"I can't believe it." Draco said, laying on the couch eating Nacho's and talking to Mrs. Weasley. "It's so amazing."

"I know, dear, but you're yet to tell me the gender!" She said excitedly. Draco grinned.

"It's a boy." Draco said looking quite proud of himself. Molly smiled.

"Did you want a boy?" She asked. Draco shook his head.

"I didn't care. I just want this baby." Draco said. She nodded in understanding.

"So how many do you think you'll want to have?" She asked. Draco shrugged.

"Maybe ten more." He said, grinning.

"Oh, honey, be careful what you wish for. You won't be feeling that way once you experience labor pains." Molly laughed softly. "Just ask Harry."

"Where is Harry, anyway?" Draco asked. Molly bit her lip.

"He hasn't been feeling good, so I went him to St. Mungo's." She said. Draco quirked a brow at her.

"He seemed fine." Draco said. She shook her head.

"He's..been feeling like he did last time you two had a kid." Molly said. Draco's eyes widened drastically, almost comically.

"We..but..I..he..we can't be pregnant at the same time!" He said. Molly shrugged.

"You can be, you just don't want to be." She said. "Is it at all possible that he is?"

Draco sat silently for a little while, he obviously had his answer, but he was lost in thought.

"Draco?" Molly tapped his leg.

"Well..I was upset that we weren't having anymore kids..so he let me top. I forgot all about it.." He said.

"Would it be so terrible if he was?" She asked.

"It could be. I mean, we already have one set of twins, which means at least one of us is overly fertile, so what if we both have twins?" Draco shook his head nervously.

"Honey, you've already found out you're only having one." Molly reminded him.

"What if he has triplets?" Draco cried out hysterically. Molly laughed and smoothed his hair back.

"Then you'll deal with it. Don't jinx it though. You don't even know that he's pregnant." She said. Draco crossed his arms.

"When is Harry due back?" Draco asked. Molly glanced up at the now green fire.

"I'd say about now." She laughed. Draco watched anxiously. Harry stepped through with a thoughtful expression.

"Harry? How'd it go?" Draco asked. Harry waved a hand at him as he walked by.

"Fine..just..fine.." He said as he wandered into the kitchen. Molly pursed her lips.

"I'll go ask him." She said. She got up and walked up to where Harry was sitting at the kitchen table staring blankly at the wall. "Don't play this game, Harry, what's wrong?"

"My ears started ringing a few moments ago...I think I'm in shock, mum." He said. Her thoughts flashed breifly on Draco's comment about triplets, but she pushed it out of her head.

"Are you pregnant?" She asked. Harry nodded. "And how many are there?"

Harry shook his head. "It's unreal."

"One?" She guessed. He shook his head. "Two?" He shook his head again. "...Three?" She prayed silently he would nod, but he didn't.

"Quadruplets. Four. It would have been another set of fraternal twins, but the fertalized eggs split. So I got 4. They said I'm overly fertile." Harry said softly.

"This is insane..Draco's gonna shit a brick." Molly said. Harry stared at her in shock.

"Did you just..swear?" He asked. She blushed a bit and touched her lips.

"I..suppose I did." She said. "Wait, how do they know that it would have been fraternal twins?"

"They don't. They just said that so I wouldn't shit my pants. But I'll take any explaination they can give." Harry said.

He stood slowly and went to where Draco was down the hall. He cuddled up beside a very confused Draco.

"Are you alright?" Draco asked.

"How many kids do you want?" Harry asked.

"Twelve." Draco said flatly. Harry laughed a little.

"Good." Harry said. "Because I'm pregnant."

"How many?" Draco asked nervously.

"...four." Harry said. Draco's eyes flew open.

"How are you gonna do that?" Draco asked.

"The same way I did it last time." Harry said.

"How many kids do you want to have?" Draco asked suddenly. Harry grinned at him.

"Twelve sounds good." He laughed softly.