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Random Moments	By : nekluvshp Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 4159 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Harry,” Draco started as he walked into the nursery. Said man was currently putting little James and Baby Olivia, who they were babysitting, down for a nap. Elliot was currently sleeping in his own room. “I think it’s time we had a talk.”

The dark-haired man gave each child a final kiss before heading out of the room and gesturing for his husband to follow him. “Talk about what?” He asked as the pair made their way toward the living room.

“I think we should sit.” Draco said and motioned for Harry to join him on the couch.

“Okaaay.” Harry said and then asked, “Is something wrong?”

Draco shook his head minutely. “I wouldn’t say anything is wrong. I just… I’m not sure how you’re going to take this.” He murmured.

“Take what?” Harry asked warily. “You’re almost acting as if you cheated on me or something.”

“No! No! Nothing like that.” The blonde asserted.

Harry dark brows drew together. “Then what?”

“Harry, we have five children now, plus, a grandchild, and I love them all dearly. But… I think it’s time to stop.” Draco slowly and cautiously explained.

“Stop what exactly?” The raven-haired man asked, dripping with confusion.

Finally, Draco just blurted out, “I think it’s time to stop having kids.”

Harry laughed heartily. “Oh, that’s what you’re on about? I thought it was something serious. Or, bad, at least.”

“This is serious, Harry.” The slightly older man insisted. “It’s a big life decision.”

Harry ran a hand through his unruly mop of hair. “I know. I know.”

“You’re being flippant.” Draco stated. “We’re nearly thirty-five years old and we already have a grandchild. I don’t think we need any more little ones running around here for a long time to come.”

The dark-haired man sighed. “You’re right. It’s just; I’ve always liked the thought of a big family. The Weasleys were always so happy, even with how little they had, they always had each other.”

“We’ll always have each other.” Draco murmured and ran a hand down his husband’s cheek. “Besides, five kids is a big family. And it’ll only get bigger when the girls, Elliot, and James grow up and start having kids of their own.”

“Yeah, but that won’t be for a good fifteen to twenty years. And who knows when or if Scorpius will ever decide to have more children.” Harry nearly whined.

Draco smirked. “You’re being petulant, love.”

“Am not.”

“Anyway, what I really wanted to talk about was how we need a more permanent form of birth control besides potions and spells. Both are too easily forgotten or overlooked.” The blue-eyed man explained.

Harry looked his lover up and down. “What did you have in mind?”

The blonde man pulled a pamphlet from his pocket. “There’s this muggle procedure that’s picked up in popularity in our world. They call it a vasectomy.”

“Vasectomy?” Harry repeated. “What is it?” He asked cautiously.

“It’s a simple, outpatient procedure. From what I’ve gathered, they make a small incision in the scrotum, pull out one of the tubes, cut it, tie it off, and put it back.” He quickly described. “You can read about it, if you’d like.” Draco handed the pamphlet over.

“Surgery on my…” Harry glanced down at his crotch. “Down there?”

“On both of us.” Draco added. “I know you bottom more often than not, but we shouldn’t risk either of us getting pregnant again.”

It was silent for a few moments as Harry looked over the piece of paper in his hand.

“And in the event that we do both change our minds, it can be reversed.”

Harry remained silent for a minute longer. “I need to think about it.” He finally said.

Draco squeezed his lover’s hand reassuringly. “I understand.”

The raven-haired man stood from his seat. “I’m going to go lie down while the little ones finish their nap.”

“Okay.”

Almost the moment Harry’s head hit his pillow, but sounds of an infant crying drifted over the baby monitor on his nightstand. With a sigh, Harry sat back up.

“What’s wrong, Olivia?” The man rhetorically asked of the small child. He picked her up and his nose was immediately assaulted by an awful stench. “Ah, I see.”

The man quickly changed the girl’s nappy. “I suppose I could do without having to change those anymore.” He grumbled to himself as he sat in the rocking chair to soothe Olivia back to sleep.

Once she was finally asleep again, Harry placed the infant back in her bassinet before going to look for his husband.

Harry giggled at the sight before him as he entered eight year old Lily and Emma’s bedroom. Draco was sitting on the floor while the blonde twins applied make-up to his pale face.

“Don’t you dare laugh, Harry!”

“Too late.”

Draco stuck his nose in the air. “You’re just jealous you don’t have my complexion.

“Yeah, sure.” Harry replied sardonically.

“Anyway, what’s up, love?” Draco asked, returning his attention to his daughters.

“Papa, stop moving.” The girl applying purple eye shadow to his eyes lids demanded.

Harry moved into the room to stand next to Draco. He crouched down before replying, “I thought about what we talked about and okay. Let’s do it.”

Draco was astonished. “You decided already? I thought you would take a few days or a least a week to think on it.”

“I was changing Olivia and I realized… I am so done with diapers.” Harry explained.

“What’re you talking about?” The other twin asked as she went through the different colored lipsticks they had available.

Harry picked up Lily and placed her on his hip. “Papa and I have made a decision.”

“About what?” Lily asked, playing with the collar of her dad’s robes.

The man walked over and sat her on one of the twin beds. “Come here, Emma.” The girl in question stood up and moved to sit next to her sister. “We’ve decided we’re not gonna have any more babies.”

“Oh, that’s okay, Daddy. You’re old.” Emma said with a small smile.

Behind Harry, Draco scoffed. “We’re not old.” He claimed as he stood up from the floor.

“Yuh huh.” Said Lily.

“Nuh uh.” Draco scooped up one girl and tickled her.

“Uh huh!”

“Nope. Not old.” The blonde man insisted.

Harry laughed at their antics before deciding to go check on Elliot.
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