Draco woke to blinding bright lights. He looked around the room for a familiar face. He saw none and began to panic. A burly figure came in the room with a needle and sedated him once again. As Draco slipped further into unconscieouisness, he saw that dark hair and those familiar glasses and that's when he felt the twinge of regret. He knew where he was and let himself fall back asleep.

When Draco awaoke for the second time that day, he saw Harry Potter sitting in the chair beside him. he looked around and saw the IV hooked into his arm. Harry raised his head when he felt Draco stir. Draco groaned. Harry Potter was the last person he wanted to be in the room with when he woke up. well part of him wanted him there, but part of him did not.

"I'm glad you're awake!" was Harry's initiation of the conversation.

"Thanks."

"What happened?"

"Well, Blaise found you in your flat. He fire called me and told me to meet him at the hospital. They couldn't get you conscious, so they had to perform a c- section. There were some serious complications, but everything is fine now. We have two little boys. They are absolutely darling! Do you remember what happened before you collapsed." Draco winced at the word 'we'

"I think. I was feeling a sharp pain in my lower back and then I rushed to the loo and threw up, and Then after that, I don't know."

"I'm so glad you're ok. You were out of it for awhile."

" Harry, could you stop the bullshit!"

"Draco, what are you talking about?"

"I'm giving them to you. I won't back out of this."

"Draco, you are family!"

"I won't say that night wasn't a mistake, because it was."

"Draco!"

"Harry, we were so drunk! We fucked and now here we are."

"Have you forgotten that I've been by your side ever since the day you told me you were expecting?"

"That was just out of obligation. It isn't selfish of you to want to know how your children are doing."

"What would you say if I told you that it wasn't just to see if the children were okay."

"You are way off your rocker, Potter."

"Listen for a second ,okay."

"Fine." Draco shifted so he could look Harry in the eyes. Draco had a feeling that Harry was going to say something to make his emotional dam come crashing down. Knowing Harry Bloody Potter, he'd be crying his eyes out by the end of Harry's rant. Draco took two deep breaths and waited for Harry to begin.

"Draco, that night that we..er...you know, I had never felt so much emotional connection to anyone before. I know we reconciled after the war, but I never thought that you would look so flawless and beautiful or give me the time of day. I wanted to talk to you all night. Then we got a little carried away on the drinks and before I knew it, we were in my flat going at it like depraved rabbits.

"Thanks for making me feel like even more of a slut."

"No, no, no, no. You aren't a slut...maybe the last part came out wrong."

"Yeah, it did."

"Sorry, anyways... The night you knocked on my door, you had tear tracks down your face and I thought that you had been hurt or something. You looked so sweet and I wanted to keep that image of you forever! I invited you inside and you said it so fast, that I didn't understand, but those two words sparked something in me that made me want you even more. "I'm pregnant". That's all it took. You told me you would leave town with our careless mistake and never contact me. I almost cried, myself with your admission. I told you that I didn't think the child was careless and that I wanted it. I was so shocked when you said that I could keep the kid and that after the baby was born, you would leave. I agreed on raising our baby alone.

"Potter, what does this have to do with anything? I remember all of this! I was there. Don't make me re-live it."

"Please, let me finish?" Harry pleaded

"Fine, continue."

"Okay, I remember as the weeks went on, we became good friends. We shared so many things in common. We shopped for the nursery in my flat. You were great company to be around. I remember when we went to the healer for a check up and she told us we were having twins. I was overwhelmed and excited! I would have two wonderful babies all to myself! Then I looked at you and a flicker of regret washed over your face. Then you smiled and said "Happy, Potter?" I laughed and kissed your cheek. I don't know what caused me to, but I did and you didn't flinch. It almost felt natural."

"Harry, Is there really a point to this story?"

"I will get there if you stop interrupting."

"Goodness, hurry up!"

"As your due date came closer, I persuaded you to move into my flat. I thought it was for your safety as well as the baby's. You moved in reluctantly, but I couldn't be happier! It all felt so right. I would wake up in the middle of the night to get a snack and you would be there rubbing your tummy and drinking tea. I loved the interaction that we had with our unborn children. I felt so many emotions when you told me to speak to my children. You said they needed to know the voice of the parent that would raise them. I felt guilty. I felt like I shouldn't take them away from you. you have more ties and claim to them than I did. But you told me you didn't want them. something in my heart told me you did . So now here we are. The day we've been waiting for. If you say that you want to be in your children's lives. I will NOT stop you. Just say the word Draco, I will give you the children that are rightfully yours."

"Harry, we settled upon an agreement."

"The lives of children, shouldn't have to be agreements."

"Harry, I know you want a life free of Malfoy messing things up! Do you know who my parents were?! If you give those children to me, I will ruin their lives, just like my parents ruined mine! By giving my children to you, I know they have a chance of becoming good people. I know you could do a much better job than I ever could!" Draco was openly crying, something Harry had seen only one other time in his life.

"I was raised by the Dursley's. Do you think I have a better example of parenting? Draco, I know you don't want to give up your sons!"

"No, I don't want to, but I have to!"

"What if I gave you another choice?"

"What could be a better decision?"

"Draco, if I were to be perfectly honest with you, I would tell you that over the past eight months, I have grown to love you."

"Harry, you're a liar! I know you don't love me!"

"Draco, don't say that and I also know that you love me, too."

"Where the bloody hell did you come up with that wild suggestion?"

"Draco, It's there. Why don't you just admit it?"

"I can't!"

"Why not?"

"Because everytime I love something, it always blows up in my face, or the person leaves me, or they just use me!"

"What if I told you I was different?"

"I'd tell you everyone of my relationships begins that way, and I don't want to be your obligation. You knocked me up and now you're going to marry me , because you have to. Let's be original, shall we?"

"Draco, I could make you happy. Please just let me! Don't fight it. Stop fighting it. I want you to see our sons walk, I want you to hear their first words, I want you to hear them say your name when we wake them up each morning. I want you to be there when they go to Hogwarts for the first time!"

"Harry, Stop!"

"I want to have more beautiful children with you!"

"Why can't you just let me go?! I need to leave, because I'm growing too attached! it was never supposed to happen this way!"

"I know, but, please! Can we just try?" Harry leaned over and pulled Draco into a hug. He rocked him back and forth until his body stopped shaking.

"Okay. " That was all Harry needed to hear. He kissed Draco on the forehead and smiled the brightest smile anyone had ever seen. Harry let Draco out of the embrace and went down the hall to the nursery. He asked the nurse to bring his children to the room. The round lady picked up two blue bundles and brought them back into the room. Draco cooed as a tiny boy with platinum blonde hair was placed in his arms. Harry took the identical child and sat on the bed next to Draco.

"Harry, what did you name them?"

"I wasn't going to name them. I wanted you to do that."

"Oh, well what do you like?"

"I am up for anything."

"I have thought about names. I would like this little one here to be named Quinton Sirius and that little guy to be named Sebastian James."

"What strong names! I love them! what about the last names?"

"Potter."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, the Malfoy lineage stops with me."

"Draco?"

"Yes."

"I mean it. I will spend forever trying to make you happy with our family."

"I believe you."

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