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Ejje: M.E. only owns the twins…and I know all of you have been dying for the results!

Cal: It was a hard decision, between G/B and B/B (We got TWO reviews with their favorite by the way), so M.E. flipped a coin! Heads G/B, and tails B/B.

Then coin landed on…HEADS! So the twins are a cute little girl and an adorable little boy! Now for names…Oh, by the way a lot of people are going to be OOC in this chapter, but it has to be like that, for plots sake. Angsty here, I'm sorry if you don't like that! (It's in the genre though, so if you don't like why are you reading?)

Chapter two- Disagreements of the Harsher Kind

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The explanations went worse then what Harry had anticipated. Ron just wouldn't stop yelling and accusing Harry of being on the dark side no matter how many times Harry tried telling him otherwise, Ginny went into sobs and kept saying how disgusting it was that she'd dated a guy who didn't even like girls, Mrs. Weasley was being quite silent and very pale and Mr. Weasley was just standing in a corner as silent as his wife.

Draco was abnormally calm throughout the whole thing and hugging the children close to him as if he was afraid one of them might attack them. In his mind though he was more worried about Harry, but as if he'd ever admit it to the other wizard at the moment. Just because they had children together didn't mean they could be all touchy feely and everything. (A/N: They are just friends right now, not in love. That comes later.)

After about an hour of difficult conflict Harry simply stormed out of the house with Draco at his heels. He was mad and deeply hurt at the same time. The entire time he'd hoped the Weasley's would understand the situation and help them out, never that they'd be so, well, disapproving of the whole thing like that. He was angry at them for not understanding, yet he was deeply hurting because he felt as if he'd just lost the only real family he'd even known.

"Harry, I'm so sorry."

The black-haired man stopped at the soft whispering tone and turned to face a Draco Malfoy he'd never seen before. The blonde was gazing at him with a look of true remorse, touched with a little bit of an emotion Harry couldn't exactly pinpoint. He was holding the little ones close to his chest and his hair was blowing wildly in the light wind that had started blowing a few minutes earlier. Harry could swear he'd never seen anything as beautiful or pitiful before in his life, and that thought startled him. Was he really starting to feel for Draco in a way other than he had been, and if he was could he ever truly accept it?

"Don't be sorry, this isn't your fight. You've done nothing wrong."

The blonde shook his head back and forth lightly in disagreement. "No, if I hadn't of come here in the first place none of this would have happened."

"If you hadn't of come here you'd probably be dead!" Harry retorted a bit sharper than he meant to. He quickly softened his tone and continued, "No matter how much my relation with them means to me, your life means more. If you or the kids were to die, I don't think I could take it."

Draco was slightly taken aback. No one had ever said anything like that before in his life. He was always being told how much better the world would be without him or things like that, but never that someone actually wanted him alive. He made a small, appreciative smile. "Thank-you Harry, that means a lot to me you know."

Harry nodded in return and motioned for the other man to come closer. When they right up next to each other Harry tenderly pushed the cloth around one of the children back and stroked the light strands of blonde hair upon the child's head. He looked back up at Draco's face and smiled warmly. "We still need to name them."

"Yes, we do." Draco whispered back, looking down at the little ones softly. He truly loved them, more than anything else in his life, and hoped that no harm would ever come to them. Just the thought of something like that made him want to hold them close and never let them go. It was a strange feeling for him, but he guessed every parent must feel that way to a degree at some point.

Carefully Harry took the little blonde headed boy from Draco and smiled at him. "He's so adorable."

Draco nodded and pulled the cloth away from the other child's head, revealing strangely enough bright red hair and small little bluish silver eyes looking up at him curiously. "I think we should call the girl Kaelyn. I always loved that name.

Harry nodded and smiled brighter. "It's beautiful, I love it. What about the boy?"

"Aiden?" Draco asked looking over to the little blonde. The boy had his eyes open and was smiling up at Harry, a soft 'coo' leaving his tiny lips.

"I like it. So we have Kaelyn and Aiden, perfect."

They stood there for awhile just smiling at the little children, both feeling oddly at peace for the first time in a very long time. Harry shook his head lightly. He was still so amazed at what had happened. Never in his wildest dreams did he ever think he'd have children with Draco Malfoy, let alone actually like it. And just the thought of having two amazingly beautiful children at all made his heart warm.

Draco was having a similar experience. He was happy that that he'd had the chance to have kids since he always believed the dark lord or his father would kill him before he would get the chance too. His face squinted slightly at a sudden thought. He looked up at Harry with confusion which made the other wizard ask what was wrong.

"How is it you were able to get me pregnant at all?" The blonde replied.

Harry shrugged, just as confused. "I'm not sure; I didn't even think it was possible."

Draco was about to respond when a rather loud 'CRACK' sounded nearby, making the two jump and made the children start to cry. Draco's eyes widened immediately and he looked over to Harry almost frightened.

"That was an aparation (spelling?)crack, someone's here!"

"HARRY!" A loud and strangely familiar voice rang out. Harry visibly relaxed and even smiled some, making Draco stare at him confused.

"It's Dumbledore!" The brunette replied, making Draco relax a bit too. "Come on, he'll be able to help for sure!" Harry turned and began walking as fast as could without dropping Aiden as he could, Draco right behind him.

As the made their way the Weasley's front door they could see the outline of the aged wizard ahead. He saw them to, and began making his way over to meet them. Harry's smile faded when he saw the expression on the professor's face. He hugged Aiden closer to him protectively and stopped just short of the older man.

"Hello Dumbledore, what brings you here?" Harry started, trying to stay friendly and also trying to keep away the most important subjects for last. He didn't want any fights to break out again.

The professor looked scrutinizing at the blonde headed child in his arms before glancing over at Draco with Kaelyn. He seemed to be thinking hard about something, and Harry gulped.

"May I ask what is going on here? The Weasleys have kindly explained some of it, but I thought it better if I heard the story from you before I make any decisions." Dumbledore said calmly.

Harry nodded and looked over at Draco to see the other wizard nod also. "Well professor, me and Draco have had relatively friendly relations since last year. That's why we haven't been having as many fights in the corridors." He started slowly. He gulped again lightly before continuing with an obvious blush, "One day things went a slightly different way."

"He got me pregnant." Draco finished for him without any signs of discomfort or embarrassment. "I had twins, and my father has disowned me. I thought it was better if I found Harry before he or the Dark Lord tried to kill me or the children."

Dumbledore nodded and looked back at Kaelyn. "I'm happy for you both, but you can not stay here any longer. The Weasleys have asked me to take you four somewhere else, and I'm afraid the only place safe enough is the headquarters. I think Lupin is the only one staying there now."

Harry frowned deeply ad glanced over at the house in front of him. So the Weasleys were taking this worse than he could have ever imagined. It hurt him a lot knowing they wouldn't be there for him in his hour of need. The question that bothered him the most was why? Why were they deserting him like this? Did they really hate the Malfoys that much that they'd just turn there backs on him, their friend for six years?

"Harry, Draco, if you two would please follow me? I have been informed we may floo over there."

Nodding the two solemnly followed the wizened wizard into the house, and Harry noticed the Weasleys were no where in sight as they made their way to the large fire place. With a sigh, he carefully balanced Aiden in one arm and grasped a handful of the sparkling green powder. He waited while Dumbledore gave Draco the location info before tossing the powder into the fireplace and saying the address to the Order of the Phoenix's headquarters…

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Sorry it's been so long since I've updated, and sorry the chapter is a bit short. I'm still developing the plot! Anyway, I hope all my nice fans enjoyed this chapter, and remember ideas are always welcomed! I really need them…

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