A/N: It's been a while since I last updated. Sorry for keeping everybody waiting, but January was filled with exams and essays, not to mention work.
Anyway, the anticipated wedding will be in the next chapter. At least I think it will be in the next one. And the babies will make their grand entrance soon, I'm very excited about that.
Okay, let's get down to business... I am thinking about a small sequel, just to give a glimpse into the Potter-Malfoy married life with kids. Of course it will feature everyone else as well. I'm thinking two or three years after the end of Blessed by Fates and then take it from there.
Tell me what you think, is it something you guys would be interested in? I won't write one if there is no interest.
Frankie
Chapter 50
Having seen Neville's familiar face, the green-eyed wizard made his way over to the waiting Gryffindor. The Longbottom heir was sitting in the sunroom, looking out of the glass panels that showed a clear view of the fountain that had finally melted out from all the ice and snow that used to cover it. Harry hadn't been surprised when one of the elves had notified him of a friend of his who had arrived, Neville had said that he would come over.
Offering the teen a loose hug, Harry sat down and before he could say anything, an elf popped into view and the teen said, "Please bring us coffee and a tray of breakfast. Toast and fruit for me and a plate of scrambled eggs for my friend."
"Dip be returning with the food in a moment, Master Harry. Wills Dip be serving breakfast to Master Lucius as well?"
Harry shook his head, "No, he isn't up yet. He'll order it when he wakes up."
The elf popped away and the teen turned his attention to Neville. "I hope I didn't keep you waiting for long."
"It's fine, I like the view to the Malfoy gardens," Neville smile. "You remembered what I like for breakfast."
Harry chuckled "You do pick up stuff while sharing a dorm with someone for almost eight years. So what brings you here on this fine morning, not that I mind the visit."
"I wanted to talk to you about certain things. I'd rather jump of the Astronomy Tower than talk to my Gran and we have discussed this certain something before, I just thought that you would be the right person to turn to."
"What are we talking about?" Harry asked, his brows set in a frown.
Neville laughed "You obviously need coffee before a chat."
The tray with their breakfast and a pot of freshly brewed coffee appeared on the table and Harry sighed in content "I love house elves, but don't Hermione I said that, she'll smack me with her SPEW guideline book."
"They seem to be happy, the elves I mean." Neville pointed out, digging his fork into the eggs.
Harry nursed his coffee and hummed, "They are thrilled to be working for Harry Potter. And they seem to like Lucius a lot more than Dobby did, the elves practically worship him but that might just be a side effect of the pregnancy. The elves are all rather excited to welcome two new little Masters."
"How is everything with the babies? Everything coming along nicely?"
"A little less than three months to go, the due date is sometime in the middle of July, give or take a few weeks. They're healthy and everything is as it should be, Andy does worry a bit about Lucius though. She keeps telling me that there is nothing to worry about but then she goes on and on about how delicate male pregnancies are. As a result, she manages to freak me out and calm me down all in one go," Harry told Neville with a small smile. "Other than that it's perfectly alright and all three of them are well. The two little buggers did kick up a fuss last night, but they seem to like when I talk to them, so after a while they quieted down. That's why Lucius is still dead to the world, under a heap of blankets. I swear, those two are teaming up against us already. A bit like Fred and George."
Neville took a sip of his own steaming mug and said, "You'll have your hands full when they're a bit older. But look at the bright side, at least you will have a dozen pairs of helping hands, plus a few more."
"Tell me about it. So, what exactly did you want to talk about?"
The Longbottom heir fidgeted in his seat and wiped his mouth with a napkin before speaking. Gathering his wits, Nev said, "Remember when we talked about sex?"
"Are we going to talk about sex?" Harry chuckled.
"It's not like I have a lot of gay friends to talk to, Harry. You're my best mate and you're about to get married to a man who is having your children. I think you're the right person to talk about certain aspects of sex." Neville explained, though Harry could see that the teen was feeling more than awkward.
Harry finished his coffee and said "Ask away then, Nev. I'll try my best to help."
"Ron and I have decided to finally take our relationship further and I told him that I'm ready to, you know, actually have sex."
The green-eyed teen asked with mild surprise, "You mean you haven't done it yet?"
"We've done some stuff, like snogging and...and we've touched each other, quite intimately. Other stuff, you know." Nev stammered while rubbing his arm self-consciously.
"You mean you've sucked his cock."
The shy Gryffindor blushed scarlet as he spoke "I would not have said it so crudely, but we've done that."
"So what do you want from me, aside from a pep talk?" asked Harry and then added with a smirk. "A demonstration perhaps"
"I'll pass the demonstration. I'm sure Lucius wouldn't appreciate being watched by two inexperienced Gryffindors who have no bloody idea what to do. Even if you've developed a weird streak, I think a pep talk will do." Neville said.
Harry snorted, but then said seriously, "You know the spells, Draco wouldn't shut up about that stupid class. You know the mechanics, what goes where and all that. Ron loves you and he'll take care of you, since I'm assuming you're planning to be the bottom for your first time. You wouldn't be asking these things unless you were planning to be the one who gets to woke up with a sore arse."
Neville said grimly "Hermione gave us a book, a Muggle book called Sexopedia: A Gay's Guide to A Healthy Sex-life, and it was about different positions and with a page long description. I had it in my room, you can imagine my humiliation when Gran asked about it one day. Then she said that I should take all the necessary precautions so I wouldn't end up as an unwed teenage mother. It was bloody embarrassing.
"There are a few books here in the Malfoy library if you're interested." Harry told the other teen with a shit-eating grin.
"Instead of making fun of me, you could teach me the lubrication spell. They didn't teach us that." Neville told the teen.
An hour later, the boys were avidly chatting about Quidditch and Gryffindor's chances to win the Cup.
" I think Slytherin has a great chance to win this year. Draco has a good team and he's a great Seeker, Ginny has been threatening to hex you for lending Draco your broom. The snakes and lions are playing in two weeks."
Harry said "I plan to come for the next match. But I will be supporting both teams; my former team and friends against my lovely step-son. I might even convince Lucius to come as well, I know Draco would like that."
Neville was about to reply when he saw the elder Malfoy appear in the doorway, clad in pyjama bottoms and a long sleeved shirt that Neville remembered seeing on Harry a few times before. The blonde walked closer, though Neville would have called it waddling but he wasn't about to say anything. Harry had only now realised the man's presence and smiled affectionately, making the other teen smirk secretly.
"Good morning." Harry said, pressing his lips to the blonde's cheek.
Lucius did not look happy and only managed a weak smile when he returned the sentiment and settled next to Harry, seemingly ignoring Neville altogether.
"Do you want breakfast?"
"Something light perhaps," the blonde hummed in response. Then he remembered the other teen in the room and said, "I'm being terribly rude to Mr Longbottom, I apologise. I hope you are well?"
Neville smiled and answered, "I'm doing alright, but Mr Longbottom is my dad. Just Neville will do."
"How is your grandmother? She's quite the character."
"She's a strong-minded individual," Harry said. "And bloody scary if you ask me."
Neville just laughed "Gran is stubborn but she doesn't see my dad in me anymore. She's accepted the fact that I'm a different person and I won't be joining the Aurors nor will I work in the Ministry. I think she's actually glad that I've chosen a more peaceful occupation."
"Neville is Professor Sprout's apprentice and will take over when she retires." Harry explained.
Lucius said "Sprout was a teacher when I attended Hogwarts, I thought she had retired already."
"The war took its toll but she decided to carry on until a suitable replacement could be found. She said that her greenhouses can't go to just anyone. But I've always been a favourite of hers and she is happy to retire, knowing that I'll take care of her greenhouses." said Neville.
"Andy said that she'll take me as her apprentice after I graduate. She got everything sorted out in St. Mungo's and I can study under her watchful eye." Harry told the other teen.
Lucius said "Speaking of Andy, she is due to come over today. She insisted on dragging me to shops, apparently I need paternity clothes."
"You can't keep stealing my clothes and transfiguring them bigger," Harry chuckled. "If I remember correctly, you're wearing the shirt Hermione got me for Christmas when we were in our Sixth Year."
"Who was the one who said that I should wear clothes that are comfortable? I merely followed your advice and acquired more comfortable clothing. I barely got any sleep last night, so a little understanding is required." Lucius told the green-eyed teen.
Harry pressed his hand against the man's stomach and said "They're still kicking up a fuss."
"When one of them stops, the other picks up. They seem to have different sleeping cycles, someone is always up and moving around," Lucius explained and clutched his abdomen when a kick made contact with his side. Rubbing soothing circles, the blonde mumbled to himself, "Leave your mummy in peace, little ones."
Harry grinned and teased "Did you just refer to yourself as their mummy?"
Lucius said, his tone taking an edge "Don't be absurd. I did no such thing."
"Yes, you did," the teen smiled and said in a singsong voice, "I heard you."
The blonde's expression dared Harry to comment further.
Harry turned to Neville and said "Neville heard it too, didn't you?"
"Heard what, Harry? I have no idea what you're talking about."
Lucius looked smug and said to Harry. "I should get ready in case Andromeda arrives early. I'll have breakfast upstairs."
With that, the blonde got up. Albeit, it wasn't an easy task, but Lucius managed it with grace and dignity. As soon as he disappeared, Harry shot Neville a look, to which the other Gryffindor replied, "I'm not that suicidal and my Gryffindor courage only stretches so far."
X
Walking the length of the corridor that lead to the brewing room, Harry reached the door and pushed it open, not bothering with knocking as Andromeda was usually expecting him. Severus was standing by the table with various herbs and jars laid out on the work surface, the man replacing Andy for the day.
Snape raised his brow at Harry and said "You're late."
"I wasn't aware that I had to follow an exact time. Andy usually let's me come whenever I want." Harry replied cheekily, but decided to leave the sassiness for another time, seeing as Snape was in no mood to laugh.
" Since Andromeda is unavailable at the moment and seeing as I will conduct today's lesson, I expect punctuality, competence and your full attention."
Harry groaned " You'll take House Points and I'm completely rubbish when you have me do something."
"Taking into account that we are not at Hogwarts, taking points would be ridiculous. I do agree that you are a difficult student, but I'm sure even you can brew a salve for burns," Severus said. "Granted, if you decide to blow something up, I will be highly disappointed and you will have another three feet added to that essay you have yet to deliver."
"About that essay," Harry began. "I won't be able to hand it in any time soon. Unless I can manage to convince Draco to make me another batch of Vitamix potion."
Snape handed the teen the instructions and said "Is there a particular reason why you would need that potion?"
"I can name a few," said the teen. He saw Snape's grimace and added, "No, I don't mean having too much sex, though that would probably be great if I actually stayed up long enough. It's the homework, the essays and the N.E.W.T's, all wrapped up in a very exhausting package. I feel drained all the time, I can hardly function like a normal wizard. And Lucius is rather hard to please at the moment. I try my best but I can't really keep up when I'm tired."
"You are aware of the side effects of the Vitamix Potion, are you not?"
Harry snorted "Not really."
"If used over a long period, the drinker will eventually be unable to keep up their energy levels without the potion. It can be highly addictive, if used regularly. It also causes ulcers and makes the levels of the stomach acid rise. You should not be drinking it at all, Harry." Severus explained.
The teen started cutting up the Wormwood Snape had laid out for him. The teen said "I'll try not to drink it."
"Muggles have ways to restore their energy, at least I remember hearing about certain things that could help. Types of food perhaps."
"My stomach has been acting up lately, so I don't think food will go down well. It would most likely come up. I planned to have Andy check me over, just in case." Harry told the man.
Severus stirred the potion and nonchalantly asked "Is there a chance that you might be pregnant?"
Harry's knife clattered against the floor's solid surface and the teen's eyes were comically wide. Severus continued "Well, you are experiencing tiredness and your stomach has been acting up, as you just said. Nausea is a symptom as is fatigue."
"Please tell me you're joking right now."
Severus kept his expression making Harry panic. Then the teen started laughing, though it was humourless. "There is no chance that I'm... Merlin, that would seriously send me to the mental ward at St. Mungo's."
"I advise you to have Andromeda check you over. It may just be stress."
"Well, don't mention it again. Especially to Lucius, you'll send him to premature labour." Harry told the man.
Severus busied himself with his own brewing but Harry's voice brought him back to the present moment. "How is everything going with Remus?"
"Shouldn't you be asking him that question?"
" No, I mean with your relationship. Are you still in the dating phase or in the honeymoon phase."
Snape raised his brow and drawled "Pray tell, Harry, why it would interest you."
"I'm interested because Remus is like a father to me and I've grown to like you too. You're important to Remus, therefore you're someone important to me. You know, I might have hated you in the past but in a strange way I also respected you a lot. Now that I know what you've done for me and why you did it, I can't help to respect you even more. We're linked through Remus now, because he loves you and I'm fairly certain you do too, even if you don't voice it as often as Remus. In an odd way, you've become a part of my family, through Remus and also through Lucius. I couldn't get rid of you if I wanted to and surprisingly enough that's the last thing I want. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I have more reasons to accept you and value you than dislike you."
Severus didn't know what to say. The boy had been a nuisance, a reminder of his betrayal to Lily and her choice to love James instead of him. He had promised to protect the teen, but he didn't feel anything for the boy who looked so much like his father. However, getting to know the real Harry Potter behind the facade had opened his eyes and slowly but surely, he had started to see how much Harry resembled Lily instead. Harry had been kind enough to forgive and move forward while many others would not have done that.
"I might even start thinking of you as a father figure."
That had Severus both stunned and strangely content. "Over time, I have come to realise that you are not what I thought or expected you to be. I was blinded by my hate towards your father and I judged you based on what I knew of James Potter. I apologise for doing so, Harry."
"I understand and I've forgiven you for it. You have been a constant in my life, even though not always a welcomed one. But I'm glad we've managed to overcome our past."
Severus gave a nod and said with a sour grimace "Enough of this Hufflepuff twaddle. Finish your salve and perhaps I would be persuaded to help you with the essay."
Harry smirked and started stirring the thick liquid in the cauldron. Adding a handful of black powder, the teen traced his finger over the instruction and hummed, "I actually enjoy this, it's a lot like cooking."
"I've become reliant on house-elves."
"One of the elves showed me to the kitchen, she almost started crying because she thought I was going to take away her job. After I managed to calm the elf, we came to an agreement. I can cook if she can help me. The kitchen is bigger than the house the Dursleys had."
Severus asked "Have they tried contacting you?"
Harry sighed and looked indifferent. "I haven't seen or spoken to them since they were taken into protection by the Aurors. Dudley apologised and we've sent a few postcards but I don't know anything about Petunia. I don't really care either, truth be told."
"She was always envious of your mother, simply because Lily had magic and she didn't. Petunia claimed to hate magic, she did everything to distance herself from her sister and the magical world that was abnormal in her opinion. She tried her hardest to be normal, yet she secretly wanted to be a part of it."
The green-eyed teen frowned. He said, "That's funny. She never made it a secret how much she hated magic and how I was a freak because of it."
"Petunia begged to be accepted into Hogwarts but Dumbledore couldn't take her to do obvious reasons." Severus said.
"I'd rather talk about something else. The Dursleys only hold bad memories for me. I would much more prefer talking about Remus, especially about how everything is going with you two. Stop evading, Sev."
The onyx-eyed man bristled " Do not call me Sev or I might start calling you brat."
"You call me a brat all the time or Potter, which sounds more like an insult than my name."
Severus drawled "Would you prefer I start calling you Malfoy already?"
"Potter-Malfoy." Harry said smugly and then added, "You ought to remember that, you are after all Lucius' best man."
" Oh joy." the man deadpanned.
Harry laughed "You are forbidden to wear black. Andy and the rest of the wedding committee decided on light colours. Lucius threw a fit when Tonks suggested Gryffindor colours. She won't be making that suggestion again, unless she secretly enjoys being glared to death by Lucius."
"I thought His Highness would want to plan his own wedding."
The teen nodded. "Lucius is actively involved, don't for a moment think that he isn't. Between the Ministry stuff, napping and eating, he plans our wedding ceremony. We're having a traditional wizarding bonding ceremony."
"I would have thought that you would want some Muggle traditions as well."
"I don't really care. I'm a wizard and I live as a one. I don't have anything to do with Muggles, so it makes sense to have a wizarding wedding and a proper magical bonding. I know Hermione mixed Muggle customs into her wedding but she is a Muggle-born and her parents wanted to add some of their traditions." Harry explained.
Severus told the teen, "The bonding ceremony requires four witnesses, two for each. And someone to bond you."
"Someone from the Ministry." Harry stated.
"Not necessarily. The bonding can be performed by anyone who has a license and is authorized to carry out the bonding ceremony."
Harry stopped swirling his potion and took a moment to think about what Severus had said.
"So anyone who has a license can marry us?"
"I believe so, if they are knowledgeable in the traditional bonding rituals and vows."
Harry smiled. "That's great, I was afraid we'll need some sort of Ministry official who later turns out to be another hater of everything Malfoy related. I really don't need another Molly. There are still people in the Ministry who would rather see Lucius in Azkaban than marrying the Saviour."
"Nevertheless, you are marrying Lucius Malfoy, a former Death Eater. The rest of the world will have to learn to accept it. For some, it is the perfect way to show that two wizards as different as you and Lucius can accept each other for who you are and unite the two sides. Those who oppose will just have to deal."
With a chuckle, the teen said " I like that. I should write that on the invites. 'You are cordially invited to the wedding of Harry Potter and Lucius Malfoy. Deal with it'."
X
Diagon Alley was less crowed than usual and that suited Lucius just fine. He ignored the looks thrown his way; most of them were less hostile than before but the blonde didn't appreciate it either way. If one was to look very closely, they would see the curve of the man's distended stomach that was hidden away under the expensive robe. Andromeda had linked their arms and walking by the man's side, the witch looked fiercely protective. Her haughty look, one that made her look more like a Black, was enough to warn whoever even thought about bothering them.
The small cafe on the corner of the south side was like a quiet haven in the more swarming main street. The waitress' smile faltered a bit when she saw Lucius and an icy-looking witch, but her professionalism kicked in and she continued to be polite and friendly towards the two. Lucius was still cranky, the sleepless night had him snap at everyone. Thankfully, Andromeda smoothed the man's behaviour with her sweet smile.
"I feel the urge to ground them before they're even born."
Andy chuckled, "It will be over before you know it, just a little while longer. Once they join the world, you will miss having them with you. I was the same way with Dora."
"I still can't understand why I need paternity clothes. I've managed fine so far." Lucius said, looking sullen.
"Transfiguring Harry's shirts you mean. The poor lad will be out of shirts soon if you keep it up. There is a lovely shop just a few streets away, they have the best as I'm sure you will not settle for anything but the best. They are also discreet, a quality you will surely be grateful for." the witch explained.
Lucius wrinkled his nose but didn't say anything.
"Have you told Harry about the Minister's proposal?" Andy asked.
"Shacklebolt made me the offer yesterday, I haven't even thought about it in depth. Of course I am tempted, he is offering me a high-ranking position in the Ministry."
Andy took a bite from her apple pie and said "Senior Undersecretary to the Minister for Magic, the Minister's second-in-command. It is a very big responsibility and the public opinion will decide whether they accept you or not."
"Umbridge wasn't held in high regard by the people, yet no one cared about her."
"We were in the middle of a war, Lucius."
Lucius hummed in response. "True. But I think Harry will not be ecstatic to hear about the Minister's suggestion. As the Senior Undersecretary, I will not be able to stay home as much I would like. Besides, I can't very well lug around the Ministry ready to give birth. Kingsley did say that I could start after the babies are born and he can give me paternity leave until I'm ready to come to work."
"Let's get a few things cleared up. Do you want the job?"
"Honestly? Without the distractions, I would be happy to accept. It is a position of power, I won't deny that it has a certain appeal to me. I would also be able to contribute to the wizarding world, more than I have done so before. I'm already helping our good Minister with the laws he wants to pass and he values my input. But I have to think about Harry, the children and even the wedding."
Andromeda said, "Talk to Harry, don't discard the idea before you two have a chance to talk it through. It is a great responsibility as well as way to actively take part in making the wizarding world stable again. Plus, you would actually get your way without bribing anyone."
"Harry already banned me from bribing people. He insists on taking the fun out of my life."
"Which means you need to find yourself new hobbies, my dear." Andromeda smiled.
Lucius asked "Isn't taking care of two demanding newborns enough? Or would you suggest I take up needlework."
"Your delicate hands with a needle would be an amusing sight."
"How entertaining it must be for you to get your kicks at my expense," Lucius said wryly. "Having Severus mock me is quite enough."
Andy laughed and told the blonde, "It's all in good fun. Now, I believe it is almost time for our appointment with Madam Merry."
Madam Merry was a short and plump-looking witch in her seventies. When Andromeda Tonks had scheduled a meeting with her, the witch had been curious. It had been a while since the witch herself had ordered from her.
Upon hearing the melodic clink of the bell, the witch emerged to greet the arriving client but was surprised to see the witch in question walk in with someone Madam Merry would have never expected to see in her little boutique.
"Madam Merry." Andromeda greeted the older witch with a warm smile.
Lucius looked sceptical and uncomfortable, the shopkeeper's wide eyes making him fidget. Malfoys never fidgeted under someone's gaze.
"Mrs Tonks, it has been a while since you visited. I was rather surprised to hear from you. Nevertheless, I am at your service. What can I do for you, Madam?"
"As it happens, I am in need of your expertise and discretion but not for me."
The older woman had composed herself rather successfully but seeing Lord Malfoy in her shop was a sight that left her puzzled. That was until she noticed the unmistakable curve on the blonde's stomach. Madam Merry made the connection in her head and smiled with understanding. The matter was indeed delicate and she didn't want to be the one who exposed the blonde's situation.
"I understand perfectly. Let's move into the backroom and I can take the measurements. I would also like to pass on my congratulations, Lord Malfoy. We value our customers highly and offer full discretion." the plump witch said politely.
Lucius gave a curt nod and said "I'm grateful, Madam."
"Now that everything is settled, let's get you measured and back home by teatime." Andy said cheerfully, ignoring the blonde's gloomy expression.
X
After his potion lesson, Harry had gone over to the Burrow where the honeymooners had arrived a few hours earlier. Hermione was glowing, the warm Mediterranean sun making her skin radiant.
"So how was Italy?"
George was grinning widely, his curiosity spiking.
Fred smiled and said "Beyond everything I expected it to be."
"The villa was amazing. I can't thank Lucius enough for sending us there and letting us use it." Hermione said with amazement, joy and appreciation evident in her face.
Harry handed Hermione a cup of tea. Everything was better with a cup of tea.
"Hermione went a bit overboard; almost bought the entire baby shop." Fred piped in.
"I wanted to get something but I couldn't choose between them. They were all so cute, just too adorable. So I ended up getting a little from everything."
The girl's husband said, "Even a red onesie with a lion on it."
"One of them is bound to be a Gryffindor." George said.
"We'll see about that," Harry said. "Are you two ready to go back to Hogwarts as a married couple?"
Hermione chuckled, "I still can't believe we're married."
"Professor McGonagall is going to give us separate quarters in the Gryffindor tower, something married students can have in the castle."
"Bloody brilliant if you ask me." Fred said.
Harry gave a nod in agreement. "I bet you have a bigger bed as well."
"Get your mind out of the gutter, Harry Potter." Hermione said firmly.
Arthur appeared in the kitchen and took off his coat and hat, making George as, "Home so early, Dad?"
"I'm on my lunch break," Arthur said and joined his children. Hugging Hermione, the man asked, "I hardly get to see my children. How was your honeymoon?"
"It was lovely, everything we dreamed of."
Fred smiled and added, "I managed to introduce some of our products."
"What he means is that he dropped something into the fountain that was in the middle of the city plaza and made the water purple. Then it started bubbling. That attracted the attention of everyone who was near the plaza and they started taking pictures."
The redhead said "Hermione had to Obliviate some of them."
"Some of them? I had wipe the memories of at least twelve Muggles. Not to mention clear up the mess Fred made in the fountain," the witch scowled. "We were lucky not to cause an international incident."
"But other than that it was fine, nothing happened."
Harry laughed, wiping tears from his eyes. "That's brilliant."
Fred said "I thought so too, but Hermione whacked me up the head. Multiple times I might add. I call abuse."
"What about you, Dad? How are things in the Ministry?" George asked.
Arthur spoke, "Unexpectedly well. Another regulation was passed by the Wizengamot today, in truth it was something Hermione suggested."
"Really?"
"Yes, the Wizengamot passed it unanimously. Everyone thought it was a great idea." Arthur stated.
Harry asked "What exactly are we talking about?"
"Remember how I wanted to talk to Professor McGonagall about having a class added for Muggle-borns and Muggle raised students. To educate them on wizarding traditions and customs so they would be more accepted and less ignorant when it comes to our world. Well, I told Kingsley Shacklebolt about my idea and it seems he took it seriously."
The Weasley Patriarch said, "There will be a Ministry approved class added to every magical school in the country, but that also means classes about the Muggle world. As Hermione pointed out, the Muggle world has developed and the current Muggle Studies class in outdated by a few decades."
"So Muggle-borns, half-bloods and pure-bloods alike will have to educate themselves in the matters of the wizarding world as well as the Muggle world." said Hermione, a proud smile on her lips.
"Cooperation is very important if we are to make a difference." Harry said.
Arthur said, "Kingsley is doing a fine job as Minister and having a Senior Undersecretary will only benefit him and the Ministry as a whole."
"Wasn't Umbridge the Senior Undersecretary when Fudge was Minister?" Fred pointed out.
"I thought the position of Senior Undersecretary was eradicated when Kingsley took over." Hermione said.
Arthur explained. "It just wasn't filled when Kingsley became Minister for Magic."
"So who's the new Undersecretary?" Harry asked.
The redhead looked at the teen with a confused expression. Arthur said, "Hasn't Lucius said anything? Kingsley made him the offer to take over the position, the whole Ministry was talking about it. Apparently, Kingsley's personal secretary is a bit of blabbermouth."
It was news to Harry and he said "He hasn't told me anything."
"Kingsley made the offer yesterday, I doubt Lucius has made a decision yet."
X
"That was demeaning."
Andromeda laughed at the blonde who stood in the middle of the clothing shop with a sulky expression. Madam Merry had taken all the needed measurements and wrote down the suitable designs and colours.
Lucius hadn't liked the witch's hands on his stomach, the magical measuring tape making the blonde annoyed as well. Andy had just smiled with a devious quirk to her lips.
"It was perfectly alright, Now stop brooding, it doesn't suit you one bit." said Andromeda.
"It suits me just fine."
Andromeda saw the other witch walk back into the front and offered the woman a smile. Madam Merry told the two, "Will someone pick up the order or should I deliver it by owl?"
"I believe it would be more convenient to have it delivered by owl."
Madam said "Of course, whichever suits you more, Lord Malfoy. It will take me no more than two days to have everything you ordered ready and delivered."
As the witch and wizard walked towards the door, Madam Merry eyed the man's retreating back. The blonde had been nothing but pleasant, even though the witch could see a spark of irritation in the man's vibrant grey orbs. However, the woman would have never believed that she would see the man with a very pregnant belly and obviously happy to be in that particular predicament. Every day she learned something new and witnessing the usually cold and harsh man in an evidently vulnerable state was definitely a new experience.
The narrow street was empty when Lucius and Andromeda exited the shop. But as they stepped away from the more hidden passage and onto the main street, a very invading mass of people pushed their way towards Lucius. A bright flash from the man's right caught his attention and Andromeda clenched her jaw as she saw at least three or four reporters close in on them, all of them with their Quick-Quotes Quills hovering in the air, ready to scribble down whatever caught their fancy.
One of them shouted, "Mr Malfoy, is it true the Minister offered you a high-ranking position in the Ministry?"
Another said, "Do you think a former supporter of You-Know-Who should be working in the Ministry?"
"Mr Malfoy, is Harry Potter your lover?"
"Mr Malfoy, what does Harry Potter think of you accepting a position of power?"
Andromeda tolerance reached its end when someone asked, "Is your former sister-in-law your mistress? Traded one sister for another?"
Lucius snapped, fingers itching to grab his wand and blast everybody back, "How dare you accost me like this? And how dare you insult a respectable and honourable witch?"
"You can't afford to get upset, dear. Especially by defending me, "Andromeda said in a hushed voice and wrapped her arm around the blonde's. "You need to calm down, hexing these idiots is not worth upsetting yourself."
Pushing through the reporters, Andromeda hissed at the eager journalists, "Have you nothing better to do?"
"Are the rumours true then, are you indeed involved with Lord Malfoy?" asked a stupidly bold witch, her expression ignorant to Andromeda's threatening glare.
The former Black witch stated coldly "Lord Malfoy's son, Draco Malfoy, is my nephew and I consider the Malfoys my family. However, it is no business of yours. My association with Lord Malfoy is strictly family related, I have nothing more to add."
With a crack, Andromeda Apparated away with the blonde, leaving the pesky reporters behind.
X
Harry had just arrived back at the Manor with Hermione and Fred in tow when Andromeda Apparated into the foyer, the blonde wizard holding his bump. The green-eyed teen was immediately at the man's side and pressed his hand next to Lucius' own.
"What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Andromeda told the teen, "Take Lucius upstairs and I'll be right with you with a Calming Draught."
As the witch passed Hermione and Fred who were standing by the door, the girl looked worriedly at Harry. But the teen paid them no mind, his main concern was Lucius.
"Help me lie down, love."
Harry wrapped his arm around the man's waist and led him upstairs. Andromeda walked back into the foyer and said to Hermione, "We were ambushed by a handful of reporters in Diagon Alley. Needless to say, Lucius didn't take it well and they upset him."
"What did they want?" asked Fred.
"Was it about the Minister's offer? Arthur told us today, it appears that the entire Ministry was buzzing with the rumours."
Andromeda gave a nod. "Yes, somehow they had already found out about that. Now, I must go and see to my patient."
Fred said "Healer mode?"
"Oh, I assure you that the way I'm feeling right now has nothing to do with healing."
"Angry mother-in-law mode then." Hermione said with a knowing smile.
Upstairs, Harry had crawled onto the bed with the blonde, settling next to him.
"Andy will bring you the Calming Draught."
"I don't need a Calming Draught, I need to hex someone." Lucius stated.
Harry asked, "What happened in Diagon Alley?"
"We met a few bothersome reporters who attacked us with questions as soon as we stepped out from the maternity clothes shop," Lucius explained. "Can we not talk about it at the moment? I'm too wound up right now."
Andy gave a few knocks on the door before entering. She handed Lucius a small bottle with clear liquid and said "It's harmless for the little ones."
The blonde was out cold a few moments later, his head resting on Harry's shoulder. Seeing the teen's worried expression, Andromeda told Harry, "A drop of Sleeping Draught as well, he needs to restore his magic."
"The babies are restless." said the teen, his hand making gentle circles on the baby bump.
"I would imagine so, they can sense their mother's feelings and moods. He will sleep a few good hours before the Sleeping Draught wears off."
Harry eased himself out of Lucius grasp and with a bit of wandless magic, the teen changed Lucius clothes into pyjamas and summoned a blanket. Andromeda walked to the door when she saw the green-eyed wizard stand and peck the blonde's temple affectionately. As Harry closed the bedroom door, he turned to Andy with a sombre look. "What exactly happened?"
Wrapping her arm around the teen's shoulder, Andromeda began walking them towards the downstairs sitting room. "We came across a band of eager reporters, I might even say they aggressively accosted us and demanded answers to their questions. Now, I know Lucius hasn't told you about it yet but the reporters somehow caught a whiff of it."
"You mean that Kingsley offered Lucius the position of Senior Undersecretary?"
"Yes, the Ministry seems to have thin walls. The Minister made Lucius the offer yesterday. He has a lot on his mind, Harry, I'm sure he didn't mean to keep it from you. We talked about it and it seems to me that he is interested but he won't accept it without your approval. You are getting married with children on the way, it would be a lot for him to handle if he decides to take the job."
Harry sighed, "I know he would never keep it from me, keep anything from me for that matter. I'm just worried that he would overexert himself."
"Minister Shacklebolt did say that he would be willing to wait until Lucius has the babies and then grant him paternity leave until he is ready to take the position full-time."
Harry perked up at that. "So we're talking about another year or so until he would start working."
"This is something you need to discuss. However, the general public will surely find out soon enough, the reporters we met today will be making sure of that. I swear to Merlin, if I wasn't a lady, I would have hexed them into oblivion. " Andromeda fumed.
"I'm glad you were with Lucius." Harry said.
Andy hummed, "He was about to reach for his wand."
"I thought we were in the clear now that Skeeter isn't around any longer. But Lucius was right; there will always be people like her."
"Have you thought about beating them in their own game?"
Harry was confused and it showed in his face. Andy said to clarify, "If you were to tell your story before anyone gets the chance to tell an untrue version. I believe your friend Luna has the right connections to make such a thing happen."
"You mean I should have something published in the Quibbler?"
Andy gave a nod. "Talk it through with Lucius; perhaps telling your side of things will help stop the rumours. Lucius defended me today when one of the insolent whelps asked whether Lucius had taken me as a mistress. I believe her precise words were 'traded one sister for another'."
"Someone really said that?" the anger was evident in Harry's voice.
"Those who matter know that there isn't an ounce of truth in that." Andy said. "Everything will work out, Harry. I have faith that it will. And once you're happily married and all this is behind you, you will see that whatever you did or went through was worth it because you have two beautiful children and a husband who loves you like you deserve."
Harry chuckled "You always say the right things, Andy."
"It's a gift, my dear." Andromeda said.
X
When an owl delivered the paper the next morning, Harry half-expected to read about the incident but he was surprised as he scanned the headlines and didn't find anything out of the ordinary. Harry's delight was short-lived when another owl came swooping in, the teen recognised it as Ginny's light brown bird. The feathered messenger dropped something on the table and screeched as she flew back out of the opened window. Harry unwrapped the package and snorted when he saw Witch Weekly's newest edition most witches loved to read. Harry's coffee mug almost exploded when he read the bold typed letters on the front pages main news.
'Wizarding World's Newest Arrival'
With the provocative headline was a photo that spoke volumes. Andromeda and Lucius had just stepped out of Madam Merry's maternity shop. If Harry ignored the caption and just looked at the picture, he would smile at the look Lucius wore on his face. Slightly annoyed but still relaxed and there was a hint of a smile in his lips. Harry's eyes traced the blonde's hand that came to rest on the curve of his stomach, a dead giveaway for anyone with a pair of working eyes.
Draco's voice brought Harry back to the matter at hand. "Since when do you read Witch Weekly?"
Harry held up the magazine, giving Draco a clear view of the front page bomb.
"Fuck." Draco muttered.
"You can say that again."
And Draco did. Harry threw the magazine on the table and managed to suppress a growl that wanted desperately to come out. Instead, he opened Ginny's letter.
Dear Harry
Considering the fact that half of the wizarding population reads this shite (me included, so be thankful for that), it is safe to say that the babies are out of the bag. I just came back from Diagon Alley and I saw at least ten witches either gushing or cursing on the street. I believe it is time to strengthen the wards around the Manor, because you two are once again the hot topic. Can you believe that I heard one hag say that it must be Voldemort's heir? I wanted to hurt her, quite badly if I might say so myself. Anyway, take care of your man and I will see you soon.
PS. We need to talk about the wedding plans.
Lots of love,
Ginny
Draco said, "How are you going to tell Father that by now everyone knows his up the duff?"
"Most likely with a Protego cast around myself. Did you strengthen the wards after Molly's Howlers?"
"I added some protection and all letters from unknown senders will be handled by the elves. They sort out the good stuff and bring it to Father."
"So if the wizarding world starts sending Howlers, they will not reach their destination?" asked Harry.
Draco gave a nod. "Howlers get a nice Incendio when they reach the wards. Other letters are sorted by the elves."
"I don't want anything to get through; no letters, not even a scribbled note. Nothing will reach Lucius." Harry said firmly. "I don't care how you do it, but I want it done."
The young blonde smirked and saluted Harry. "Yes, Sir."
"If anyone comes lurking around, I'm liable to Avada them on the spot."
"No one will get past the gate. But we can put up a sign that says 'Keep away or Potter will Avada you'."
Harry threw the young Malfoy a glowering look that promised pain. Draco sobered up and said "I'll get Bill and we'll work on the wards.
The green-eyed wizard rolled up the magazine and steadied his steps as he walked towards the staircase. Halfway there, the teen saw Andromeda.
"Are we ready for the check-up?"
Harry sighed and said, "Depends really. Do you want to do the scan before or after I tell Lucius that everyone knows he's pregnant?"
"What on earth do you mean?"
Showing Andy the front cover of Witch Weekly, the teen said, "Whatever I expected, I did not expect this."
"Oh my...I feel partly responsible. After all, it was I who insisted on going." Andromeda said sadly.
Harry shook his head. "No, don't feel guilty about taking Lucius to the Alley. I certainly don't blame you. We just have to figure out how to sort this out and tell Lucius."
"This requires some damage control," Andy stated, "I think we ought to tell him after I check up on both him and the little ones. He needs to be calm as much as possible. I would rather not dose him with another potion to keep him mellow."
Lucius had just came out of the bathroom when Harry walked in with the witch.
"Perhaps these two will listen to their grandmother, because I seem to be speaking to deaf ears." the blonde said.
The witch chuckled, "I will try my best. Now lie down and let your Healer work."
Harry gnawed his lower lip. He was not sure how to tell Lucius about the article in Witch Weekly. The blonde was in a good mood, despite the acrobatics that the twins were conducting. The teen hated to ruin it.
"Let's see now." Andy said as she waved her wand over the man's stomach. "Twenty-three weeks, which means that my precious grandbabies will be here soon. Your blood pressure is to my liking as well, you have been taking care of yourself like I asked. The magic is strong and both your son and daughter are developing nicely as they should. Their magical cores are strengthening and I believe they will be ready to join us on time; I would set the date to the third or fourth week of July."
"Before my birthday then." smirked Harry.
Andromeda smiled as she continued, "When the first signs of labour occur, you will need to take the potion to give you the means of childbirth. I will explain everything in detail when the time comes. At the moment, I am quite pleased with both you and the little ones. I only ask that you keep it up."
Harry asked, "Is it still okay to have sex?"
"It's perfectly fine, though it is advisable to stop near the due date. Until then, feel free to indulge yourself as much as you like." Andy explained.
Lucius snorted but didn't say anything. Harry had the decency to look apologetic. The teen was usually asleep before the blonde settled next to him, making any kind of lovemaking difficult.
"Are they still kicking?"
Lucius gave a nod and Andromeda placed her hand on the man's abdomen, leaning closer. With a strict, yet loving tone, the witch said, "My little darlings, it's time to settle down now. You've had your fun, it is time to let your mother get some rest."
Harry was sceptical until Lucius smiled with appreciation and said after a passing moment, "Both of them stopped."
"Looks like grandmother Andromeda has everything under control."
The witch tucked away her wand and turned to Harry with a quizzical look. The teen braced himself and said, "There's something you need to see, love. I don't want you to get upset, you need to think of the babies."
"Let me guess; it's about what happened yesterday." Lucius raised a brow.
"Not exactly." Harry said with a wince and handed Lucius the copy of Witch Weekly. The green-eyed teen caught Andromeda's worried expression.
The blonde stared at the front page like it had personally offended him, which in truth was the case. But it wasn't followed by an outburst or a rage induced rant.
"Let's see, page six," the blonde mused and flipped the magazine opened, searching for the correct page number. "Unwed and expecting. That's rather crass, don't you think?"
Andy chuckled, "Reminds me one of those Muggle romance novels Dora likes to read."
"The wealthy and prominent Lord Malfoy was seen visiting Madam Merry's shop that specialises on making garments for pregnant witches and wizards. With the handsome wizard was his former sister-in-law, Andromeda Tonks née Black, who had been associated with both the Malfoy Family as well as our famed hero, Harry Potter. The teenage heartthrob was romantically linked to Lord Malfoy but they have not been seen together since. Lucius Malfoy is known for his devilish charm, vast fortune and his dealings with You-Know-Who, but now it seems that the notorious wizard is making headlines with something entirely unexpected. The unmistakable roundness of the wizard's stomach tells a story of its own. In addition, a stunningly beautiful ring with emeralds and diamonds can be seen on Lord Malfoy's finger. Who is the lucky wizard? Who has captured the heart of one of the richest wizards in the wizarding world? Will we be hearing wedding bells soon? Has the Saviour ensnared the striking blonde? We here at Witch Weekly are eager to find out."
"What a load of rubbish." Harry grunted.
Lucius didn't seem all that fazed and said, "It paints me in a rather glorious light."
"I'm sure the average teenage witch will be heartbroken." Harry said mockingly.
"You are taking it rather well." Andy pointed out. "Should we be concerned?"
Lucius threw the magazine onto the bed and sighed, "Getting upset will not change the fact that by the end of the week, the whole of Britain will know that Lucius Malfoy has managed to get himself with child and is currently unwed. The pure-blood circles will consider this close to blasphemy and then there will be those who'll congratulate me on trapping Harry Potter with a child. People will think whatever they like, there is nothing I can do about it. I would have liked to keep it a secret for a little while longer, preferably until they were born. But it's done now and we have to handle the backlash."
Harry smiled sadly and sat on the foot of the bed. "We'll face everyone together. I won't let anyone accuse you of doing this on purpose."
"I should strengthen the wards around the Manor."
"Draco and Bill are taking care of that as we speak." Harry assured the man.
Lucius gave Harry a thankful look and said, "I'm not going to hide away in the Manor for the remaining months."
"No one is asking you to do so." Andromeda said. "But I believe it would be wise to stay out of sight for a few days, until the commotion dies down."
"Hermione bought an entire baby shop, she's downstairs with Fred." Harry said, diverting the blonde's attention away from the article. "She wants to thank you for letting them use the Malfoy villa in Italy. I think I saw a box of caramel fudge as a thank you gift."
Lucius smiled, perking up at the mention of the rich sweets. Andromeda smirked inwardly and stood from the edge of the bed, smoothing down her dress, she said, "I must take my leave. Someone is coming by today to look at the house. I'm hoping that they're more interested that the previous buyers."
"I didn't know you were selling your house." Harry said.
"It's far too big for just one person. Now that Dora is moving into her own flat, I find myself in need for a smaller space. The big house will be lonely without my daughter and I think it's best if I find myself a smaller house or a flat." Andy said.
Lucius told the witch. "My offer still stands."
"What offer?" the green-eyed teen questioned.
The witch said, "Lucius suggested that I move into the Manor, but I don't want to impose."
"But you wouldn't be imposing, far from it. You already have a room here and you spend a lot of time in the Manor. It would just make it permanent."
Lucius chuckled at the teen's puppy eyes and the cracks in Andromeda's resolve. The woman was already breaking when Harry delivered the last hit. " You would be closer to your grandbabies and Draco."
The blonde added, "You wouldn't be alone."
"You are the ultimate Slytherins. Don't think for a second that I didn't see how you two manipulated me." Andromeda said.
"So you will come live here, with your family?" Harry grinned.
The witch sighed, "You leave me no other choice it seems, I will move in."
"Our first live-in babysitter." Harry said with a wicked smirk.
X
The blonde waited three days, three agonizingly boring days before he couldn't bear to stay cooped up in the Manor anymore. Dressing in his best robes and deciding against his snake cane, Lucius strode into his study where Harry was doing his last essay for Flitwick, so he could start studying for his N.E.W.T's.
Harry didn't notice the blonde until Lucius cleared his throat. The teen looked up and spoke, "Someone is dressed up."
"I want to go out, Harry."
"And I'm not keeping you locked up, you can go out."
Lucius offered Harry a bored look and said, "I want us to go out. Is that more acceptable?"
"Ready to tell everyone to sod off?" Harry questioned.
Lucius just smirked, making a pleasurable shiver ran down Harry's spine.
Diagon Alley was less full now that the Easter holidays were over. Harry had curled his arm around the blonde's, their fingers laced. The gesture was enough to show the teen's claim on the blonde. Their stroll down the main street wasn't left unnoticed. Harry felt a unexplainable need to show everyone how much the blonde meant to him, show whoever dared to sneer at them that they didn't matter to him.
"I had no idea that my fiancé was so possessive. You are glaring holes into people." Lucius said.
"I don't like their eyes on you."
The blonde hummed, "Let them stare."
Harry loosened his grip on the man's hand and sighed "I feel the urge to tell everybody off and whisk you away to someplace remote and quiet.
"It's a lovely thought."
Harry smiled and suggested, "How about a romantic candlelight dinner?"
"Are you asking me on a date, Mr Potter?"
"You might even get lucky tonight." Harry said. "I'm sorry I've been neglecting you."
Lucius told the teen, "I am feeling a tad bit uncared for, though I won't blame you for being too tired. You are studying hard and graduation isn't far away."
"Thank you for understanding."
As they walked on into the main chaos that was Diagon Alley, Harry flinched at the noise. Someone noticed the famous teen and a domino effect followed.
"It's Harry Potter."
"The Witch Weekly was right."
"Look, it's Harry Potter."
"Is he really pregnant?"
"Death Eater scum"
Harry had ignored everything else, but when someone shouted 'Death Eater scum', the teen just snapped and whirled around. He was met with disgusted looks, surprised looks and even a few smiling faces who seemed to encourage the couple. But the teen didn't care and hissed, "Who said that?"
"Harry, let it go." Lucius spoke.
"You're the Saviour, you defeated You-Know-Who. How can you be with him?" someone shouted.
"It's none of your business. Why can't you people just leave me alone, leave us alone. I'm just a wizard, not Merlin's second coming. I defeated Voldemort but that doesn't make me any more special than all the other witches and wizards who helped me or who died in the war. I'm not your bleeding hero, I'm just a eighteen year old teenager who wants to live his life in peace." Harry spoke. "None of you has a right to judge me or Lucius Malfoy. None of you know what he has been through and what he had to endure during the war. Nobody gets to criticise his family because you have no idea what really happened during the war. Lucius is who I have chosen to share my life with, it is not up for discussion. I don't care what all of you think, frankly it means nothing to me. My family supports me and friends support me, it's none of your business who I love."
Lucius didn't want to interrupt the teen's rant, enjoying the fierce and protective look in those green orbs he loved.
"Are you getting married?" a female voice asked, but there was no malice in her voice.
Harry looked at Lucius and searched his face for a suitable answer. When the blonde didn't protest and gave a nod, Harry said, "Yes, I asked Lucius to marry me and he accepted. And no, you are not invited."
"That's a shame." the same woman chuckled and added, "Congratulations all the same."
"Now if you'll excuse me, we have things to do. Don't bother sending hate mail, it will get sent back with a warning from the Auror Office."
Lucius chuckled as they walked into a safe distance. "You did no favours for my reputation."
"You're still my big, bad Slytherin."
"Even if I waddle and eat fudge with cucumbers? Kick you out of bed when you snore and demand that you stop annoying me with your breathing?
Harry drew the blonde into a kiss and said, "Still love you."
Both men ignored someone's wolf whistle as they kissed and Harry's arm wrapped around the blonde's waist.
X
"I can't believe someone would be so cruel." Hermione intoned desolately.
Fred and Ginny nodded along and the girl said, "It could have been worse, we should all be grateful for that."
"Harry was livid when he went with Tonks." Hermione said. "I can't even imagine how he must feel."
Draco linked his hand with Bill's and edged closer to the redhead. Everyone was shocked and in various state of fury. While the wards had taken care of the Howlers, the elves still sorted through the blonde's mail. Draco was indescribably thankful for the existence of house elves and his own orders that made sure his father didn't handle his own post. A package had arrived earlier, there was no sender nor anything that would help the Aurors trace the parcel. The unlucky elf who had dealt with it had been horrified when she had realised what the gift really was.
"Thank Merlin Andy was here to distract Lucius."
"Lucius doesn't need to know that someone sent him an illegal abortion potion with a charming letter that instructed how to get rid of the abomination he carries." Bill said.
Draco gritted his teeth. "One of the elves almost died when he opened a letter that had been soaked in poison."
"Harry told me that they also got letters from people who praised them for putting the past behind them. Some of them were really nice and supporting." Ginny told the group.
Fred was about to say something but saw Lucius walk into the drawing room. Draco privately snorted when he noticed his father holding a plateful of mouth-watering dessert. It also looked extremely sweet and sickeningly syrupy.
"Has anyone seen Harry? I can't seem to find him."
Ginny forced a smile and said, "I think he went with Tonks. He didn't say what for."
The elder Malfoy looked around the room, every member of the group was either standing stiffly or sitting with a rigid back.
"Is this the wedding cake sample Andromeda brought?" Hermione asked, leading the conversation away from Harry.
Lucius scooped another spoonful and said "Samples. They taste better when they're mixed together."
Bill scrunched up his nose, but didn't comment on his father-in-law's obviously disgusting tastes.
"Can I have a bite?" Ginny asked with a heartfelt look.
Lucius produced an extra spoon out of thin air and handed it to the girl who smiled.
Draco inquired, "Can I have some?"
"No." the elder blonde dismissed his son's plea.
Ginny shot Draco a smirk and childishly stuck out her tongue at the blonde teen. The blonde Slytherin hid his petulant sneer as the girl took another bite.
Andromeda's firm voice said from the doorway, "Lucius Malfoy, where are my cake samples?"
The blonde pushed the plate into Ginny's hand and said, "My dear, I have no idea what you are talking about."
The redheaded girl met Andy's eyes and gave the older witch a look that clearly meant one thing. Who else could have disappeared with that much cake?
Andy grabbed the blonde's arm and said "We still have to pick out the flowers and table decorations. Not to mention the seating arrangement that you refuse to help me with."
Before Lucius could be dragged off, he managed to get another dollop of the sweet dessert. Ginny tried to contain her amusement as the blonde was tugged away by the witch. Hermione burst out of laughing as soon as Lucius and Andromeda rounded the corner.
"There's never a dull day in Malfoy Manor," Bill said, "Like the other day when Lucius made rather orgasmic noised during breakfast. Harry excused himself five minutes in. I never knew kiwi fruit could be so orgasmic."
"I would like to forget that particular episode." Draco said.
Ginny handed Draco the plate with the wedding tart and said, "You deserve it."
The blonde teen dug in and said, "I almost got my fingers bitten off last time I asked a taste. Have you ever been on the receiving end of glare from Lucius Malfoy? It's twice as deadly now that he's pregnant."
Bill gave the blonde a peck on the cheek and said, "I'll defend you, Dragon."
"I wish there was something we could do, somehow make the wizarding world see that they're being prejudiced just like Voldemort was towards Muggles and Muggle-borns. If all of us can see it, why can't everybody else. The war has been over for almost a year, why can't we move on from that and accept others." Hermione ranted.
"You did start a campaign to give house-elves rights, SPEW was it? Harry made Father treat house-elves better because of it. Anyway, what I mean to say is that if anyone can do it, it's you." said Draco.
Hermione said sceptically. "While I am flattered that you have so much faith in me, I don't really know what you want me to do."
"We'll figure something out." Ginny said.
"This is really good cake." the blonde hummed in delight, making Bill chuckle.
X
Throwing the paper on his desk, Gareth Greengrass fumed. Living with two teenage girls made it easy for the man to come in contact with various gossip magazines and the freshest copy of Witch Weekly was still in the man's wastebasket, shredded and burnt black. Angry was one way of describing Greengrass' mood, yet fury was a more appropriate term to describe the glint in his eyes.
During their Hogwarts years, Gareth had been more comfortable in the background, simply watching everyone. But he liked to watch someone in particular; the young blonde who walked around the castle like he owned the place. Gareth had never gathered up the courage to approach the blonde wizard, he had never made his move which he desperately wanted to make. As he became a heir to a pure-blood legacy himself, he felt closer to Lucius. It didn't seem such a unbeatable feat any longer. So he waited and bided his time, only to see the blonde marry someone as frigid as Narcissa Black, but Gareth never buried the idea of having the blonde to himself. To lose out on Potter, a teenager with nothing significant to offer a man like Malfoy.
Greengrass had been sure that once the flame burned out, once the excitement of young flesh and lust disappeared then he would have a clear path to make his move. He could forgive the dismissal, even stomach the thought of Lucius Malfoy entertaining himself with the young teen. Seeing the blonde pregnant with Potter's brats was something he couldn't tolerate.
X
Far away on an island of concrete and steel, a fiery-haired woman took her last gasps of air before the light in her eyes dulled and finally disappeared. Her mind would not let her have any peace, imagined voices whispered to her until she couldn't take it any longer. Vivid shadows on the grey walls laughed at her, sneered and taunted until the witch screamed herself hoarse.
She was found a few hours later and owls were sent to the Ministry. One was for the Auror Office and the other was addressed to Arthur Weasley.
