreement.
            ”Good. I’m glad to hear it. Now if you three wouldn’t mind, I’d appreciate it if you wouldn’t go spreading it around the school quite yet. Can you do that?” He smiled knowingly as nothing was secret in the castle.
            The three girls nodded enthusiastically. Then they giggled when Susan Loggins pointed down the aisle towards the staff table. “Uh, Professor you have a follower.” Melanie leaned across the table to get a better look.
            Turning back towards the table he saw that Ciel was running down the aisle towards him. Harry looked at Draco who had raised his hands in defeat before leaning over to Minerva. When the woman smiled and nodded, Draco stood up and began his trek around the table and down the aisle. Harry placed his hands on his hips as Ciel barreled into the man’s leg, his iron clad grip on Harry’s trousers making it impossible to remove the boy if Harry were to try. Ciel looked up at Harry panicked and with large bulbous tears gathering in his eyes.
            ”Daddy!?”Ciel cried frantically.
            Smiling lightly at the girls, he pointed down to the small blonde, “Ladies, this is one of my sons, Ciel. My other son is sitting at the Staff table. Will you say hello Ciel?” Harry looked down at the boy with a expectant look. The boy buried his face in Harry’s robes before a small hand hesitantly released a pant leg, waving quickly at the girls before gripping the pant leg once again. Smiling patiently, Harry pulled the boy away so he could look into the eyes that looked so much like his own, “Now, you were supposed to stay at the table.” By that point Draco joined the small gathering, his eyes flashing mild irritation with Ciel.
            ”Sorry Harry.” The blonde’s eyes narrowing a fraction at the young boy, “You were supposed to stay at the table with me young man.” Draco’s voice was soft but firm as he addressed the child. Harry hid a small smile when Draco unknowingly repeated Harry’s words from two seconds ago.
            ”But Papa,” Ciel pleaded with Draco as he was picked up by the man, “Daddy was leaving”
            Harry rolled his eyes, ignoring the soft gasps from the students around them. Obviously, there were quite a few students who might be able to piece things together, “I’ll be there in a second Ciel.” Draco nodded towards the girls gawking at him and Harry before he turned and carried the boy back to the Staff table. Harry nearly laughed when he heard Draco threaten to not let the boys dine in the Great Hall again if Ciel didn’t listen to directions as they walked back to the table. Meanwhile, Harry turned back to the group of girls. The girls giggled at Harry. “What?”
            Susan giggled, “We knew you two were dating and had kids, it’s all over the Daily Prophet but I didn’t know they weren’t adopted!” Her comment sent the girls into another wave of wide eyes and giggling.
            Once again Harry rolled his eyes, then he leaned in to mockingly whisper to them, “Don’t go letting Professor Malfoy hear you talking about it. I hear he’s giving out detentions.” With that he walked away to let the girls think about that.

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            Later that night, Harry stood quietly as water pleasurably beat down on his back. As he basked in the warm water, he could faintly hear the clock in their bedroom strike the eleventh hour. He put the kids to bed hours ago by himself as Draco had been off dealing with some of the kids he’d given detentions to earlier in the day. Harry himself had been doing some planning for the DADA club he was setting up since their chambers were so quite. It was during his planning that he realized that he was in need of a shower. He had left Maka coiled up around her warming rock in their bedroom while he bathed. Tense muscles slowly released as Harry lazily lathered up his body with soap, his hands rubbing up and down his chest and sides. Harry was so deep in his own mind that he didn’t hear the soft latch of the bathroom door, nor felt someone slip into the shower behind him.
            Harry barely had time to register that his ass had suddenly became slick and stretched before he was pressed up against the wall. His yelp of surprise melted into a groan as Draco’s body pressed against Harry’s back, the blonde’s raging erection slipping between Harry’s ass cheeks. Draco wrapped an arm around Harry waist while his other hand guided his cock to the brunette’s pink entrance. Without a second of hesitation, Draco buried himself balls deep inside of Harry. Harry cried out, more because of the suddenness of being filled than real pain. He’d known the moment he was pressed against the wall what kind of mood Draco was in.
            Harry and Draco had tried to make it a rule to not have sex with the boys under the same roof until their relationship became more stable. That being said, the rule had already been broken on more than one occasion. However, Harry found that when Draco became stressed, the blonde’s way of coping was spontaneous sex. The more stressed Draco became, the more dominating Draco became and the less notice Harry would have before finding Draco’s cock up his ass. Harry was thankful though that Draco only seemed to jump him when he was in the shower. Harry couldn’t deny that he felt highly aroused when Draco became this dominating, so when it did happen Harry couldn’t make himself say no. He was fortunate though that it didn’t seem to happen too often.
            Harry was positive that if he ever asked Draco to stop, the blonde would but Harry couldn’t bring himself to stop the man. Besides, the blonde never forgot to pleasure Harry during it all. So instead, Harry simply ignored his worry over the man’s mental state and enjoyed himself for the time being. Draco didn’t stay still long, slowly thrusting in and out of Harry. Since he hadn’t prepared the brunette like he normally would, the man was still desperately tight, even with the spell he cast to loosen the man’s ass. Each thrust was slow but firm, earning a gasp from the brunette each time Draco buried himself completely. When Harry started to loosen up enough, Draco quickly changed his pace to slamming in and out of Harry at a hard and fast pace.
            All Harry could do was moan and cry out softly at the sudden change of pace and the overload of sensations that came with it. Draco’s arm continued to wrap around Harry’s waist while the other came up over Harry’s chest to grip Harry’s neck. The hand didn’t grip hard enough to leave a mark or to choke Harry but it was an action that Harry knew made Draco feel more in control. To control the life of another as they did such intimate things was a power that Harry had learned Draco needed every now and then. Harry had also been thoroughly surprised when he found that the loss of that control made him unbearably hard. When he felt light pressure on his neck that would result in choking him, Harry moved away from the wall so only his hands braced him while arching his back to stand up with his complete backside pressed against Draco’s front as the man drove into his body almost punishingly. Immediately after Harry moved, the excess pressure on his throat went away and Draco continued to only hold the man close.
            After a few minutes of desperate shagging, Draco eased his pace. Instead of fast hard thrusts, Draco slowly pulled out until only the tip pressed against Harry’s entrance then harshly thrusting balls deep into the brunette, pausing and repeating. Each thrust made Harry cry out with pleasure. Draco leaned in close and nipped at Harry’s ear lobe before huskily whispering, “That’s it. Scream for me.” Draco angled his hips so he would hit Harry’s sweet spot with each harsh thrust, “Feel as I open your ass wide for my pleasure. Never forget Harry. Never forget that it’s my cock you bend over over for. My cock alone.”
            Harry nearly sobbed. His cock was painfully hard and Draco’s brutal pace was enough to keep Harry on the edge without pushing him over. It felt like torture. The brunette dropped his hands, one hand reaching behind him to grip Draco’s hip while the other reached up and over himself to tangle his fingers in Draco’s hair as best he could. He turned his head towards Draco in hopes of seeing the man out of the corner of his eye. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse from all of the moaning and crying out he had done.
            ”Draco!” The man begged, causing the blonde to smirk evilly.
            ”Words Gryffindor.” Draco stated, accenting each word with a harsh thrust causing Harry to arch his back.
            ”Ah! Please Draco. I can’t… I need…” Harry groaned as Draco thrust into him particularly hard, pleasure making the man dizzy. It took a moment for Harry to find his speaking voice again, “Cum. I need to come. Draco please” He was rewarded for his effort to speak when Draco lowered the hand that held Harry’s neck all the way to grip Harry’s weeping cock.
            Draco chuckled at the guttural grunt coming from the other man. Instead of moving his hand, Draco gripped the cock hard enough to keep Harry from finishing. When Harry squeaked and jumped at the almost painful grip on his cock, Draco whispered, “I dont think so. Not yet, understand?” Letting go of Harry’s cock, Draco gripped Harry’s hips tightly and brutally thrust into the man. Harry’s moans and groans echoed off the bathroom walls, every now and then his pleading words making sense. Between Harry’s tight channel, and his pleas, it didn’t take long for Draco to reach his climax. Burying himself as deeply as he could, Draco released himself with a grunt.
            When he had gotten his breath back, he pulled out of Harry and knelt down, spreading Harry’s cheeks apart so Draco could see the freshly abused hole. With satisfaction, he watched as dribbles of his own semen leak out and make a path down Harry’s inner thighs. After watching for a moment or two, Draco turned Harry around. He wandlessly Accio-ed one of the many dildos that he had boughten Harry since Christmas and when it flew into his hand, Draco spread Harry’s leg far enough apart before he pushed the dildo as far as it would go in. Though the dildo was not nearly as thick as Draco, it was longer. This caused Harry to gasp and bury his fingers in Draco’s hair tightly. Once the dildo was in place Draco looked up into lust filled emerald eyes.
            “Fuck him” was his only command. Immediately after, the dildo began moving on its own, taking on the brutal pace Draco had been sporting not moments before. As Harry moaned and gasped against the wall, Draco kept him eyes on the purpling cock in front of his face. He loved to watch it sway and twitch and bounce as Harry tried to move his hips to meet the dildo’s thrusts. Licking his lips, Draco gripped Harry’s cock in his hand and leaned forward, his tongue reaching out to lick the pre-cum that was continuously oozing from the tip.
            Draco knew he was torturing Harry, he could tell by the bulging vein in Harry’s neck when he glances up to watch his partner gasp, moan and cry out Draco’s name. But the wide eyed look Harry gave him as Draco opened his mouth and took in as much of Harry as he could was worth it all. Every time Draco took Harry into his mouth while fucking him with a dildo at the same time always seemed to confuse the brunette. It would seem the brunette’s body still didn’t know what to do with the double sensation. Furiously, Draco bobbed his head, sucking and licking and pulling out every trick he ever learned. Fingers tightening in the blonde’s hair and a strangled “Draco” was Draco’s only warning, but it was enough for Draco to loosen his jaw and throat to allow Harry to thrust into his mouth, effectively making Draco deep throat him as hot jets of cum erupted from Harry’s cock.
            It took a minute for Harry’s body to stop spasming, and when that happened Draco pulled away from Harry. He used his mouth on Harry only long enough to clean Harry’s cock, then he uttered the words to make the dildo stop before pulling that out of Harry’s body. At this point, the only thing keeping Harry standing was Draco holding him up. When he stood up, Draco pulled Harry off the wall so he could gently wash Harry off. Soft hands ran all over Harry’s backside while Harry heavily relied on Draco to continue standing. This made Draco chuckle.
            “Guess I over did it hu?” Draco stated while grinning as he picked Harry up, taking him into their bedroom. He looked at Harry’s face as he carried him and he was pleased to see that Harry hadn’t fallen asleep quite yet, but he was definitely exhausted. The thought that he’d exhausted the love of his life in such a way made Draco feel 10x prouder of himself, for even after all these months, he could still thoroughly fuck his partner. Once Draco put Harry on the bed, he waved his wand, casting a drying and cleaning spell on them both.
->He tucked Harry into the bed before slipping in behind him and pulling him tight against Draco’s chest. After some time passed, Harry found the strength to turn over. He rested his chin on Draco’s chest so he could look up at the blonde. He smiled tiredly at the man. “Are you feeling better?”
->”Yes I am. Thank you.” Draco shifted until he pressed his lips gently against Harry’s lips. “I love you. And I can’t thank you enough.” He went back to kissing the brunette lazily. When they pulled away Harry settled down against Draco’s chest.
->”I love you too Draco”
->Strong arms wrapped around that lithe body, holding him tight. They fell into peaceful silence, allowing themselves to finally fall into the depths of sleep.

~~~~~

            Over the next few mornings, Draco and Harry stayed in their chambers so as to have breakfast alone with their children. One morning, Harry found the morning edition of the Daily Prophet sitting on their small dining room table along with their three platters filled with eggs, bacon and sausages. Before he opened the paper, he dished up plates for when Teddy and Ciel finally decided to exit their rooms, then made a plate for himself before sitting down. He unfolded the paper after everyone had sat down to breakfast and began to eat. The headline across the front read, “CONFIRMED! POTTER AND MALFOY ADOPTED LOVE CHILD!!” There weren’t any pictures but there was certainly a large column on the subject. Sighing, Harry handed the paper over to Draco who scowled at the headline.
            “They could have found a better headline. They make it sound like it’s a new thing. I think my favorite is that they think the child is mine and you’re being so gracious as to adopt it.” The blonde couldn’t help but smirk towards Harry, “Seems like we can be as open about our love life as we want to now. They’ll get the real story eventually.”
            “Seems like it.” Harry stated as he dug into the mountain of eggs he’d placed on his own plate. Draco eyed Harry for a moment, before returning to his own plate. They continued eating until three elves popped into their room. Harry turned to greet them.
            ”Good morning Jumper, Manky, Riply.”
            ”Good morning Misters Potter and Malfoy” Jumper grinned crookedly at the family. Manky walked over to the table addressing the boys.
            ”Young Masters ready for play today?” Ciel shoved his last piece of bacon into his mouth while nodding. He and Teddy slid down to the floor and each took turns saying goodbye to their parents before the elves took their charges to the Room of Requirement. That left Draco and Harry to finish their breakfast on their own.
            ”Since our secret is mostly out in the open, how about we just get married?” The silence that had been comfortable a few moments before turned heavy as Harry stared in shock at Draco. Draco had frozen in his seat, sweat starting to bead on his forehead as the words he’d just spoken sunk in. He’d actually vocalized the words he’d been wanting to say for a while now. As the silence dragged on, he felt his face flush and he needed to dig himself out of the hole that he’d dug for himself. “I mean, not now or anything. Excuse me,” Draco pushed himself away from the table, “I need to head to my class.” Then he stood up and walked towards the bedroom for his outer robe. He stopped when a hand grabbed his wrist.
            ”Wait. You can’t just say something like that, back track and walk away.” Harry pulled Draco to a complete stop and made the man look at him. “Now,” Harry wrapped his arms around Draco’s neck, tilting his head enough so Draco would look at him, “About what you said. I think it is a good idea.”
            ”What?” Draco placed his hands on Harry’s waist and pushed him away so he could completely see Harry’s face.
            Harry smiled, “Honest. I think it’s a good idea but we should wait. Give this job some time to settle for the both of us ok? Besides,” Harry’s smile turned into a smirk, “You’re a Malfoy. Don’t the lot of you like to plan out a proposal?”
            The light in Harry’s eyes made Draco smile. The words the brunette spoke made his heart expand to the point where he wasn’t sure his chest could take it. He wrapped his arms tightly around Harry and kissed him firmly. When he pulled away his eyes were filled with mischief, “I’ll make sure I propose to you proper next time.”
            ”Good” Harry kissed Draco again before pulling back completely, “Now we really should get to class.” And with that the matter was dropped and they went about their day with light hearts.
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