Welcome to the Bonus Chapter! It covers a fair amount of space, so it might be a little choppy, but I rather like it. This chapter covers their holiday in Australia, the birth of their baby, their wedding and other things. There's an announcement at the bottom too.

Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any related characters.


Siren's Song

Bonus Chapter

"Are you all right love?" Harry asked Draco as he helped his pregnant fiancé off of the plane.

"Remind me again why I had to take Muggle transportation, that can't be good for the baby." He put his hands over his seemingly flat stomach, grateful for the glamour charms that had been cast over him to hide his pregnancy from the Muggles.

"Draco honey, why do you think I sent you to Erika and Madam Pomfrey for checkups and magical protection spells? It was less safe to come by Floo or Portkey and you are forbidden to Apparate." Harry reminded him.

"Besides, this child is our flesh and blood; it is powerful and has us to protect it. Everything's fine lovely." Harry smiled and leant in for a kiss.

Draco smiled back and reached up to twine his arms around Harry's neck, responding happily to the kiss.

"Mmmm… love you." Draco whispered.

"Love you too babe." Harry replied softly.

As they kissed, Harry opened the mind link that still existed between them. The link that Draco had constructed to during their fight against Voldemort had never broken, and Professor Dumbledore believed that Draco was the first Siren to ever have a true 'life mate'.

"Are you sure you're all right?" Harry asked.

"Yes, I'm fine." Draco answered. "Just a little tired is all."

A soft, melodious, female voice laughed behind them. "All right you two, break it up or you'll be lucky to survive the ride home!"

Draco smiled and released Harry, turning to throw himself into the embrace of a tall girl. "Cassie!" he laughed.

Harry stood back and took in the girl's appearance. Her hair was red, but Harry could tell it was dyed that colour. Her eyes were blue, and she was only just shorter than Draco.

Hogwarts was officially over for Harry and Draco, and it was summer over in England, which made it winter in Australia. However, while Cassandra was wrapped in a jumper and a scarf with jeans and boots, Harry and Draco were dressed in jeans and t-shirts, thinking about how warm it was compared to home, even in summer.

So here the two were, in Adelaide Australia, both legal wizards and graduated Hogwarts Alumni, engaged and parents-to-be, and they were loving every minute of it.

"Hey Drake, long time no see!" she laughed and hugged him back. She pulled back to look at him. "You don't look pregnant." She commented.

Draco laughed. "Glamour charms sweetheart." He told her, grinning wickedly.

"Oh, yeah righto, I forgot, sorry." She grinned sheepishly. She looked over at Harry and her grin widened. "Aren't you going to introduce me to your fiancé?" she asked.

"Oh right," Draco smiled at Harry and beckoned him over. "Cassie, this is Harry Potter. Harry, this is Cassandra Langdon-Malfoy, my favourite cousin." He said.

Harry held out his hand, which Cassandra took with a grin. "Nice to meet you Harry." She told him. "Of course, I grew up knowing your name, but I'm sure you don't need to hear that." She added

Harry blushed. "It's all right, I'm kind of getting used to it. I'm not a fan of all the attention though."

"Well, if you don't want attention, you've come to the right place." Cassandra laughed. "In my town, the Wizarding population consists of my dad, and my little sister."

Harry smiled, relief quite evident on his face.

"By the way, why is your hair red?" Draco asked. Looking at Harry he explained. "She used to be blonde, my colour blonde."

She shrugged. "I got bored." She replied.

"Figures." Draco replied, rolling his eyes skyward. He looked around him. "Did you come on your own?" he asked.

She nodded. "I just got my P's, so I am able to drive you guys back up home myself. Dad got called into work today and mum stayed home to look after Regan. She's been floating things around the house lately." Cassie replied.

"Fun." Harry said wryly.

"And just think, we have all that to look forward to." Draco drawled, chuckling.

Harry leant down and pressed his lips to the blonde's in a gentle kiss. "And I can't wait, love." he whispered.

Cassie led them to a rather nice looking, and much to Draco's relief, rather comfortable looking SUV.

"It's dad's," Cassie explained to Harry. "Dad took my little Hatchback to work today because Draco will be more comfortable in this. I came down early today and did a little shopping before I picked you up, seeing as I knew your flight didn't get in until seven." Harry smiled and thanked her gratefully. He helped Draco to sit in the back seat before climbing into the car beside him.

They were about an hour into the drive north when Draco fell asleep. Harry put his arm around his fiancé, and Draco snuggled into his embrace. Cassie turned the music down to a soft lull.

"How far do we have to go?" Harry asked softly.

"We're just about to Balaklava, so about another hour." Cassie replied. "We're going the back way, so I'll be able to take the back roads once we get past Blythe."

"So what's your house like?" Harry queried.

"It's really big. It has five bedrooms, so it sleeps about ten people." Cassie answered. "We have a pool table next to the kitchen and a wood fire. The house is on top of a hill, and there's no one around for miles… the nearest house is on the next hill, and it's easily 10 Kilometres away, so you can be as loud as you like and no one will hear you."

Harry smiled. "Sounds nice." He whispered.

The remainder of the trip was spent in relative silence. As Draco slept, Harry listened quietly as Cassie sang softly along with the CD. She had an exquisite voice, and Harry wondered if, Squib or not, if she had inherited the Malfoy family Siren powers. Seeing as she had yet to turn Seventeen, there was a distinct possibility.

Finally, Harry saw the road sign that said Blythe, and as they entered the quaint little town, Harry commented. "There's not much around, is there?"

Cassie shrugged. "A lot of the towns around here are like that. Clare's the biggest, central town around this area. We're not far from there now, but as I said, we're taking the back roads. We live out the back of Sevenhill." She grimaced. "All that Sevenhill has is a pub and a B&B. Blink and you'll miss it."

Even as she said this, she turned off the main road, and the SUV was soon surrounded by a small dust trail.

Harry quickly lost his bearings as they twisted along countless dirt roads, until finally; they drove past a sign that read 'Mount Charmel Estate'. They drove up the long driveway, Harry gawking out the window as a Kangaroo jumped off the road and into the bushes, passing out of the headlights' view.

"Yeah, they tend to do that." Cassie said dryly, sounding an awful lot like her cousin.

They drove past a small home, and for a moment, Harry thought that that was the house the Langdon-Malfoy family were living in. He wondered if Cassie had been joking about the five bedrooms. It was small and for some reason, there was an old red phone booth sitting in its garden, but Cassie kept on driving.

Harry gasped in awe as the house finally came into view. It was massive, and, true to her word, there was not another house to be seen.

As they pulled up out the front of the house, Harry shook Draco awake. "Wake up honey, we're here!" he said gently.

Draco sat up, rubbing his eyes tiredly. "Why don't you take the glamour down love? No one's going to see but your family." Harry suggested.

The blonde nodded sleepily and lowered the glamour charm, revealing a swollen and distended stomach, heavy with child.

"Lovely." Harry breathed, kissing Draco's forehead. He got out of the car and ran around to the other door to help Draco out of the car himself. "You are just so lovely like that Draco, I think I want you to be pregnant all the time." He whispered so only the blonde could hear him.

Draco glared at him, but Harry could see him blushing, so he knew there was no real force behind the look. "I'm fat and horrible Harry, how could you possibly want me to be like this all the time?" he looked as though he were going to cry.

"You're not fat or horrible Dray, you're gorgeous and I love you." Harry kissed his lips. "I've never seen you look more beautiful."

Draco smiled and huddled into Harry's arms. "I love you too." He whispered.

"As cute as all this is, can we please get inside before we all come down with Pneumonia?" Cassie demanded. She had Harry and Draco's bags slung over her shoulder. "Get him inside Harry, it's not good for him to be outside in this weather, and it looks like it might rain."

She turned and opened the front door, Harry and Draco close behind her. "We're home! She yelled into the house.

"Welcome home dear!" a female voice called back. "I'm in the guest room!"

Cassie led them through the massive house, and into a room in the furthest corner, where it held a sizable wardrobe and a queen sized bed. A woman in her late thirties stood there, smoothing the covers over and placing towels on the edge of the bed.

"Draco dear! It's lovely to see you again!" she said, smiling softly as she embraced her nephew carefully, her dirty blonde hair falling like a curtain over her neck and face. Harry could see, even though her eyes were crinkled with care lines that she was very beautiful, and that Cassie would certainly take after her.

"My, you are big with the baby now aren't you!" she exclaimed. "Almost as big as I was with Regan! You must be exhausted lovey, I think we'd best get you to bed as soon as possible!" Harry thought it rather amusing that she didn't bat an eyelid at a pregnant man. "Must be the influence of being married to a Pureblood." He thought idly.

"Thank you Aunt Miranda, I am tired." Draco answered wearily.

"Well then, we'll find your uncle so you can say hello, and then we'll get you off to bed. I'm afraid Regan's in bed already." She said, relieving Cassie of the bags and depositing them in the wardrobe.

"All right." Draco agreed, and Miranda left to find her husband.

She returned with him in tow a few moments later, and Harry's first thought was that it was no small wonder Draco was so beautiful. Between his father's looks, and this man, he was never going to be anything but.

Draco's uncle had the same silver-blonde hair that was the trademark of the Malfoy family, although his was as short as Lucius's was long. His eyes were currently their normal silver colour, but Harry could see the unmistakable swell of Siren Power within them, that he could always see within Draco's eyes. He was built like a Malfoy, tall and slim, somewhat effeminate, although not as much as Draco. Still, no matter how he looked at it, Harry still thought that Draco was the most beautiful Malfoy that was ever born, heck the most beautiful person ever born.

"Hello Uncle Eli, it's good to see you." Draco said sleepily, hugging his uncle for a moment.

"Good to see you to Draco, but Miranda's right, you should sleep, you're probably jet lagged." Eli replied.

It was then that he noticed Harry. "Ah, it's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Potter. You can be assured that this family knows your name." he said politely.

Harry blushed. "Please Mr. Malfoy, there's no need for that. I'm just Harry, really. There's nothing truly special about me." He protested.

"I highly doubt that young man, but if you insist, Harry, then just call me Eli, Mr. Malfoy reminds me too much of my father; not a nice man by anybody's standards." The man smiled and held out his hand, which Harry took gladly.

"And I'm Miranda." Draco's aunt added, introducing herself properly for the first time. "You're very welcome here Harry, it's already clear to me that you love our nephew very much." She said.

"I do Miranda, I really do. I'd be nothing without him." Harry said sincerely.

"It's wonderful to hear you say that Harry." Eli told him with a small smile. "Draco hasn't had a lot of that since his sister was captured by You-Know-Who. I'm glad the bastard's dead."

"So am I Eli, so am I." Harry replied. "But Arianna's safe now, so hopefully Draco's family will be able to repair the damage, in time."

"Yes, it would be nice if Lucius and Narcissa would come and visit soon." Eli agreed.

"I'll make sure to pass the message on then." Harry grinned.

Miranda cut off any further talk. "Look at this! We're keeping you up Harry! You're both exhausted from the flight and we're nattering away!" to Harry's surprise, she kissed his cheek. "Get some sleep the both of you, there'll be plenty of time for talking tomorrow!" and without another word, she pushed her husband and daughter out of the door, closing it behind her and allowing the two to get some sleep.


Harry woke before Draco the following morning. He looked down at his blonde lover for a long moment, enjoying the way the early sunlight peeking gently through the closed curtains glinted off his golden hair. Eventually, he pressed a soft kiss to Draco's forehead before getting out of bed. He pulled on some socks and a dressing gown before heading out to the kitchen.

Miranda looked up from the kitchen counter where she had been buttering toast for her husband. "Good morning Harry, sleep well?" she asked.

Harry smiled at her. "Yes, I did thank you." He replied. "I thought it would be better to let Draco sleep, now that he's eight months he aches a lot more."

Miranda grimaced. "I know the feeling." She chuckled. "Are you hungry? What can I get you to eat? We've got cereal, toast, or I can make you eggs and bacon if you'd like." She said.

Harry's stomach growled. "Anything so long as it's hot Miranda; I'm bloody freezing!" Miranda laughed and put a bowl of cereal in the microwave. "Here," she said, handing Harry the bowl as he sat on a strategically placed bar stool. "That'll warm you up!"

"Ah, Harry, glad to see you up and about!" Eli said as he came out of the master bedroom. He kissed his wife on her cheek, and then on the side of her neck. "Morning love." he told her.

She giggled and swatted his head playfully. "Do you mind? We have company!" she reprimanded him jokingly.

"Oh don't mind me, Draco and I get like this sometimes… okay, all the time." He admitted with a grin.

"We had to fight to be together, I'm sure Draco would have told you that my father was not overly accommodating when I told him I wanted to marry a Muggle… he was not impressed. He threatened to disown me, but I told him I'd rather work for a living and marry the girl I loved than live with money and be miserable for the rest of my life." Eli explained.

Harry nodded. "Yes, Draco told us a little about it last year at Hogwarts. And in a way, I sort of understand what you're going through. Draco and I had to fight to be together too." He looked sad, and more than a little guilty.

"What happened Harry?" Miranda asked.

Harry put his head down. "I hurt Draco, pretty badly." He said quietly. "The Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher was a Siren, like Draco, and he used his power over me." Eli's eyebrows shot up. "That's not a good thing." He commented.

Harry shook his head. "Jayson made me fall in love with him and leave Draco."

"Let me guess; he stopped singing and fell into a coma." Eli said wryly.

Harry nodded. "It wasn't until I collapsed that it was discovered that Jayson was sapping my power to keep the spell going. Erika found out and Professor Dumbledore forced him to release me." Harry sighed. "It was a very close call, I nearly lost Draco forever."

"Well, at least you're together now, the past doesn't matter anymore." Miranda said gently. Harry nodded, and smiled at the woman he had come to like so much already.

They were silent for a long time, when Miranda pointed out the glass back door. "Is that your owl Harry?" she asked.

He turned around and saw Hedwig there, waiting to be let in. "Yes, she's mine." He said.

"Well, let her in then." Eli told him.

Harry made his way to the door and let her in, grabbing the note attached to her leg.

Dear Harry and Draco

Hope you both made it okay and that you've settled in all right. Enjoy your holiday and we'll see you when you get back.

Love,

Hermione, Blaise, Ron and Lessa.

PS, Ron and Lessa got engaged yesterday, I believe you were flying somewhere over Kuala Lumpur. Ron finally got up the courage to 'pop the question'. You should've seen the look in his face when Lessa told him she was pregnant, he fainted! – Hermione.

Harry smiled and passed the letter to Eli. "Blaise and Lessa? Would that be Blaise and Alessia Zabini?" he asked when he read it.

"Yeah, do you know them?" Harry asked.

"No, I remember their births though, I was in the same year at Hogwarts with their mother, we dated in Fifth Year for a while, and we've been friends ever since, although I haven't heard from her in a while. Lucius was in their father's year." He laughed. "And who are the other two?"

"Ron is a Weasley and Hermione is a Muggle born, the most intelligent witch in our year, she graduated top in our class." Harry told them.

"A Weasley? Gods, what a tribe!" Eli laughed. "Both Molly and Arthur were in their Seventh Year when I was in my First." He smirked. "I believe that they announced Molly's first pregnancy about a month after graduation." Harry laughed.

Their light hearted conversation was interrupted when a small hand tugged on the bottom of Harry's dressing gown. Harry looked down to find a small girl staring with wide eyes at Hedwig. "Wow… she's so pretty!" the girl said softly. "Is she yours?" she asked, turning big blue, patent Malfoy eyes up at him.

Harry smiled at her, and he picked her up and put her in his lap, where she could reach Hedwig to stroke her feathers. "And I think you, little miss, must be Regan." He said and she nodded shyly.

"Well hello there Regan, I'm Harry." The young man told her, and gave the little girl a kiss on her forehead.

She giggled. "I know." She said, sounding like a miniature, blonde version of Hermione. Then, as abruptly as she had appeared, she wriggled off Harry's lap and toddled away.

Miranda rolled her eyes. "Four year olds! They can't stay still for more than three seconds!" she moaned. Then she smiled at Harry. "You were good with her Harry; you are going to make a wonderful father."

Harry smiled and blushed, and he was about to reply when another voice hailed them. "Yes, he will make a wonderful father." Draco said, waddling in and kissing Harry's lips tenderly.

"How're you feeling love?" Harry asked him, bringing Draco into his lap while Miranda prepared something to eat for his blonde lover.

Draco winced. "Stiff and sore, but otherwise all right." he replied, closing his eyes happily as Harry massaged the small of his back.

He looked up at his aunt and uncle. "Where's Cassie?" he asked.

"School," Miranda replied. "It's Monday. She'll be home around 2:45; they get out early on Mondays."

Harry looked at the clock; it read 11:30 am. "Wow, we slept a fair while." He commented.

Eli nodded. "Jet lag, it'll do that to you." He said.

Draco looked at Harry, grinning. "I saw that you met Regan, my dear." He drawled. "Interesting child, isn't she?"

Harry laughed. "Quite, but why do I get the feeling she knows things that others don't?"

"She's always been like that." Miranda replied. "Eli thinks she might have seer blood."

"Really?" Draco asked, surprised. "There's none of that in the Malfoy family is there?"

"Yes, your great grandmother Kalasin was quite a powerful seer." His uncle replied. "It's quite a rare gift."

"Do you think she'll go to Hogwarts?" Harry asked.

Eli smiled. "I'd like to think so, but there is a school in Sydney; the Australian National Academy of Magic. But all the Malfoys have gone to Hogwarts, so I'd really like her to attend there as well." He answered.

As if she read their minds, Regan toddled in. "Don't worry daddy, I'll get to go to Hogwarts." She chattered, climbing up on to Draco's lap. "Hi!" she giggled and hugged him. "Missed you Draco!" she told him, kissing his cheek, looking at him with big blue eyes.

He smiled and hugged her back. "Missed you too baby!" he told the pretty four year old.

Eli smiled too, and winked at Harry and Miranda. "So tell me Regan, what makes you so sure you'll get to go to Hogwarts hmmm?" he asked his youngest daughter.

She giggled. "I just know!" she said, and abruptly squirmed her way off her cousin's lap and walked away in the same direction she came, amid gales of laughter from the adults.

At around 2:40, Eli looked up, "The wards just tripped." He said.

Draco looked at him, eyebrow raised. "And that would mean… what?" he asked.

"Cassandra's home and her friends are with her." He replied. "We've worked the wards so that she and her mother can lower them, but when she brings her friends home she deliberately trips them as a warning, basically to make sure that Regan isn't doing anything magical or that there are no owls wandering around, things like that." His uncle replied.

"Shit, better put your glamours up love." Harry said, and waved his wand over Draco's stomach before hiding his wand in a holster strapped at his side.

"Mum, I'm home!" Cassie hollered.

"I know dear!" Miranda called back, beginning to bring snacks out of the cupboards and a bottle of Diet Coke out of the fridge.

Cassie came into the room, followed by a boy and a girl her own age. These two looked so much a like that they could only be twins.

Cassie grinned easily at Harry and Draco. "Guys, these are my best friends, Sasha and Fletcher. In case you haven't noticed, they're twins." She introduced the two behind her. "We've known each other since kindergarten. Sash, Fletch, this is my cousin Draco and his fiancé Harry." Harry and Draco shook their hands.

"I think we've met Draco." Sasha said in a soft voice. "You were here a few years ago right?" she asked and he nodded.

Harry gave the twins an appraising look. Sasha was the complete contrast to her best friend. Where Cassie was tall and somewhat tanned from the Australian sun, a quality she acquired from her mother, Sasha was tiny. She was petite, with pale skin and jet back hair that Harry could tell was natural. Her eyes were a brighter blue than even Cassie's, who had a grey tone to hers, and all her clothes were ultimately black. She almost looked gothic, but Harry could tell that that was not the look she was going for. Cassie, who had all the benefits of the Malfoy grace, looked clumsy against Sasha's fluid movements. Harry could see that droves of young men would fall before this untamed beauty, but something also told him thatSasha wouldn't be overly interested.

Fletcher looked a lot like his sister, only he wore more colours. He also had pale skin, black hair and startlingly blue eyes. He was dressed immaculately in a pair of form fitting jeans and a red shirt. Harry thought fleetingly that he looked quite handsome.

Miranda smiled at her daughter's friends, obviously accustomed to their presence in her home, that was obvious by the way Regan ran up to Fletcher and let him pick her up. "So Sasha, got a date for the formal?" the woman asked, grinning wickedly.

"Not likely. I refuse to go with any of the morons from our school!" Sasha said, her voice dripping scorn.

"They can't all be morons Sash." Eli said to her.

"Yeah they can dad, trust me." Cassie said with a sigh.

"And there's also the fact that Sasha's just not interested." Fletcher said with a grin from where he was playing with Regan. "She's incredibly popular, and all the guys want to date her, but she just can't stand any of them." He laughed by way of explanation.

"Just because you're the only one of us who has a date." Cassie retorted. "It's always the same; the best guys are either married or gay, we've established this!" she moaned.

Fletcher grinned cheekily at her. "Then it's a lucky thing for me that I'm gay isn't it." He said, causing Harry and Draco to laugh.

"So you've got no one to go with either Cass?" Draco asked her, and she shook her head.

"I'll go with you if you like." Harry said. Draco and Cassie looked at him in shock.

"Harry, you hate social events!" Draco reminded him.

"Yes, but I'm happy to go as a favour to Cassie," Harry replied. "And at least here no one knows who I am; I might be able to enjoy it if I'm not known." He added in a quiet undertone to his fiancé.

Cassie smiled at them both. "I'd really like it if you came with me Harry, thanks." She said.

Their conversation was interrupted by a car horn blasting from the driveway. "That'll be our mum. Got to go, bye everyone!" Sasha said.

The twins waved goodbye and ran out the door.

"Hey Cass, isn't it your birthday next week?" Draco asked suddenly.

"Yep, I'll be seventeen on the 14th of August." Cassie answered him.

"Then I'll keep the present I bought you until then." Draco said with a trademark Malfoy smirk.

Cassie pouted, and the others laughed.


The 14th of August came around quickly, and Cassie celebrated her seventeenth birthday at a local Clare restaurant with her mother, father, sister, Harry, Draco, Sasha, Fletcher and their parents, and her grandparents, Miranda's mother and father, who had made the trip from Adelaide for the occasion.

She was showered with presents. Her parents had bought her a gold necklace with a diamond pendant, and Draco recalled his parents giving Erika a similar gift her previous birthday. He figured it was a tradition for Malfoy girls.

Her grandparents presented her with a large amount of new clothes, much to her delight, while her two best friends and her 'aunt' and 'uncle' gave her a pair of gold earrings and, exclusively from the twins, a set of the comic books she loved so much.

Draco smiled and slid their present across the table at her, she opened it to reveal a box set of anime that she did not yet own. She poked her tongue out at her grandfather when he rolled his eyes. (A/N: a thing that happens a lot in my house.)

"Wow! The Ouran High School Host Club box set! This must have cost a fortune! It's not even dubbed yet!" Sasha exclaimed.

"Cassie, you know that we're your best friends right?" Fletcher added, his face completely serious before the three burst into laughter.

"Jeez, do you think I might be able to watch them first?" Cassie giggled. "Thanks Draco, Harry. This is great!" she said with a smile.

Harry laughed. "Don't thank me, Draco's the one who knows what he's doing when it comes to this stuff." He replied.

Later, after they had eaten, Draco asked the all important question. "Cassie, can you give us a song?"

His uncle looked at him with a raised eyebrow. But Cassie shrugged. "I guess, there's no one else here, so why not?"

She opened her mouth and hummed a few bars of intro, and power immediately surged through the air. Eli and Draco put up protective barriers to stop her from destroying anything or influencing anyone.

When she finished, they gave her a round of applause and the conversation turned.

"When's the formal Cassandra?" her grandmother asked.

"Tomorrow night actually." Cassie replied.

"And are you taking anyone?" her grandfather asked her, his eyes twinkling, reminding Harry and Draco decidedly of Professor Dumbledore.

"Yeah, actually Harry's agreed to go with me." She replied happily.

"I'm looking forward to it." Harry said with a smile in her direction.

"What about you Sasha, Fletcher? Are you two taking anyone?" Cassie's grandma asked.

"No Mrs. Langdon, I'm not." Sasha replied.

"I'm going with someone from school." Fletcher said tactfully.

"Well, we really must be going." Mr. Langdon said, getting up. "It's getting late."

Miranda rolled her eyes in her daughter's direction. It was only 9:30. "Okay, mum, dad. We'll see you tomorrow then." She said.

"Actually, we should get going too, it'll be a late one tomorrow night." The twins' mum said, rising also.

"That is true." Eli conceded. He went over to the bar and paid the bill as Cassie said goodbye to her friends and her grandparents.

On the drive home, Eli said to his daughter. "Cass, you shouldn't sing for a while."

"How come dad?" she asked.

"You have acquired the Malfoy family Siren powers; you have power over music." Her father explained. "I can do it, Draco can do it, and so can Erika and your uncle Lucius. It seems that being a Squib doesn't affect its being."

"You mean I have magic?" she demanded hopefully.

"Yes dear, you do." Draco told her with a smile, and she squealed and hugged him.

"But you need to learn to control it before you can use it on your own." her father warned her.

"Yes dad." She said dutifully.

By the time they got home, Draco was tired and he was beginning to ache. Being so close to the end of his pregnancy was taking its toll, and he would be glad when the baby was born in the next few weeks.

When they got inside, they bid the family goodnight, and as Miranda put the sleeping Regan to bed, Harry gently led Draco towards their own bed.

"I love you, so much." Harry whispered in the blonde's ear as they climbed under the covers, kissing him tenderly, yet full of love and desire.

"I still don't know how you can love me while I look like this." Draco complained.

"Because that's our child you're carrying Draco, the fruit of our love, and I don't think I've ever seen you more beautiful than while you've been pregnant. I'm going to keep you pregnant as long as humanly possible just so I can see you look like this all the time." He whispered and smiled when he saw Draco blush.

"I just hate not being able to have you inside me. It's been so long, I miss you." Draco told him.

"I miss you too love." Harry assured him with a hungry kiss, "But there will be time for that soon enough, now, you need to rest."

Harry smiled as Draco drifted off to sleep in his arms, he meant everything he said. He loved Draco, and wanted the biggest family they could possibly have.

The day of the formal arrived, and Cassie's year 12 group were allowed to leave at lunch to begin getting ready. Miranda drove down to the school and picked up Cassie, Sasha and Fletcher and took them to the hairdresser, where the twins' mother collected them from when they were done.

Cassie came home with her hair pulled back in elaborate curls that tumbled down her back in a cascade of ringlets and butterfly clips. Draco performed a charm over her hair that meant it would stay in as long as she needed it to.

Eli shrunk one of his suits for Harry and Draco helped him pick out a tie that matched Cassie's cobalt blue dress.

"I wish I could go." Draco sighed. "Sadly, being a pregnant guy in a room full of Muggles could be potentially problematic."

Nevertheless, he gladly became a part of the photo taking that followed. To this day, Cassie still has a photo of herself, Harry and Draco from that night sitting on her bedside table.

Cassie and Harry drove themselves down to the venue at the local town hall, and they met Sasha, Fletcher and Fletcher's date Michael at the door.

They presented their invitations at the door and were directed to their table, which they shared. A roving photographer came and snapped a whole heap of shots, and Harry found that he actually enjoyed himself for a change, although Cassie and Sasha looked rather bored, Sasha in particular.

After they ate, most of the night was spent lining up for photos, which, even Sasha had to admit was mildly entertaining.

There were awards given to some of the year 12 students for various amusing thing. An award was given for the "Laziest ass", to a girl who "Wear's her PE uniform when she can't be bothered putting on her stockings, who plays goal keeper in soccer because she can't be bothered running, and who was going to come to the formal, but couldn't be bothered finding a dress, so she didn't."

Sasha was given the award for "Biggest heartbreaker," and "Least enthused about the idea of a formal".

It was around 9:00, still two hours away from the end of the formal, and Harry and Cassie were on the dance floor with the twins when he heard Draco's voice ring through their mind link. "Harry! You've got to come home!" he cried.

"What's the matter?" Harry asked, concerned by the amount of pain in Draco's voice.

"The baby's coming!" Draco sobbed. "I need you here!"

Harry grabbed Cassie's waist and put his mouth close to her ear so that she could hear him over the music. "We've got to go." He told her.

"How come?" she asked, perplexed.

"Draco's in labour!" he replied, and she went pale.

"Let's go." She said. They made excuses to the twins about Cassie not feeling well and dashed for the door.

Unfortunately, they were held up at the door by a security guard. "Sorry guys, you can't leave until the specified time." He said, not sounding sorry at all.

"I'm afraid that that is not possible." Cassie said.

"And why is that?" the guard asked menacingly.

"My fiancé is in labour, I have to be there!" Harry said angrily.

"Your fiancé huh? That's a good one! You can't be more than eighteen, you not old enough to have a fiancé, let alone a pregnant one!" the guard sniggered.

"And why not?" Harry demanded. "It's not that unusual!" he added, glad that this man didn't know his fiancé was male.

"How can you be so close minded?" Cassie demanded. "Now if you don't mind, my cousin is in labour and we would like to be there." She said with all the Malfoy command.

"Sorry, can't do that." The guard said with a smirk.

"Oh for the love of – you give me no choice, you arrogant bastard." Harry drew his wand.
"Petrificus Totallus!"
And the guard froze before sagging against the wall. Harry and Cassie slunk out the door before Harry turned, unfroze him and erased the last five minutes of the guard's memory.


Cassie drove as fast as she could without getting pulled over by the police, and once she hit the back roads leading back to the house she sped up considerably. She screeched to a halt out the front of the house, and Harry was out of the car and inside before the car had even stopped properly.

He was met inside by Regan, who was blocking his way to Draco. "Excuse me Regan, can you let me through?" he asked her.

"He'll be okay Harry, don't worry. Both Draco and James will be fine." She said, sounding much older than four, before she allowed Harry to pass her.

Barely sparing a thought for what the girl had said, Harry darted towards the room he shared with Draco, where he could hear agonised cries rending the air.

He flew through the door and was at Draco's side in an instant. "I'm here baby, don't worry." He said, taking Draco's hand as Cassie entered the room.

"It… hurts… so much." Draco panted, gasping as another contraction gripped him.

Harry looked around and saw Miranda there. "Don't fret Harry, he'll be alright." She said kindly.

There was an Apparation crack and Eli appeared. "I came as soon as Miranda called me." He told Harry, taking off his jacket and rolling up his sleeves, pulling out his wand.

"What's going on?" Harry demanded. "Shouldn't we Floo Madam Pomfrey?" he asked.

"There's no time, and there's no need." Eli answered.

"Harry, Eli is a Healer, and a Muggle Doctor." Miranda explained. "I met him at a conference in London. As it turned out, they had combined tutorials for both Healers and Doctors. I was there because I am a trained midwife. Don't worry; we know what we're doing."

"Because of my Siren powers I know that Wizarding men, and men with magical creature blood can get pregnant, much like Draco here." Eli continued. "So as a Healer I specialise in male pregnancies, and as a Muggle Doctor I am a gynaecologist. As you can imagine, I have become adept at handling both male and female pregnancies."

"Dad was in France delivering a baby for a male couple the day you arrived here." Cassie added. "He's the best in the field."

"It seems as though you're in good hands love." Harry told Draco, and the blonde nodded tiredly.

Miranda disappeared and came back with two small vials. "Here Draco, take this pain potion. It'll stop the contractions from being as painful." Draco swallowed the potion with some difficulty. He sighed in relief as it began to work.

"Now I want you to take this numbing potion. Your uncle needs to cut open your abdomen to get the baby out, and we want you to be as comfortable as possible." She ordered, and Draco did as he was bid.

"Lie back now Draco." Eli told him. Draco did, and squeezed Harry's hand, glad that he was there.

"Now, you'll probably feel a slight pressure where I make the cut." Draco winced as he felt said pressure, and Harry held his hand tighter.

Moments later, a squalling cry was heard throughout the room, and Harry smoothed Draco's sweat soaked hair out of his eyes. "You did well my love, I'm so proud of you." And Draco smiled wearily.

"Congratulations Draco, Harry, you have a beautiful baby boy." Miranda said, smiling. She had performed a cleaning charm on the newborn and cut the cord. She deposited the child into Harry's arms as Draco looked on with a tired smile. The boy had Harry's coloured hair and silver eyes as deep as Draco's.

"What are you going to name him?" Eli asked, rolling the sleeves of his shirt back down and buttoning the cuffs.

"James." Harry said automatically, and Draco nodded agreement.

"James Lucius Potter." The blonde added, holding is arms out for his son. Harry passed the baby over to his love.

"Are you sure you don't want to give him both our surnames?" Harry asked.

Draco nodded. "I'm sure." He said, "When I marry you, I'm going to take your name." he said, and Harry kissed him passionately.

They were interrupted by a giggle from the door. Cassie stood there with Regan in her arms. "See Harry, I told you that Draco and James would be alright." She told him matter-of-factly.

Harry stared at her. "You know what Regan, you sure did." He laughed with surprise.

Draco looked at him curiously. "Regan told me when I got here that you and James would be fine, she knew our baby's name before we knew whether it was a boy or a girl!" Harry explained and Draco laughed.

"Seer blood after all!" he commented.

Cassie sat on the edge of the bed, now out of her formal dress and back in her jeans, t-shirt and jumper. "When are you getting married?" she asked.

"Next month." Draco answered. "And you had all better be there." He told her.

"We'll be there." Miranda promised.

"It'll be at Hogwarts." Harry said, "Professor Dumbledore will make sure that you can all attend."

"That's all very lovely dears, but Draco and James both need to rest." Miranda said, "And you need to Floo your friends and tell them the news Harry."

Harry kissed Draco's lips tenderly, and they were ushered out by his aunt, leaving Draco to sleep.


A MONTH LATER – HOGWARTS

Harry stood in front of Professor Dumbledore, nervously adjusting the tie around his neck. He looked over and smiled at James from where he sat bouncing happily on Cassie's lap, being cooed over by Hermione and a pregnant Lessa.

Today, being his wedding day, had been a long time in coming. He and Draco had been through so much together, and he was delighted that they were finally able to come to an end of all the trouble, and be happy at long last.

His musings were interrupted when the music started up. He smiled as Regan, dressed in a white dress, toddled down the isle, throwing handfuls of flowers in the air. She was followed by Erika and Arianna, dressed in flowing red gowns, who took there places opposite Harry.

Finally, Lucius and Draco Malfoy appeared. Harry's breath caught in his throat as Draco, beautiful in a white tuxedo, smiled radiantly at him.

Lucius beamed at his son and soon to be son-in-law, and gave them both a hug before going to sit in the front row with his wife, brother and grandson, sitting between Narcissa and Eli, with Miranda on the other side, Regan on her lap.

Professor Albus Dumbledore smiled at his two favourite, yet also his two most troublesome students. If, seven years ago, when the two had started Hogwarts, someone had told him he would be marrying them, he would've personally paid for that person's trip to the St. Mungo's closed ward. Still here he was, about to perform a wedding ceremony for Hogwarts' most hated enemies.

"My friends," he began. "Today is indeed a momentous occasion. Who would've believed, when these two began their education in the hallowed halls of Hogwarts, that we would be standing here today, seeing them Wed." there was a loud bout of sniggering from teachers and students present who could easily identify with the shock of it all.

"Nevertheless, we are here today to bear witness to their love for each other, and to hear them pledge that love to the world."

He smiled at Harry. "Harry my boy; you may say your vows first."

Harry smiled back, and he faced Draco, holding his hand. "Draco, from the moment you arrived at Grimmauld Place the holidays before Seventh Year, I knew that there was something about you that I'd never seen in you before. Now, I know that I'd never be able to live without you. I know that I would never be able to live without your smile, your voice, without your love. Draco, you are a part of me." And he slid a delicate gold band on to Draco's ring finger, so that in nestled snugly against his engagement ring.

Draco smiled, his eyes shining with happy tears.

"Draco, you may recite your vows now too." Professor Dumbledore said, his own smile widening, and his eyes twinkling more than ever.

Draco turned to Harry, those tears beginning to spill down his pale cheeks. "Harry, we have been through so much together over the last year; some of it was good, and some of it was not. I know that without you by my side I never would have survived all the hardships we faced. I love you Harry, and I will spend the rest of my life of you, no mater how many hardships and heartaches may come along the road." He smiled through his tears as he placed Harry's ring on his finger, a replica of the one Harry had placed on his own.

Albus smiled at the two boys. "I am very proud of both you boys, for you to come this far from what you once were." He told them. "Before these witnesses, your family and friends, you may now kiss each other, as husbands and lovers." He finished.

There was a raucous round of applause as every person in attendance stood, cheering as Harry wrapped his arms around Draco, dipping him low to the ground and he kissed him passionately.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, I am pleased to present to you, Harry and Draco Potter." Professor Dumbledore laughed, and joined in the applause.

Harry and Draco managed to make it to the reception for a few hours before they snuck away from their friends and Apparating away to their new home. They had bought a home with five bedrooms on the coast of Wales. Modest in contrast to Malfoy manor, but way bigger than Harry ever could have imagined.

"So, Mr Potter…" Harry said with a smirk. Draco looked at him appreciatively, thinking that he could definitely be a Malfoy with a look like that. "What is it Harry?" he asked, his eyes widening with feigned innocence.

Harry's heart raced at that look. "Well, our son is being babysat by one set of his Godparents, and no doubt currently being coddled by his Grandma Molly." He began.

James had been left with Ron and Alessia. Harry told them it would be good practice for their own parenthood.

"Too true." Draco conceded, still managing to look impossibly innocent. "What are you getting at there, might I ask?"

Harry growled low in his throat and pounced on his husband. "I meant what I said about making sure you were pregnant all the time. I tend to make good on that promise." He said, kissing his way down Draco's neck.

Draco gave a sultry laugh and allowed Harry to lift him into his arms and lie him down on their bed, willingly helping Harry in the rapid removal of their clothing.


Three years later…

"James Lucius Potter!" You come back here this instant!" Harry bellowed, chasing his oldest son down a street in Muggle London, the three year old tearing down the street. Harry would have been able to catch him easily, if it weren't for the fact that he had his second son, two year old Alexander in his arms.

Before he even managed to get close to catching his son, the boy crashed head first into a heavy set young man about Harry's age. "Whoa! Slow down there little man!" the stranger laughed, steadying the little boy and holding on to him until his father appeared.

"I'm sorry, he got away from me." Harry huffed, taking his son by the hand.

"It's quite all right." the young man replied. He stared hard at Harry for a moment. "No way, Harry, is that you?" he asked.

"Dudley?" Harry asked warily, and the young man nodded.

"He's a cute kid." Dudley commented. "They both are." He said, ruffling Alexander's black hair. The two boys had both inherited Harry's messy black hair and Draco's silver eyes. "No need to ask if they're yours, the hair gives it away." He grinned.

"Why are you being so nice?" Harry asked curiously.

Dudley sighed. "Mum and Dad may have been horrible by choice Harry, but I was too young to know better. I always thought privately that being able to use magic might be kind of cool, but I didn't want to disappoint my parents. Now…" he shrugged. "I couldn't care less what they think."

He looked at Harry. "I'm sorry about all the things I've done to you." He said quietly.

Harry smiled slightly. "It's in the past now." He replied. "You want to go and get a drink?" he asked, gesturing back in the direction of the Leaky Cauldron.

Dudley nodded. "Sure." He smiled. Harry's cousin scooped James up and carried him so that Harry didn't have to hold on to both him and Alex.

As they entered the Leaky Cauldron Dudley looked around in awe. "I must have walked around here a thousand times, but I've never seen this before." He said.

"That's the idea. It's spelled so that people without magic can't find it. This is an entrance to one of the busiest Wizarding shopping districts in Britain." Harry explained. He ordered Butterbeers for himself and Dudley and soft drinks for the kids.

"So where's their mother?" Dudley asked.

Harry was silent for a moment, trying to work out how to explain.

"Papa went shopping with Aunt Rika and Aunt Ari!" James said matter-of-factly, effectively saving Harry the trouble.

"Papa?" Dudley questioned.

"My husband went into Diagon Alley with his sisters, leaving me to babysit the boys." Harry explained. "I expect that Erika's husband is looking after their daughter this afternoon simply because I'm not looking after her." He laughed lightly. His niece Rhiannon was like a calming agent to his two boisterous sons, even at the tender age of two.

"I'm confused." Dudley said. "You're gay? And married to another guy, whose kids are definitely yours. Did you use a surrogate mother?"

"No, Draco has the ability to bear children because of his genetics. He has lineage from a race of magical creatures." Harry explained.

Dudley looked shocked.

Harry laughed at his confusion. "Now you know how I've felt ever since I entered the Wizarding world. It's one of those things were you just smile and nod and accept the fact." He consoled his cousin.

"Right, I hear you." Dudley agreed weakly as he absorbed this new information.

As if on cue Draco waddled through the door, followed by his sisters; and waddled was the only word for it. Harry had been true to his word, and Draco was seven months pregnant with twins. Dudley's eyes widened comically at the sight and Harry laughed at his expression.

Suddenly he laughed. "Wait until I tell mum that her nephew's husband is pregnant with their third and fourth children! I can see the look on her face now!"

Harry cackled. "Want photos to take to show her? She'll faint!"

"Hi honey." Draco said, kissing his husband lovingly.

"Hello love, how are you?" Harry asked as he dutifully kissed the cheeks of his sister-in-laws.

"A little achy, we have an appointment with Poppy now remember." Draco said, hefting James into his arms as he held his arms out to his papa. "C'mon Daddy, I wanna see my sisters!" he giggled.

"Sisters? Who said anything about sisters?" Harry asked, eyebrow raised. "No, wait, don't answer that, I know who." He amended when his son opened his mouth.

"Regan." Draco and Harry chorused, smiling.

Harry looked at Dudley. "We've got to go, give my love to your mum and dad." He grinned, shaking his cousin's hand.

Dudley grinned back. "Don't worry, I fully intend to." He replied.

Harry and Draco Apparated to Hogsmeade and made the trip up to Hogwarts. As it turned out, Rhiannon had been in her father's care, and Severus took his two nephews back to his and Erika's rooms, undoubtedly to spoil all three of them rotten.

Poppy was able to confirm what Regan had told James; Draco was pregnant with twin girls.

As they made their way down to the dungeons to collect their sons, Harry wrapped an arm around Draco's waist. "Thank you." He whispered.

"For what?" Draco smiled up at him.

"For making me so happy." Harry replied. "I love you. I always will."

Draco wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him. "I love you too Harry, forever." He replied, and they opened the door to Severus's rooms and opened their arms to embrace their children.


That is the end of the bonus chapter. I hope everybody likes it! I know it jumps around a bit, but I really like the way this one turned out. The references to the formal prizes are based on my own formal (My friend won the 'Lazy ass' award), and Sasha's attitude towards it is based strongly on my own. (In case you can't tell, my formal sucked… big time).

I'm hoping to get to 200 reviews before this ends, so c'mon everyone and leave a review!

I know this took a while to finish, but I'm glad I finished this chapter before my mid-terms, which start tomorrow! Bear with me, theoretically the epilogue won't take long to follow, because it should only be short. Which brings me to my next announcement…

I have big news Siren's Song fans…

THERE WILL BE A SEQUEL!
Yes, I have decided to make a sequel to Siren's Song, starting directly after the epilogue. It is sort of half formed in my mind, but I need to come up with a decent conflict to make it more interesting, and I need a title. I hope this announcement will make some of you happy at least!

Until the Epilogue,

Loveless Soul