Chapter 2 – Introducing Your New Son
By the time Remus and Severus got Draco away from his mate, Sirius had run back to them in his animagus form and transformed. "Come on! Lucius, Cissa and Bella will meet us in Sev's rooms!" he went to grab Harry's arm to pull him from the room, only to blanch when Hermione snarled at him.
"Sirius Orion Black! If you do not calm down and stop scaring MY Kit, I will take you over my knee and spank you until you cannot sit for a week!"
To everyone's surprise – and Severus' amusement – Sirius calmed down. "Sorry 'Mione," he whispered.
Draco glanced at Blaise, who seemed to be drooling. "Well, you know that you won't have any problems with your children."
Blaise blinked at Draco – who was halfway between his glaze-covered eyed state and a smirk. Before he could say something about the look on his friends face, he saw an arm snake its way around Draco's shoulders and guide him out of the Hall.
"Now that you have met our Kit, What do you think?"
Draco smiled up at the sandy-haired man. "I think he's cute. I don't know him well enough to know if I like him or not, but he seems to be someone I could learn to love. I'm just a little anxious that I will scare him away."
Remus smiled his understanding. "I know what you mean. When we first saw him when he was in the orphanage, he was so sweet and shy that when Sirius greeted him the way he normally greets you, he was faced with a three-year old Hermione scolding him before inviting me to play with them. We were there for the whole day and he was not allowed anywhere near Harry until it was time for us to go. Any time he tried to join in, Hermione hid Harry behind her, glared at Sirius and moved somewhere else."
He smiled down at the younger male. "Once Harry gets used to being around everyone he will loosen up a little and loose his shyness. He is also very good with children – better than me, in fact."
Draco smiled as he allowed himself to fall into a light daydream of a little girl with her own ears and tail and a little boy with the obvious body structure of a Vampire.
Remus and Severus exchanged smirks before tuning into the conversation behind them. There was no doubt in either of their minds that Draco was already enthralled by the younger male.
Narcissa, Bellatrix and Lucius were startled when the door to Severus' rooms opened to reveal Remus and Severus on either side of a dazed and goofily grinning Draco. Looking at his face closely, they noticed his eyes were wide and flicking around the room. Narcissa was on her feet and before Draco before anyone else had moved.
"Draco! What's wrong? What happened? Who did this to him? Severus Snape I demand an answer right now!"
Severus opened his mouth to talk when a whimper was heard. It seemed that Harry had heard the threatening tone of Narcissa's voice and was reacting to it. He swore softly.
"I mean it Severus! Tell me who is responsible for my son to be acting like this! They will not be getting out of a punishment for this!"
Harry whimpered again, catching everyone's attention. Lucius being the vampire of the couple suddenly realise what had occurred and that if he didn't stop his wife soon, she would be injured – rather badly – by her son. Unfortunately for him, Narcissa also heard the whimper and turned on the boy who was making the sound.
"So, it was you. Well, I think I have the perfect punishment for you, boy!" She lunged at him just as five male voices called for her to stop. She heard a sound like a scared kitten and found herself with a pair of molten mercury eyes just inches from her own.
"If you so much as disrupt one hair on his head, I will rip you apart, slowly and painfully."
Remus and Sirius exchanged astounded looks. Normally when confronted with something like this, Harry would hide behind his older sister and transform. Now, he was hiding behind Draco. Hermione hadn't even moved to protect her Kit like she normally would have done.
She saw their looks of surprise and whispered, "He has to be able to prove to Harry that he can protect him." They nodded their understanding and turned back to watch the show and realised that Lucius had now joined in and was whispering frantically into Narcissa's ear.
Bellatrix was rolling on the floor in laughter – after all, it wasn't every day that she got to see neither her calm brother-in-law nor her almost perfect sister, in such a state.
It took Lucius nearly ten minutes to get Narcissa calmed enough to listen to him. Narcissa blanched when she realised that she had just threatened her son's mate. She turned with an apology on her lips, only for it to die when she saw them together.
Draco stood just over 20cm taller than the black-haired teen he had in his arms. He was looking down at him with a gentle look in his eyes as the face of said teen was hidden in his chest. Narcissa smiled sadly, thankful that she hadn't scared the boy away. She knew that she had a lot of apologising to do.
Draco smiled down at his mate as he drew comfort from him. "I want to introduce you to my family. I know my mother scared you, but I promise to not leave you alone with any of them." He smiled as the head nodded, but the body started to shake a little. "Would you like for me to make it so no one will touch you?"
The head nodded and looked up at him. Draco smirked and lowered his head to sink his fangs back into the throat exposed to him, ignoring the gasps that came from his family and the groans that came from the four that had needed to separate them before. After taking a few mouthfuls, Draco healed the wound and sat on a lounge chair, pulling Harry down with him.
"This is my father, Lucius," Draco said pointing towards the older version of himself. "My mother, Narcissa," he glared lightly at his mother, "and my aunt, Bellatrix, or Bella." He looked at his family pointedly. "This is my mate, Harry, and his friend, Hermione."
"Sister."
Draco blinked in surprise. "What do you mean?"
"Rinie is my sister – not my friend."
Remus looked confused. "What do you mean she's your sister, kit?"
Everyone in the room noticed the look Harry and Hermione exchanged – as well as the slight movement of fingers over their left palms.
