Hey everyone, an idea randomly attacked me earlier involving Draco, Harry, and candy canes.....I don't really know, but this didn't turn out how I thought it would. Either way, I figured all of you would like a small Christmas treat...OH! and meet Harry and Draco's newest baby! Anyway, I hope all of you had a very happy Christmas! ENJOY!!!

Bonus Chapter: Christmas

Two Years Later

Harry stared at the brightly lit Christmas tree in the corner of the living room, smiling softly. The fire crackled cheerily in the fireplace and the aroma of cookies baking filled the house. The presents were piled neatly underneath the tree, waiting for their recipients to open them. The sound of Draco coming down the stairs caused Harry to turn and smile at his blond lover.

"Sirius is finally settled down, as are the other kids." Draco whispered as he sat on the floor next to Harry. Harry nodded and leaned against Draco, resting his head on Draco's shoulder. Draco wrapped his arm around Harry's shoulders, kissing his temple while staring at the fire.

"This'll be Sirius' first Christmas, I'm excited." Harry whispered as he let Draco's warmth wash over him. Draco nodded, smiling.

"Yeah, so am I. I missed having a little brat running around."

"You know…as much as you'll hate me for saying it, but our family situation reminds of the Weasleys', with the number of kids we have and the 'starting over' thing with Sirius."

"I know, Harry, and I don't hate you for saying it. It's true," Draco replied softly, reaching out and plucking a candy cane off of the tree. Harry looked up at him, grinning madly.

"Draco…" Harry said softly, watching Draco suck on the candy. Draco looked at him, curiosity in his silver eyes. "Watching you eat that…it makes me think things."

"Oh, I see," Draco whispered in Harry's ear, causing the ex-Gryffindor to shudder. Grinning, Draco set the candy cane on the mantle of the fire place and turned to snog his beloved thoroughly. Panting, Draco laid Harry down and moved overtop of him, nibbling on Harry's neck and earlobes. Harry groaned, arching into Draco.

"Daddy…can I have some milk?" Sirius asked as he stood in the doorway to the living room, pouting. Draco and Harry looked over to their two year old son, sighing softly.

"Of course, pet, I'll get you some milk." Harry replied as Draco sat back on his heels. Harry stood up, discreetly adjusting his pants, and walked over to Sirius, picking him up and carrying him into the room.

"Damn it, we need to get a baby sitter for the kid," Draco mumbled softly as he stood and sat on the couch. He couldn't complain though, he was happy to have another kid running around the house. Even if he didn't have the best timing in the world. Sighing, he stood up and went into the kitchen, smiling as he watched Harry hand Sirius a sippy cup. The clock on the wall chimed midnight, and Sirius looked up at Harry with bright, silvery-emerald green eyes.

"Happy Christmas daddy!"

"Happy Christmas, Sirius."