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Sorry was meant to update this one a few days ago, lost track of time, lol. That is what happened when I am writing chapter nineteen for Hidden Legacy. I hope you all like this chapter.

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Chapter Twelve

Back to the Present

Narcissa Malfoy sat at the head table, her husband to her left and her closest friend, Severus Snape to her right. She watched as the group, which included her son looked sad, though her son was trying not to tell them all what had happen to their friend Harry Potter. Near the end of the meal she got up and left the Great Hall.

Narcissa and Draco had been telling Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Luna and Neville. Though Neville was started to believe the words that his boyfriend was telling him. Ron had asked every time he had seen Narcissa if Harry was alright and safe, even though she answered he still asked the next time. The girls were a little more tactful and would ask Draco instead. Who would say the same thing as his mother.

Narcissa walked into her room and sat down on the comfortable deep red sofa, she pulled a book towards her and opened it up. It was a photo album, the cover was worn leather, in a dark blue, almost black colour. The edges were well worn through people looking through it a lot. She opened it up and slowly went through the pictures again smiling at the ones with baby Draco and Lucius.

She smiled even more when she saw the one where Lucius had taken Draco up for a little flight using his wings, the little baby had inherited the love of the sky, and the feeling of freedom that it brings. She laughed as she turned the page and saw Lucius doing the same to Severus, who looked to be yelling to be put down, the dark haired wizard did not like heights that much, and defiantly didn't like them without a broom underneath him.

She turn the page either smiling serenely, grinning like a loon or laughing at what she saw within the sacred pages that held family history. She turn the page and came to Lucius favourite picture. It still did not look quiet right though. She waved her wand over the album, the picture blurred for a moment then went back to normal showing a slightly different picture.

Lucius stood tall his white wings out behind him, his arms wrapped around his mate, one hand resting on a swollen stomach, heavy with child. A little blond haired boy, his white wings showing that he has a mate waiting for him when he comes of age, which rang true in the form of Neville Longbottom. A hand rested on the boy's cheek, as though to protect the shy little boy. The hand belonged to his 'mother', though mother may not have been the right term, as instead of Narcissa Malfoy standing there with her head resting against Lucius Malfoy's shoulder, it was the head of Harry James Anthony Black Potter Malfoy, or Harry Potter as he was mostly know, at that time, but back then he was known as Harry Anthony Black.

The door to the room opened and in walked Lucius Malfoy, he walked over to the sofa and smiled as he placed a finger on the picture and traced the face of his mate. "Why don't you change into something more comfortable?" He told the 'Witch'.

"I think I will," she said as she got up and started towards the bedroom door, "Where are the girls?" she asked as she turned to face her husband.

"Severus is bringing them in a few moment." Lucius answered as Narcissa went into the bedroom.

He sat down on the sofa and picked up the album, he leafed through the remaining pages, watching as each one told a little story. Some of Draco, and some of his three daughters, ten-year-old Iris, a little rosebud. Then the twin's four year olds Jasmine and Primrose. Lucius had gone with his Mate's family tradition and named the girls after flowers.

"Do you know I hate wearing dresses and women's robes." A voice came from behind him.

Lucius turned and saw Harry, "I know but it shall be over soon."

"When shall we tell them?" he asked as he moved around the sofa and sat down, he was wearing Muggle jeans and a t-shirt. No mater how much Lucius protested the clothes Harry had refused to give them up.

"It a few days, I promise Harry." He smiled and kissed his husband.

They didn't hear the door open and three rambunctious girl run into the room, followed by a slightly harassed and stressed Potions Master. Little giggles started to come clear to the two on the sofa and they split apart quickly, both a little red and hot under the collar, though hiding it with practiced ease.

Lucius jumped up from the sofa and picked up each girl and swung them around, giving them all a hug.

"Papa, I am too old now," Iris grumbled, giving her father a look that reminded his of Harry, since the little girl looked just like him, with bright green eyes and her inky black waist length hair.

The twins just squealed and went over to their daddy yelling in unison, "daddy, daddy!" the yelled as they jumped on his lap. "We made potions,"

Severus, like he had for Draco and Iris shared with them his love of potions. "Yes they did, turning the dungeon into a Goo Palace, or so they said." He told Harry with a warm smile.

The twins had Harry's eyes, but the tell tail Malfoy almost white blond hair.

"Oh Severus, you remember the spell you have cast on me three times over the years," Harry said to the brunette and Lucius walked over a little, iris standing in front of him.

"Yes I remember," seeing the wicked look in Harry's eyes and knowing what spell it would be.

"Could you cast it again?" he asked his friend.

"Of Course," and with that Severus used silent spell casting and did a slightly familiar wand movement, that Lucius knew he had seen before, but could not place.

A warm lavender glow lit up the room.

"Oh Merlin," came a cursed whisper and then a thud.

Iris turned to her dad and said, "He's gone again dad."

"He did the same when we found out I was pregnant with you, you brother and these two little rascals. He also did the same when I had the lot of you. Shoved out bed the first time, when Draco was born, when you were born, Iris, we poured a bucket of cold water over him, as shoving him out the bed didn't work that time." Harry smiled at his eldest daughter.

"What about the twins?" she asked as she sat down by her dad.

"Your father says he is not ticklish, but he is, that was how we woke him for the twins, shoving him out of the bed didn't work, nor did the bucket of cold water. Don't know what we will have to do next time." Harry answered.

"Hit him with a few wet fish may work," Severus suggested as he started the process of waking his friend.

Harry looked at him snorted, "You only want to torture him."

"Of course, I don't get the chance other wise, and it is pay back for all the times he keeps take me up for a spin, you both know I don't like heights." He smirked and then scowled.

"It is fun to watch you screaming and yelling like a little girl." Harry grinned.

"Dad, Uncle Sev, just leave him, he'll wake up later, I want to tell Draco." Iris piped up wanting to see her older brother, the twins joining in by chanting 'Draco!' over and over again.

"Alright, Sev, you coming." Harry said as the all stood up, Severus nodding in agreement.

The three girls, one pregnant wizard and a potions master left the room, leaving an unconscious Lucius 'Malfoy's don't faint' Malfoy on the floor of their quarters.

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