Title: Tragic Yet Fortunate

Author: BADxLUCK

Pairings: Draco/Harry (If you don't like slash.male/maleDon't read! It's as simple as that)

Summary:AU. No magic.Harry and Draco tell their kids about the horrible past on how theymet on the ship, Titanic, but how did they survive the trialsof their differences? Andhow did theymake it off the sinking ship.

Author's Notes: All characters come from the book Harry Potter and is owned byJ.K. Rowling the Great.I DO NOT OWN THEM!Also, the plot comes from the movie Titanic directed by James Cameron. Thisstory is EXACTLY like the movie with only a few changes to make it HarryPotter stlye!Even some of the quotes come from the movie... so please, don't sue because I do not own. PLEASE READ & REVIEW!

Our True Bedtime Story

"I'm not tired, Daddy." A little boy of about five years old said desperately trying to run away from his father who wascurrentlytrying to get him into bed.

"Andrew, it's time for bed now. Must we go through this every night?" Harry asked exhausted after chasing the boy around the entire floor in the manor.

"Yes, we must." The boy replied slyly, smiling brightly.

Andrew turned around and grinned at his father through bright silver eyes and his jet, black hair, was very untidy, while he stood there in his dark, green pajamas.

"Andrew, don't make me have to bring your father in here." Harry warned and Andrew looked frightened for a fleeting second before pouting and looking brightly up at his father.

"Please, can't we stay up a little longer? I'm not tired yet and Alex and me want a story." The young boy begged putting on his best innocent face and Harry gave in.

"Alright, you can stay up, but don't tell Daddy. Now, where's Alex?" The older man asked and the little boy pointed behind Harry, and the older man turned around slowly to see Draco and the other boy, Alex, standing behind him. Pale fists where on slender hips as Draco tapped his foot against the ground while staring angrily at Harry,

"Uh… I'm in trouble, aren't I?" Harry asked and Draco nodded.

This wasn't an unusual night at Potter- Malfoy Manor and once again Harry was on the receiving end of the discussion. Harry ran a hand through his untidy black hair and stared the other man in front of him through sparkling emerald eyes, looking innocent and loving.

"Don't give me that look." Draco said, his blonde hair, falling lazily down over his eyes and tucked behind his ears, his silver eyes filled with mock anger.

"Aw, come on, Draco, they just wanted to stay up a little longer and I didn't see any harm in that." Harry said and Draco sighed and shook his head.

"You never see any harm in anything." Draco said coming over to Harry and the two children stood off to the side to stand next to each other, watching what might become an argument.

"Of course, why should I worry? There's nothing that I should get mad over. Besides, being strict only causes stress and stress causes wrinkles." Harry said and he smiled innocently.

"Why are you telling me this? Are you implying something?" Draco asked, putting his fists on his hips. He took a step back from the raven- haired man in front of him and stared at him critically.

"No, I'm just saying… but you do get a little stressed out." Harry said and Draco sighed heavily in defeat.

"You're right, but with work, the kids, trying to fix up the house after my father ruined it..." Draco said bitterly at the mention of his father and Harry put an arm around the blonde's waist.

"Come on, babe, there's really nothing to… Draco, is that a wrinkle?" Harry asked and poked at Draco's face. Harry grinned, as the blonde grew angry and chased after Harry across the giantliving room.

"Draco, it was just a joke." Harry yelled over his shoulder, jumping over a couch until Draco tackled him to the ground, straddling Harry's waist and holding his wrist to the ground.

"Harry, that wasn't funny. I'm already stressed and you're not helping to make me feel better." Draco said and Harry pouted.

"I'll do something for you in the future, I promise." Harry said and Draco leaned forward to brush his lips on Harry's gently.

"Mmm… that's why I love you so much." Draco said and he pushed his lips fully onto Harry's and opened his mouth, moaning softly.

"Love you too, Draco." Harry said once they pulled apart.

Draco rolled off of Harry and lay down next to him on a plush rug, when the two boys came running over and jumping onto their fathers.

"Tell us a story, please." Alexander begged; his blonde hair looked just like Draco's except he had bright green eyes like Harry.

"Come on, you know I'm not good at telling stories." Harry said, trying to wriggle his way out of having to tell a story to the small children. Harry looked over at the blonde man lying next to him and shrugged.

Harry rose himself into a sitting position and cradled Alex in his arms, while Draco held Andy close to his chest as he copied Harry by sitting up and they both leaned against the couch.

"Okay, why don't you tell us the story how you and Daddy met?" Alex asked and Harry sighed; yet he smiled to himself, as both boys got excited for the story.

"Yeah, you never really told us how you guys found each other." Andrew added in and Alex nodded his head emphatically.

"You two don't want to hear about that. It was a horrible yet fortunate memory that I do not wish to remember." Draco said and he set Andy the floor next to Harry to leave the room. As soon as he stood, Andrew and Alexander began fussing that they should both be there to tell the story.

"Yeah, come on, I'm not going to tell the story without you. Besides, they really want to hear what really happened in the past." Harry said and Draco just looked at his small family sitting on the ground and unconsciously played with the ring that was on his left hand and saw a ring on Harry's finger on the same hand.

"Alright fine." Draco said and they all cheered happily as Draco took his seat back on the ground next to his husband and pulled Andrew back into his lap and pulled two blankets from off the couch to put around each father and a child.

"Ok, start!" Alex said eagerly, getting comfortable on Harry's lap as the raven- haired man pulled the blanket around them both.

"Alright," Harry began and Draco leaned over to rest his head on Harry's shoulder. "It all began ten years ago…"

R&R