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THIS IS YAOI! BOYxBOY! TWO GUYS BEING TOGETHER!
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"Talking"
'Thinking'
"Parseltongue"
Letters
Flashback
Harry woke up slightly sore, but satisfied. Oh, how he'd missed the feeling of waking up after a good round of love making. He sat up, and was rewarded with a whine from Draco, who had been sleeping with his head in Harry's lap.
Harry looked down at the blonde, who tried to get comfortable again without waking up, and the love and joy swelled in his heart. He hoped the children he got with Draco would take after the blonde, when it came to these little moments of comfort and joy.
The stirring woke Draco, who sleepily sat up and looked at Harry. "Sorry to wake you, Dray. I just couldn't sleep anymore." Draco just gave out a mumble, before he lay back down and cuddled up to the other teen.
The peace didn't last long though, as Draco whined when Harry moved to get off the bed, and the whine woke the other men. "What's happened?" the sleepy voice of Tom asked, as he sat up to see what was happening in the bed.
Harry took the chance and was off the bed before Draco could cling to him again. Severus quickly noticed Harry didn't get dressed; the young man went straight for the bathroom, and with a soft smirk he followed their young mate.
It didn't take long before he was noticed, and Harry let Severus wash his back. The taller man didn't stop there though, and his hands were soon massaging the younger body, making Harry relax, and his sore muscles calm and heal.
They sat together for a while, enjoying that the only sounds in the room were their breathing and their heartbeats. It didn't take long before the other men joined in, and Harry was soon showered with touches and kisses.
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Harry beat his wings lightly, enjoying the feeling of flying. A feeling in him told him to look for a safe area, but he couldn't understand why or where. He flew around the grounds, searching everywhere, but he couldn't seem to find anything that his instincts would accept.
He flew over the small lake, following the stream, through the forests and over the grassy fields, but nowhere seemed good enough, and he soon turned back towards the house.
After flying around for almost three hours, Harry landed at the balcony he had taken off from, and went inside again. He walked towards the dining room, so he wouldn't be late for lunch with his mates, when his instincts made him stop and turn down another path.
Harry was soon in the nursery, and he knew then, that he had found the spot he had been looking for. The room had many wards set up, so it would be safe when the young were born. 'Perfect place for a nest,' his mind instantly told him, and Harry started gathering things to make the nest perfect.
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Draco and Lucius were worried. Sure, Harry was there, and they were eating lunch as they planned, but Harry had been half an hour late! And Harry sure wanted different food that day. Usually, Harry would eat a light, mixed lunch, but today he only ate fruits and vegetables. He had even growled and grabbed the fruit bowl, when Tom reached to take an apple!
Harry enjoyed the taste of the fruit, and before any of his mates really had time to react, he had already eaten all of them. The bowl had held a few apples, an orange, two bananas, a bunch of grapes and a pear, and the men doubted he could have eaten it all in the blink of an eye.
They were right at that as well, even though they didn't know it. Harry's instinct told him to save food, and so he did, even though it wouldn't keep for long.
A few minutes later, Harry was eating anything within reach, and it didn't take long before the table was cleared. Severus couldn't keep quiet anymore. "Harry, stop stashing food. We all need to eat, and there will be plenty time to get food later. It's not like this is your last meal." Harry knew what the words meant and he understood the logic, but his instinct told him to gather the food.
Without second thought, Harry got up and bolted with as much of the food as he could carry. The men were curious and worried, so they quickly followed him up the stairs to the nursery. What they saw was not what they expected at all.
The furniture were knocked around, so they made a small "den" in the corner of the room, and Harry had made a nest from blankets, pillows, sheets, clothes and other soft things. Draco almost wanted to scream, when he saw some of his silk clothes were ripped and stuffed in the nest, but a hand on his shoulder told him not to complain.
Severus quickly shooed the men from the room and closed the door. "I'll explain in the study. Get tea ready and I will just go check on Harry before I join you." The other men nodded and went to the study, while Severus went back into the room. "Harry?" he asked softly, letting his wings unfold against his back.
Harry gave a low growl, and Severus submissively showed his throat. The teen calmed down, and Severus moved over to him and embraced him. "W-what's happening to me…?" Severus smiled, and carried the boy with him to the study.
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Lucius spiked the two other men's tea with some calming draught. "I believe Severus will explain once he gets here, so at least be patient enough to listen to him, before you both panic." The two other men nodded lightly, and finished their spiked cups of tea, before getting some more to calm their nerves as well.
Severus came in with Harry in his arms not long after, and they all got worried when they saw Severus had his wings out, and that Harry seemed very upset. Severus sat Harry into the softest chair of them all and covered him with a soft blanket, before letting his wings vanish from sight again. "Don't be nervous, love. It will hurt the baby." Everyone froe and stared at Severus. "Yes, Harry, you're carrying. And it is a slightly bad sign that your instincts are already kicking in. Normally, you would first start stashing food about two weeks before birthing, while you will build the nest over the first two or three months. I fear the unwilling aborts have created paranoia within your instincts. Thus I would like you to fight the urge to collect food, but eat as much as you need. Your body will need the extra energy and nutrition for the unborn child." No one said anything, until Harry suddenly squealed with joy.
Draco wanted to tease Harry with the girlish sound, but his chest puffed up with pride instead. No matter whether he was to be a father biologically or not, the child would be his as well. He would teach it and comfort it, and if needed, he'd even kill to protect the child. All of them felt the same. This was the start of their family, and they would keep Harry safe.
Within seconds, four sets of hands were on Harry; caressing his belly, massaging his body, holding him and making him feel safe. "We will keep you safe…" A low mewl was heard from the floor, where Feather was blinking at them innocently. With a few jumps, she got up on Harry's lap, and with a soft purr, she curled up on his leg, her head resting at the lower part of his belly. Blizzard landed at the back of the soft chair and gave a low hoot, and Pebble slid up Tom's leg, until she was at his shoulder, hissing softly to show she was there as well. "…and it seems we're not the only ones." Harry smiled. His family was growing, and he wouldn't have it any other way.
