A/N: I'm doing that thing where you shuffle your iPod and write a fic to it. I'm hoping to write quite a few tonight. I doubt any of them will be related to each other.

Disclaimer: I own neither the songs nor Harry Potter.

I'm Already There – Westlife

Harry dropped his briefcase onto the single bed and sighed with annoyance as it bounced off the other side of the bed. He moved round to pick it up to find that it had spilt its contents and his carefully organised case files were strew across the floor, now a complete mess.

He cursed loudly, kicking the bed leg in annoyance, swearing again when pain flared in his foot. It was another shitty even on top of an already shitty day on top of a shitty business trip.

Harry growled in annoyance, collapsing back onto the bed and burying his face in his arms, fighting the urge to cry.

As though his depression could be felt half way around the world, his mobile chose that moment to ring.

"Dray?"

"Hey, baby," a soft voice said down the line, instantly calming him.

"You have no idea how good it is to hear your voice."

"Love you too, babe. Any idea when you'll be home?"

Harry shook his head then realised that Draco couldn't see it.

"No. It'll be a while. The guy I have to deal with is being a dick head. I fucking hate accountants."

There was an angry sniff down the phone which made Harry hurriedly rectify his statement.

"No! Not you. You're special."

"I should hope so too. Oh, there's someone here who wants to say hi."

There was the sound of a phone being passed from one person to another and then another voice came on the line.

"Hi, Daddy!"

"Hey, Pumpkin. You being good for your Father?"

"Aren't I always?"

"Smart alec. You are too clever for a five year old."

"Thank you. I miss you, Daddy. Will we see you again soon? Father is sad without you. He only cave me one cookie after tea. And I ate all my carrots!"

"I'll give you extra when I get back to make up for it sweetheart."

"Yay! Father says he wants the phone back. Love you, Daddy."

"Love you too, Pumpkin."

There was the sound of a kiss and then silence. A moment later Draco came back.

"She misses you."

"Don't make me feel worse about this. I didn't think it was possible till Lilly said you were sad. I hate that I have to do this, Dray," Harry could feel the tears running down his cheeks and tried to muffle the noise of his tears, not wanting Draco to hear them

"Do you have to?"

"If I leave now, they'll fire me. And I can't afford to lose this job," Harry was almost sobbing by now.

"Shh! Shh, baby. It's okay. We understand. Can you do a favour for me?"

"Anything."

"Open your door."

Harry could barely breathe as he dropped his phone to the floor and wrenched the door open. There stood Draco with Lilly on his hip, smiling at him through tears.

"Hey, honey."

Harry didn't reply. Only swept the two of them into his arms, crying with relief. It felt good to be home.

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A/N: Pure fluff! I feel dirty now. Lol. I hope you liked it and I would love some reviews.