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The Rise of the Drackens: The Scaled Bits	By : StarLightMassacre Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 169733 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 21
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A/N: This chapter is for Claire and for Angelique.

Peek-a-Boo – Max and Braiden

Max saw Blaise and Harry out the back door, his arm curled up over Braiden’s body, holding the little baby securely.

He rolled his eyes as he saw both Harry and Blaise remove their shoes and socks at the edge of the orchard, looking around like guilty school children, giggling like little girls. Did they honestly think he wouldn’t see them?

“Your Mother and Father are crazy, Braiden baby, it’s a good thing you have me or you’d be screwed seven ways to Sunday.” Max told the baby that had been placed in his sole care.

Max sat at his kitchen table and held Braiden between his hands, making sure the fingers of his left hand supported the week old baby’s head and neck, tilting him backwards ever so slightly to make sure his head didn’t flop to either side.

“You are such a good looking boy, though with a Mum and Dad like yours it’s not surprising that you’ll grow up to be a stunner.”

Max sighed and nuzzled the baby’s belly with his nose and lips, blowing raspberries that made Braiden squirm and make little, sweet noises.

Max yawned and cracked his neck and rolled his shoulders.

“I could do with a nap, I don’t know about you Braiden, but you waking us all up screaming for food every four hours takes its toll after a while. You had better grow out of it soon.”

Max hefted himself up and carried the baby into the living room. Draco was in the second, more intimate living room with his book so that he wouldn’t be disturbed. He wanted to finish his book today so that he could move onto the sequel.

Max collapsed onto the settee and placed Braiden in front of his face. He peppered his little face with kisses and blew a raspberry on his cheek. The little baby made the sweet little noise, like he was startled or surprised, once again and it made Max smile.

“I love you so much Braiden. I’m never letting you go. You’re as much my son as any other child I have. You’re so precious to me, irreplaceable and better than any baby in the world.” Max murmured softly.

Braiden made a soft exclamation and blinked baby blue eyes at him, a little fist flinging outwards into open air. Max caught the little hand and pressed a kiss to it, tucking it back into the blanket swaddled around Braiden.

“You must be boiling in this blanket.” Max said as he stripped off his tee shirt, taking the swaddling blanket from around Braiden whilst he was at it.

Braiden’s arms moved jerkily as they were unwrapped from his body and Max smiled indulgently. It was hard to believe that he had his first child at thirty-one yet he had Uncles that were in their sixties who had yet to even find a mate. He felt so blessed and lucky, when he thought about it too much, about Harry and even Nasta, Draco and Blaise, he felt giddy.

“Oh I love you so much!” He repeated, pulling Braiden up to his face and pressing his lips to Braiden’s cheek, keeping them there and feeling the peachy softness under his lips.

He placed Braiden into his lap, making sure his knees were higher than his hips so Braiden’s head above his bottom and was elevated towards him. He pulled over the box of baby things that Harry usually kept in the bathroom and opened it. He held Braiden’s tiny, tiny hands between his fingers and bent down to nibble those weeny nails down. Harry was terrified to use the baby nail clippers in case he cut too much nail off and had instead, under the advice of a Healer he had called at six in the morning, taken to nibbling them when they got long enough to hurt Braiden and leave scratches on his face and had ordered the rest of them to do the same whether they were afraid of the nail clippers or not.

Max made sure they were as even as he could get them before using the tiny nail file to smoothen them out before replacing the scratch mitts over little hands.

Next he pulled out a tiny, soft bristled hair brush and neatened out the black tufts of downy hair that covered Braiden’s head. It was soft and smooth, jet black and so far they couldn’t tell if it was Harry’s hair or Blaise’s. It gave Draco sleepless nights.

Max chuckled and packed away the brush once all of Braiden’s hair was neat again before kissing him again. And again. He couldn’t stop touching and kissing his son and he couldn’t wait until the entire house was filled with children for him to love and feed, but maybe not for a while yet. Braiden was a very good baby, slept when he was meant to, woke up with minimal fuss for feeds like clockwork, the only thing that Braiden wasn’t good with was the bath. He hated baths and screamed his little lungs out as soon as the water touched him. But Max could deal with a bit of fussiness when it came to bath time because Braiden was so good with everything else, but he was fearful that if they had another child so close to Braiden that it would not only disturb Braiden’s established pattern, but that the new baby might not be as good or laid back as Braiden. What if the new baby woke every two hours for a feed? What if the new baby got colic or didn’t like sleeping? What if the new baby cried every hour of every day? No they were better off with just Braiden for now, at least for a little while.

Max placed his hands over his eyes and rubbed hard to get rid of the grittiness and Braiden squirmed on his lap. He looked at his son quickly and Braiden’s blue eyes were pinned to him, flitting from his eyes, to his mouth, to his ears, to his nose and then back to his eyes.

“You like playing peek-a-boo do you?” Max asked with a grin as he covered his eyes again. Braiden squirmed again. “Peep-o!” Max cried out softly as he uncovered his eyes and watched as Braiden’s gaze once again flitted all over his face.

Max continued this game until Braiden yawned widely, his little mouth stretching open and puckering showing the vast, wet red cavern behind with soft pink gums that would soon be growing teeth. Max wasn’t looking forward to teething.

Max gripped those tiny hands as they spread themselves out, the fingers spreading as wide as possible as he yawned, before clenching as his body relaxed once more.

“I think you have the right of it love. I think it’s way past nap time. I just hope that when you’re two you enjoy your naps just as much as you do now!”

Max pulled Braiden up onto his chest and shoved a pillow under his back so he could recline comfortably without dislodging Braiden. He fell asleep quickly, Braiden clutched to his chest already sleeping.

Nasta flooed home from the Dragon reserve an hour later and smiled at the sight that greeted him on the settee. He kissed Max’s sleep slack lips and kissed Braiden’s little head before he went in search of the other three mates, leaving his two fast asleep loves on the settee in peace and quiet to finish their nap.

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A/N: Some fan art pictures for you all!

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