The fire crackled as harry sat on his couch, swaddled in warm blankets. It wasn't raining yet but the sky was a dull, but soothing, grey. Harry contemplated flooing to ron's flat in an attempt to find anything to aliviate his bordem.
The door creaked open permiting the chill october breeze to flow in, a curley headed brunette poping through the door.
"Harry?" called hermione, looking to find her boyfriend.
" 'm right here mione" slurred the tired gryffindor.
She walked over setting bags of grocerys on the old floor of the grimmauld house. She gently sat next to harry and placed her palm on his forehead.
"Oh!" she exclaimed "your burning up!"
Hermione rushed to the kitchen, she soaked a clean old cloth in warm water and rushes back to her raven haired lover.
She places the wet cloth on his forehead causeing him to emit a small groan.
Harry cracks an eye open "im bored"
"i know love, but your ill and you need your rest"
"you sound like mum" his fond memories of mrs weasley float around in his head, to him she had been the only mother he had ever had. Hermione casts a quick tempus, the numbers 7:23 glowing breifly before fading. She sighs calculating how long they'll be alone for.
"draco and teddy will be back in less than thirty minutes, try and nap while i get dinner going." she says as she moves to stand up.
"M'kay" slowly drifting off until all he hears in hermiones heels clicking as she walks into the kitchen.
When he wakes up hes in their shared king size bed, the one they got because draco said its improper for the three of them to sleep on a queen and harry obliged because they all know he could never deny them anything, his face is burried in a curly cloud of blond and a small blue head is press against his chest
"i love when you leave your hair curly draco" harry sighed.
"ugh, its more unruly than yours, my father always had my hair straighted, its an utter disaster!"
"no its not, its just fine, i love my little sheep." harry stroked the slytherins soft curls as draco let out an undignified snort of laughter. Harry shushed him to remind him of the child slotted between them.
"dads?"
They looked down at the little metamorphmagus that hugged at harrys torso.
"hey baby" cooed draco
"wheres mama?"
"she's downstairs makeing dinner" answerd harry.
"i wanna go see her" teddy said as he tried to wiggle out from between them.Both the men chuckled at his antics. Draco got up with teddy and headed to his bag,a beautiful green dragon leather satchel with a basalisk fang sewn to the strap, that was hanging from the vanity chair. He dug through the stachel before pulling out two vials.
"here." he said handing the tubes to harry.
"what is it?"
"ones a amplified pepper up and the other is a recipe me and snape made, its a fever potion." the blond urged the other to drink.
"ugh" the ravenette groaned "taste like throwup."
The blond crawled back into bed with the other and drifted off into the comforting clutches of sleep.