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April-Month Three

Harry was practically beside himself. Not only was he dealing with an exceptionally moody husband he was also dealing with two troublesome sons. Apparently Bertram and Leander hadn't heeded their dad's warning and pulled quite the April Fools prank. With the help of their friends they had caused a massive explosion in the potions classroom. When Harry had found out about it he had practically hit the roof. Draco's reaction had been worse. He'd burst into tears and sobbed about how his sons were out of control. It took Harry half an hour to calm him down again. 'Honestly they could be the next marauders if they carry on like this,' Harry thought as he was putting away the dinner dishes.

He sighed and went upstairs to his and Draco's room. Draco was lying on his back with a hand resting on his stomach. Harry smiled and snuggled up beside him. "Shall we think of baby names?" he asked.

"Sure, that would be nice," his husband replied. They had found out that they were having two boys and a girl. "I like the name Artemisia for the girl,' Harry said thoughtfully.

"That's a beautiful name," Draco said, "let's give her the middle name Narcissa." Harry agreed to this and the two of them moved on to boys names. Draco wanted to name one of the boys Dracun and give him the middle name Caspian. Harry liked both those names so he readily agreed. For the other boy Harry liked Saxon James. The middle name James was to honour his father. Having decided on the names Harry and Draco settled down to sleep as Draco was getting tired more easily these days.

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Harry entered the kitchen the next morning and froze at what he saw. Draco was eating some of the oddest sandwich he had ever seen. There were the fillings you'd normally find in a sandwich such as ham, cheese and tomatoes but there was also chocolate, cream and golden syrup. Draco looked up to see Harry watching him. "What?" he snapped defensively, "I'm pregnant." Harry raised his hands in a show of surrender.

"I'm not judging," he assured, "my cravings were pretty weird too." Draco snorted.
"They certainly were," he agreed. Harry went over the kettle and started to boil some water. "Do you want some tea?" he asked.

"Yes please." Harry got two mugs out of the cupboard and put in the teabags and sugar while he was waiting for the water to boil.

When he had made the tea he put a cup down in front of Draco and took a seat next to him. He picked up the copy of The Daily Prophet that was on the table and began to look through it. There wasn't much going on in the wizarding world since Voldemort had been defeated but there were still some of his Deatheaters at large. Harry and Draco hoped that none of them would try and take over as Voldemort's replacement. They had fought hard for a world in which their children could be safe and wanted nothing to jeopardise that. Harry continued to flick through the paper until he came across a article that made him stop. He frowned. "What's wrong?" Draco asked.

"There's been a break out from one of the foreign prisons," he said. Draco scowled.

"Perfect," he groaned, "I suppose we'll have to deal with them if they try to get into England."

"Probably," Harry agreed, "let's just hope the authorities catch them before it comes to that."

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Unfortunately not all the prisoners were caught and some of them managed to make their way to the UK. Harry was part of the team of aurors sent to apprehend them and hand them back over to the foreign authorities. Draco stayed with Hermione and Terry while Harry was gone. He wasn't happy that his husband had had to leave and he worried about him constantly. He tried to distract himself by playing with Lysander but his thoughts kept straying to Harry. He hoped he was ok.

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Harry swore as he was hit the arm with an especially painful curse. He sent one straight back at the witch who had attacked him and she fell to the ground stunned. Harry examined the wound on his arm. It wasn't deep but it was still serious. He would have to get it looked at when they'd taken care of this situation.

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When the witches and wizards had been subdued Harry and the aurors returned to their homes. Harry went to Draco who was horrified to see that Harry had been hurt. Harry assured him again and again that he was fine but he could tell that Draco was very upset.

When they got home Draco flung himself on Harry and kissed him fiercely. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco and kissed him back. He felt Draco's lips part under his and slowly slipped his tongue in. Draco sighed and swiped his tongue gently over Harry's. Harry groaned and tangled his fingers in his husbands silvery blond hair. Emerald eyes met stormy grey eyes and love and passion was passed between the two. Draco brought a hand and caressed Harry's neck playing with the little hairs at the nape. Harry leaned down and pressed his lips against Draco's and Draco smiled into the kiss.

The two of them went upstairs to their room and cuddled up on the bed. Draco ran his hand through Harry's raven hair and sighed happily. He had hated being away from him and was glad that he was finally back.

AN: hmm not my best chapter but let me know what you think.