DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter, nor do I own any other characters in J.K. Rowling's original series.
Author's Note: Hey Harry and Draco's fans. This is my very third story, so I've come up with a new idea, inspired by Veelaish side of me.
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Its M rated because of all the stuff in it.
Hope you enjoy it.
You, Me and Veela genes
Chapter Ten
"Where am I?" Harry whispered. It was too bright and he had to blink several times to adjust to the unearthly white light. It was all smoky around him.
He confidently took a step he thought is exist or he thought he should go or where he should be.
He heard a baby crying, somewhere far away and he suddenly remembered everything.
"Draco!" Harry's voice echoed around him and then he placed his hand on his stomach, which was now flat.
"My…my babies." he chocked. He couldn't understand anything. He remembered holding Draco's hand while he was delivering his babies, and the excruciating pain.
But now he felt no pain, in fact he felt like a feather.
Harry blinked in confusion. He couldn't fix the puzzle together.
"I love you Harry. Please come back to me." a voice echoed somewhere far away.
"Draco." Harry whispered, his eyes widening at the realization. Draco was calling for him. He loved Draco and the voice was so full of pain. Harry, without thinking anymore, turned and ran as fast as his feather light feet could carry him towards the voice.
Harry halted suddenly when he heard the baby's crying sound. Harry turned towards the sound. He knew that his baby crying, his baby needed him, and he just knew it.
"Harry come back to me. Our children need you."
Harry heard the love of his life again, and from the opposite end the baby was crying louder. He didn't know what to do. He wanted to comfort both of them, and his heart and mind was torn between them.
Harry clenched his head between his hands and kneeled down when his knees gave away. He whimpered once and tears flowed down like water from a broken dam.
The baby's crying sound came near and near and halted just before him before the crying stopped.
Harry felt a hand on his shoulder, the soothing feeling flowing into his body and, without even opening his eyes, he knew who it was.
"Mum." he whimpered.
"Harry, my wonderful son." Lily Potter whispered.
Harry sobbed harder. He didn't know whether to be happy that his mother was there, or to be sad that if his mother was here, then he had died and was away from Draco.
"Your son has your hair, but his eyes…" another voice said.
This time Harry looked up and tried to get up, his father helping him.
"Father." Harry smiled sadly at his father and was at once pulled into a tight but loving hug.
"I can't believe it, my great grandson has Potter's curse of unruly and untamable hair." an elderly voice spoke.
Harry turned around to see the new comer. He was tall, had straight black hair that came to his shoulders and black piercing eyes, which were now filled with fondness as he looked at the small baby in Lily's hands.
"He is Cygnus Black, your husband's grandfather." James whispered to his son, who gave a small nod to the older Black.
"Uncle! Oh you did come!" a familiar voice boomed behind Harry and he couldn't stop grinning.
"Sirius!" Harry turned around and couldn't stop laughing when he saw his god father being surrounded by beautiful girls clanging on him half clad. They where planting kisses on any part they could reach.
"Off course I'm here! I wanted to see my great grandson and pardon me, is this the way you come to visit your god grandson?"
Sirius cleared his throat and whispered something into one of the girls ears and they all giggled, one of them saying, "You cheeky kinky." Sirius gave a sexy howl as answer. The giggling girls gave good bye kisses and left him.
Harry and James burst out laughing, when Padfoot winked at him with devious grin. Harry couldn't stop second round of laughing, his eyes starting to water.
"I am sorry, uncle Cygnus." Sirius said like a well mannered pure blood. His uncle just sighed and shook his head in dismay.
"You have a good imagination of Haven Harry." He looked around and then the black eyes fell on Lily. "So this is your son, Kiddo." Padfoot gave found smile to the bundle in his mother's arms.
Harry's eyes fixed on the bundle and saw his son for the first time. A mop of black hair; small, sharp nose; tiny petal pink lips currently blowing bubbles and a pointed chin just like his father's and small fits punching in the air.
He took a step closer and brushed the lock of hair from his son's eyes with shaky fingers and a smile crept on his lips when he saw dark grey eyes looking at him.
"He is got Draco's eyes." he whispered to his beaming mom.
"Ah! Indeed the prat's eyes." Sirius said loudly and missed an elbow, sent by his godson and laughed.
"I'm happy for you Harry. You're both perfect for each other, just like your mother and I." His father hugged his wife by her shoulders.
"You got a perfect son just like ours." James added.
"Mr. Booster." Sirius whispered loudly to Harry and ran back, when James advanced to tackle him. All laughed except the older Black who was still looking at the small life before him.
"Will you give him my name?" Cygnus asked in low voice, it looked like he was saying his thoughts loudly.
Harry smiled when his mom gave him an approving nod and he said, "Sure sir, Draco would love it". The raven immediately frowned thinking about his husband and a single tear escaped his left eye.
He was so far away from him, so far away that it was two different worlds. Now he couldn't see him, couldn't touch him, nor feel him. His thoughts traveled to his other baby. He didn't even now whether it was boy or girl, or even what his baby looked like.
"You love him so much. I am proud of you darling, you've got so much of love in you." Lily said, her own heart filling with love for her son.
"I Love you." Draco's voice echoed from away.
"It's time." Cygnus informed all and gave his hand to Harry. The old man took deep breath and said, "I have another request to make, Harry." When the Gryffindor nodded encouragingly, he added, "Tell Narcissa that the courage she showed in the Malfoy manor, I am very proud of her and I am sorry that I failed in raising Bellatrix. You inform her that I will disown Bellatrix." He kept his chin high and disappeared.
Sirius sniggered at his uncles last sentence. "How do you think he'll disown Bella from here?" he asked his best friend.
"I don't know." James shrugged, "Maybe he will stand near the door way and send her directly to hell." Both the Marauders burst into laugh.
Lily gave the gurgling bundle to Harry and said, "Now your life begins my son, live to fullest. Your curse is removed my son."
Harry wanted to ask so many things about everything around him but his mind blocked everything expect one "Mom, this means…." He looked at his mother confused and waited for her explanation.
"Yes, My Harry. You are going back. This thing happened because it was time for your curse, which fell on you when you were a baby, to go."
Harry looked even more confused. Even the soothing voice of his mother could not clear it.
"Kiddo, look there." Sirius pointed to the other side of the place, where two short red people wearing nothing but buffalo skin short shirt on their hips with black horns on their heads, carrying spears in their hands were standing next to some sort of bleeding red creature, half the size of a baby.
"What is that?" Harry asked as the dwarfs took the creature and disappeared, leaving a red light behind.
"That, was part of Voldemort, which was inside you and is now being taken to hell by hell guards. I must give to you kiddo, you got a very good picture created in your head." Padfoot patted lightly on his godson's shoulder, and Harry could feel his god father is very proud of him.
"Are you all my imagination too?" Harry face fell sadly.
"No son! Only the scenario is in your head." James answered comforting him.
"And we entered into it." Lilly finished, smiling at her husband.
"Tell Albus that the horcrux inside you is removed and he can stop pacing the room every night bubbling to himself, thinking about it." Sirius said grinning.
"Don't leave me alone." His dominant's sad voice broke their conversation.
"Go to him. Soon kid, before that arrogant git tries to do something to himself." Sirius said seriously, and pointed to the small baby in his hands. "Name that little fellow 'Cygnus Sirius Potter-Malfoy'."
"Cygnus is going to kill you." Lilly rolled her eyes but smiled.
"He doesn't know and he Loves me. Plus, he can't kill me again." Sirius gave a kiss on the forehead to both his godson and god grandson.
"Be happy son. We will be watching you." Both his parents kissed him just like his godfather and waved when he started vanishing from there.
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"Don't leave me alone." Draco pressed his nose deep into his love's neck and inhaled the unique smell of his Harry.
Slowly the room filled with all the loved ones, their faces wet with tears. Blaise couldn't come near his best friend, the magic around Draco was out of control, and burned when someone neared him. The ebony boy hugged his girlfriend by her waist along with the baby in her hands to comfort her. Ron was standing still, just staring at his best friend from age of eleven, lying motionless covered by shining feathers.
Fred and George stood next to a weeping Molly, trying to comfort her. Snape came running inside and exchanged panicked look with the Malfoy family. They knew what was going to happen next, and didn't know how they were going to stop Draco.
"Call Albus." Lucius whispered to Snape. The potion professor left immediately, without asking any questions because he knew the answer.
"I can't live without you." Draco said, his voice muffled but all heard him clearly.
"No son! Please don't…" Narcissa wept openly.
"NO! I CAN'T THINK OF LIVING WITHOUT HIM!" Draco voice boomed in the silent room, sending shivers down everyone's spine. The magic around him was turning red from the sadness coming from the dominant veela.
"Draco, don't part from the living world. You've got a son to take care of…" Lucius tried to reason, but stopped when he saw his son glaring at him. The dominant grey eyes had flakes of red in it.
Draco was incensed with everyone and everything. 'Can't they understand? My life is empty without my love.' he thought.
"You stupid, stupid git, how dare you leave me." he hugged his husband more closely.
"What's happing?" Mr. Wesley asked, looking at the heart breaking scene before him and the uncontrollable magic cracking around the room. Draco was glowing red.
"When a Veela's mate dies, the living veela drowns in the sorrow and destroys itself. That's what is happing here." the Veela mid-witch whispered, sobbing softly. She was very distraught with herself that she had not been able to save the baby and powerful mate, due to which the unique powered dominant was going to kill itself.
"No! Draco, don't do it!" Hermione cried. She tried to bring the baby in her hands to show him, but the heat of the magic stopped her and she just stood there. "See? He needs you Draco. Please don't do it."
Draco refused to see his son and closed his eyes. He turned to see his love and once again laid his head on Harry's chest, saying in a low, sad voice, "Harry wanted to name you and Blaise as one of the god parents. I know you want say no." He closed his eyes.
Hermione started crying on Blaise's shoulders, hugging the baby close to her.
"Draco, Harry could have never wanted you to abandon your child." Albus Dumbledore stood near the door and said in a calm voice.
"He will understand. He knows how much I love him." Draco said, tears flowing from his closed eyes. Draco had made up his mind and his heart was beating agonizingly in his chest. He knew any minute it was going to burst and he was happy, knowing that he was going to meet his love and stay with him for eternity.
The baby in Hermione's hands started crying very loudly and the infant's magic was enveloping him. She looked at the baby, awe stuck. At this age, no baby showed any magic or even any accidental magic, but here, before everyone's eyes, the baby was levitating itself to go near his parents.
"He knows, he's going to lose his parents. It's dangerous for him to go near Draco's powerful magic. Hold him close to you and comfort him through your magic." the headmaster said.
Hermione held the baby close to her and closed her eyes, enveloping her magic around the baby. The crying subsided, but small hiccups were still heard in the silent room, the only sound barring the cracking noise of the untamed magic of the dominant part veela.
"I love you Harry, my love." Draco whispered to the still body under him.
"I love you too, Sugar." a low husky voice was heard.
Draco thought he was hearing voice in his head and crushed Harry close to him, crying into his love's chest. He would never be able to hear it again until he went to world, where his Harry was.
"Stop being a drama queen, you slytherin git."
'Oh, even in my mind I can hear Harry's taunting words. Maybe I am nearing the other world.' Draco thought.
A series of gasps were heard, when a baby started crying.
"Sugar I told you, I don't want you showing your wings to others."
Draco felt a hand touching his wings tenderly and he sighed at the feeling. His Harry's touch. He must have gone to the other world.
"I am dead. What's going to be different if they see or not." Draco mumbled
"No, not yet! You arrogant prick."
Draco frowned and opened his eyes, gasping when a hand touched his face.
"Salazar! You're not dead!" Draco jerked his head back to see his love's smiling face at lightning speed.
"Yes! Salazar, I am not dead." Harry rolled his glassy green eyes.
Draco didn't care about the shouts of joy or the laughter from the elders watching them. He just bent low and kissed his husband, who had come back from the dead.
Harry tangled one hand in his dominant's soft blond hair near the nape of his neck and other rubbing soothing circles on his tense back. Draco's tears of joy flowed freely, their tongues danced for the happy tune.
Harry tasted his love's tears in-between their kiss, which made his heart pain and filled with love for his husband. He pulled from the kiss to breathe and to wipe the tears off.
"Draco, can you obviate them now. I don't want them to remember about your wings." Harry pouted, trying to lighten his mate's mood and it worked.
Draco started laughing. "If you wish, I can." He said, pulling his wings back and the magic vanished. He sat on the bed side chair after helping Harry to sit down, with support of pillows behind him.
"Harry!" Both of his friends literally jumped on him, hugging him close.
"You scared us dude." Ron said, wiping his eyes furiously on his robes selves.
"Harry! Your baby boy." Hermione gave the buddle to Harry to hold. Both the fathers looked at their baby for the first time.
"He is got your hair." Harry said softly to his mate, touching the soft blond hair on the baby's head as the twinkling green eyes meet his.
Draco gasped and pointed to the baby's eyes. "He's got your eyes. I wonder how our other baby looks."
"Here is your miracle baby." The med-witch Sanya gave the other child to Draco, laughing after giving it a general check up.
"He has my hair and your eyes." Harry said, not even looking at the baby and laughed at the stunned look on his dominant's face.
"And somebody wants his name to be 'Cygnus Sirius Potter-Malfoy'." Harry chuckled at the different reactions showing on all the faces around him.
"Harry my boy! I've always said this and I'll say it once again, 'You are unique. One of a kind'." Albus said, smiling at the happy veela family.
"What did other world look like dude?" Ron squeaked, knowing his friend for nearly ten years, Ron knew there were no limits or restriction when it came to Harry.
"It looked great Ron, but I have some massages to give." Harry looked at Narcissa, who had started to crying silently again on her husband's shoulders after hearing the name Harry wanted to keep for his second son.
"Cissy, this is for you." Harry said loudly, cuddling his first born. Narcissa at once came near the foot of his bed and sat down near Harry when he indicated her to sit down. Harry took deep breath and started to narrate his other world experience. He withheld the massage to Dumbledore, which he thought should be done more privately.
Narcissa started sobbing, covering her face with her hands after hearing the message from her beloved father.
Harry wanted to console her, but his heath gave way and was happy to see her husband coming forward to console her.
A hand snaked itself around his waist and Harry looked at its owner and smiled at the twinkling grey eyes. He could see a proud father, for whom he had come back from the dead. His Draco!
Your, Mine and Mine, Your
Love story is a difficult one,
It's impossible to convey it in a few words,
This is a new story of two boys,
It's impossible to convey it in a few words,
We are separate though but,
We are made for each other,
It's impossible to convey it in a few words,
The Entire day will pass,
The Entire night will pass,
Your thoughts fill me every moment,
Each and every moment we shared was filled with joy,
This is a new story of two boys,
Your, Mine and Mine, Your,
Our Love story is a difficult one,
It's impossible to convey it in a few words
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