Author's Note: Well, while Cherished felt finished, there were still some unanswered questions...so rather than write a sequel, I've written a bonus chapter - and fit in some more smut too, enjoy!

Bonus Chapter

Harry smiled brightly as his vows were renewed with his husbands. The official nodded respectfully and withdrew. Harry cast a silencing charm around them and linked fingers with both of them. "I know you said this ceremony would be big, but I didn't think there were going to be this many people here," he spoke.

"The reception is twice as big," Tom warned and Harry's eyes widened.

"The Boy-Who-Lived, a traditional Pureblood and one of the most influential political figures of our time are getting married," Draco drawled. "You have no idea how much juggling I had to do to get the numbers for the wedding down to five hundred." Harry gave his fingers a squeeze. "Speaking of, there's a list of people that want to congratulate us first, here and at the reception."

"And how're you going to make sure no one deviates from the list?" he asked curiously.

"I gave it to Pansy." Harry grinned. "And I asked our loved ones to save their congratulations for the photographs. I drew the line at having anyone other than those we wanted there for that."

"Even though this is technically only a renewal since we've both now graduated?" Harry asked, head tilted curiously.

"Yes," he drawled, "because we only had ten guests the first time around."

"This is why we needed such an early ceremony," Tom drawled, "we have so much to fit in."

"Let's do it."

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"Mummy!" twin voices cried happily.

Harry opened his arms and scooped up his two-year-old twins. "Cepheus," he spoke to the boy with his Daddy's straight black hair, "Cassius," he spoke to the boy with his Papa's platinum blonde hair, "have you been behaving for Grandma Molly?"

"Yes," they replied with earnest green eyes.

"They've been little angels," Molly stated.

"And what were you promised if you behaved?" he asked. They grinned mischievously at him and he gave them both a smacking kiss on the cheek, causing them to giggle. "Are you looking forward to spending time with Grandpa Siri?"

They nodded before turning wide, entreating eyes to the Animagus. "Uncle Remy too?" they demanded worriedly.

"He promised," he replied, grinning as the boys grinned brightly.

"Yes I did," the werewolf agreed. "Aren't you mingling?"

"I've done what I need to," he replied smiling brightly as his sons cuddled close. "I'm leaving the rest to my husbands."

"And I am leaving the rest to Draco," Tom drawled as he joined them. He kissed the top of his sons' heads before wrapping an arm around Harry's waist. "Are you enjoying spending time with Mummy?" he asked their sons softly. They nodded. "After our honeymoon," he spoke, stroking their hair gently, "Mummy and Papa don't have to go back to school." They smiled brightly.

"That's right," Draco drawled, giving both boys a kiss on the cheek before wrapping his arm around Harry's waist from the other side. "So we'll be able to spend more time with you," he stated smiling at their bright grins.

"Done?" Remus asked, lips curved upward.

"I have done everything required of me," he spoke relieved.

"And now you know why I insisted on a honeymoon," Harry remarked. "I didn't quite envision this scale of guests," he admitted.

"But you knew we would need it," Tom finished. He nodded and his husbands kissed him on the cheek, causing their boys to giggle. Harry gave the twins another smacking kiss on the cheek. Delighted giggles from the pair.

They snuggled close to Harry and yawned adorably. "Come on Pups," Sirius spoke rising, holding his arms out for the pair.

Cassius went willingly, but Cepheus clung to Harry. "Uncle Remy," he pouted.

With a fond smile, the werewolf rose. "Come on Cub," he spoke and scooped up the boy. They both yawned adorably once more, snuggled close and went to sleep.

Draco and Tom automatically shifted out of the way as Molly joined them. She tugged Harry into a hug and he sighed as he leant against her. "They'll take good care of them while you're away," she promised. "Narcissa and I will be dropping in on them too."

Harry grinned. "You just want to spend time with your grandsons."

"Yes," she agreed. "They're my first, and hopefully there will soon be more," she added with several pointed looks to her children, Tom, Draco and finally Harry.

"Don't give me that look," he spoke with a grin. "You know I want more kids." He lowered his voice, "And you know we'll have…ample opportunities while we're away."

She laughed and gaze him a squeeze. "When does your portkey activate?"

"It's on standby until we want it," Tom drawled.

"Make your escape now," she advised. "Before the placated hoard imbibe and change their minds."

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Harry landed on the – larger than King-size – bed with a soft, "oof." He watched with envy as Draco and Tom both landed on their feet beside it. "Subtle," he remarked with a smile as they joined him upon it.

"Well," Draco drawled with a wicked smirk, "we knew you wanted to have as much sex as possible."

"And we also want you to sleep before dawn," Tom drawled, "so this saves time."

Harry laughed softly, shivering when Tom's magic tingled along his skin as he stripped him bare. His eyes turned heated as they flicked across his husband's bared, toned forms. "Come here," he urged.

"Oh?" Draco drawled as he slid over to Harry's side.

Harry's gaze narrowed. "I had one month of getting all the anal sex I wanted, and haven't had any of it since – for legitimate reasons," he conceded with a huff. "So do the prep magically and get in me," he demanded.

Both his husbands shivered. Tom closed the distance between them for a heated kiss before propping himself up on his side beside Harry. Draco slipped between their lion's parted legs and dipped his head for a heated kiss he eagerly submitted to. They both felt the familiar tingle of Tom's magic as he prepped their lion, causing the brunet to moan into the kiss.

"Draco," he whined as their lips parted.

"I have you little lion," he soothed and slipped into him in a single stroke. Harry moaned. "I almost forgot how much you enjoy this," he murmured before setting a steady pace.

"You just didn't let yourself remember," Tom remarked, "to make it easier to deny him." An agreeing noise from the blonde. "We had valid reasons-" he cut off and mentally shook himself. "However, we are going to make up for lost time now, little lion." Draco tilted his hips ever so slightly, causing Harry's breath to hitch. "You love Draco's shaft filling you, don't you little lion?" he purred.

"Yes," he panted.

"Do you want him to feel you with his seed?"

"Yes," he whined.

"Then come for him." At another deep thrust from the blonde Harry did as urged, clenching so hard around Draco that he went over the edge too. A soft noise from their lion.

"You love the feel of that too, don't you?" Draco drawled, voice slightly breathy, waiting for a nod from their lion before he slipped from him and settled on his free side.

Harry barely had time to pout before Tom took his place and slid deep. "Tom!" he gasped.

He froze. "Too soon?"

Harry shook his head vehemently. "Perfect." He tugged his husband down for a heated kiss Tom happily submitted to. "Take me," he breathed as they parted.

"My pleasure," he purred, meeting Draco's gaze briefly, knowing that they were both united in their desire to see to their lion's needs on this honeymoon. All of his needs.

Author's Note Part Two: For those of you wondering, their original ten guests were Molly, Arthur, Fred, George, Sirius, Remus, Minerva, Severus, Narcissa and Lucius.