Chapter 3

Word Count:1000

Character Count:4590

Summary: This chapter is the talk between Draco, Harry and Draco's father. Also the trio is back into the same room...

"Really Harry?"

"Yes Really." Harry said as he was pulled into a rib crushing hug.

"We're going to be pregnant!" Draco grinned from ear to ear.

"We? I hardly think 'we' is the word you should use Draco."

"I don't care. Soon there will be a baby inside you!" Draco let go of Harry when there was a hard knock on the door. "Don't tell father yet. I want to see what he has to say to us before we break the news."

Harry nodded rolling his eyes. Draco was acting as if he was in his favorite candy shop.

"Draco!" Harry heard from the door way. He listened to the two men make way into the livingroom which Harry now occupied.

"Harry, how are you?" Lucius Malfoy asked as he sat in a chair by their fire place.

Harry was still trying to get over the fact that Lucius wasn't all that bad. He had changed sides before the last battle and had been more than supportive of his only sons decision to be with the savior of the wizarding world.

"I'm fine Mr. Malfoy." Harry smiled lightly. Well actually he was still hungry and tired since he had more than his share of morning exersise. "And yourself?" Harry asked as Draco sat beside him and wrapped an arm around his waist.

"Decent. Decent." He said with a slight nod.

"So father, You wanted to discuss something with us?" Draco pressed trying not to smile.

"Draco don't be so damn cruel. He has been very patient with you so tell him."

"Harry... I wanted to hear his speech first." Draco said pouting.

"Mr. Malfoy, Draco and I agreed only just moments before to start work on creating another to the Malfoy and Potter line."

Lucius smiled softly, "Well then! Harry... we have potion and things we need to start looking at."

Harry smiled at the fact that Lucius wanted very much to be a grandfather.

Harry nodded at everything Lucius said but was off in his own thoughts. He had a hand on his stomach and was rubbing it softly. Soon there would be a baby in there. His baby. 'Our baby,' he thought happily.

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Draco sighed heavily as he flopped down onto their bed. Harry sat beside him and was quickly scooped up into his arms.

They had went to dinner with Draco's father to continue talk of plans and balls, and naming ceremonies and everything that could ever happen to this baby.

"Love?" Draco asked stroking Harry's face letting his eyes meet green ones.

"What is it, pet?" Harry asked worried.

"There's something I have been meaning to ask you and well... Now seems right." Draco slipped off the bed and got down in front of Harry. Harry gasped looking like he was about to cry.

"Harry James Potter, I love you so damn much. You are the very breath in my lungs, the beat of my heart and with out you I would be nowhere and would be just another shadow on this earth. Marry me. Be my husband. Say you'll spend the rest of your life with me."

At this point Harry was crying silently as Draco slipped on a white gold band onto his finger. Harry then threw himself at Draco tackling him to the floor showering his face with kisses. "Of course I'll marry you. I love you Draco Lucius Malfoy."

"And I love you, Harry James Malfoy."

Harry grinned at the sound of the name together. "It's perfect."

"So are you."

Harry blushed before going back and taking advantage of his soon to be husband... for five hours.

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The next morning Harry awoke and felt unnaturally giddy. Then he remembered the nights events and looked beside him seeing Draco's peaceful, sleeping face.

Harry quietly got from the bed and went out into the kitchen completely starkers. A brown owl came fluttering in threw the open kitchen window and landed on the table carrying a letter. Harry took the letter and opened it reading:

Harry,

I'm not sure when this will arrive. Seeing how Ron and I are in France until the end

of the week. I don't care what Ron says. Him and I are coming to see you this Sunday when

we get back. I want you in the wedding and he will suck it up.

I hope things are going great for you and Draco. I'm so happy and proud of you Harry.

I will see at 9am Sunday. I send you my love.

Hermione

Nine on Sunday. His eyes widened. Today was Sunday. And it was ten past nine which meant they should... Before he could finish his thought two bodies came threw the floo network.

He had just enough time to grab a pan from the counter to hid his morning erection. "Harry," Hermione said brightly looking at him. "You're uh.. Well a bit naked you know." She giggled. "Why don't Ron and I sit why you go get dressed. Obviously you just got my letter. Dang owl post."

Hermione was talking to him as if nothing had ever changed. As if she never picked Ron over him.

Ron had his back to Harry but Harry knew he was scowling about being in his house.

"Sure. Just give me a few, okay?" Harry said slowly making way to his bedroom. Before he was halfway Draco walked out in all his glory.

"Baby...I woke up and I wanted to go for a few rounds but you weren't there." Draco pouted and then noticed Harry tense and that he had a pan in front of his manhood. "Love. I've seen you naked plenty of times what's wrong?"

"Hello Draco." Hermione said blushing red at the sight of another naked man.

Draco scowled, "What is she..."

"What are they," Harrycorrected him.

"They?"

"Ron's here too."

"WHAT!" Draco roared before dragging his lover into the bedroom. "Excuse us while we get decent."

Harry sighed. Today would be a very, very long day.

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A/N: TA DAH! Lol. Not really. Wow has it been long since I wrote. Sorry about that guys! I promise to write more. Its just I got a job and school and I had to balance that out first.