well, here it is! there's more cute cuddling on the way!

Well, as we all know, Lucius was pregnant and at some time the baby had to be born right? Well, October 20th midday, while he was cooking up some lunch with Harry and jam-jam, Lucius felt a weird tingling in his lower pelvic area.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked, coming to a stop with his knife poised above the vegetables he was chopping.

"I-I don't know." Lucius said. "It's probably just hormone induced nerves."

"If you're sure…" Harry said, as he chopped up the last of the lettuce and tomato.

Harry and Lucius went on contentedly – completely forgetting about the tingling until it came back – and it was painful this time.

"You're not okay!" Harry said, he started to get very worried now.

"I don't know!" Lucius said, he started to get very frantic.

"What if you've gone into labor?" Harry whispered suddenly. He looked into Lucius's eyes and saw fear.

Lucius's first pregnancy had been rough. He was only 16 when he had gotten knocked up, and he was bed-ridden for the entirety of it. He had gone through 12 hours of intense labor until baby Draco had been born. The doctors said that he shouldn't try for any more kids, but then this little miracle popped up and he couldn't just get rid of him or her. But he had been on edge ever since he found out about this one. He didn't want to lose his baby.

"Oh my god." Lucius cringed as liquid spilled down his thighs. "My water just broke."

Harry was freaking out. To put it frankly. Draco and Severus were out at work and they were home alone. And Harry had never actually been around for a birth, he just kind of sat back and let everything run without him. But now, Lucius had no-one else but him. It made him tremble as he led Lucius over to the couch – already waddling because of his own belly – only to rush around frantically looking for the phone.

"Lucius? Ba-ba?" jam-jam called out from in the kitchen. They had left him munching on a celery stick, which he found to be rather yucky, only for him to notice that he was rather alone. He made his way from his chair and walked to the living room to see harry on the phone and Lucius looking pale and weak.

Harry wasn't doing too badly, considering the fact that he had never done this before. He made sure that Lucius was comfy and refreshed with ice chips. And he made sure that jam-jam was out of the way. When the paramedics came, both Draco and Severus were on their way to the hospital to meet them and Lucius was breathing methodically. Harry felt accomplished.

But the worst was coming.

When they reached the hospital, Lucius was rushed into the maternity ward. He was screaming and wailing in agony for what seemed to be forever. Harry cringed every time he heard him. Just imagining what kind of pain he must be in, and realizing that in three months time, that would be him. And then it suddenly hit him. He was going to have a baby. Holy mother fucking crap.

At least Draco was there to hold him and whisper to him and rub his arms.

Then, at 5:30 pm, October 20th little Cygnus Severus Snape was born – 6 pounds, 4 ounces.

Lucius was over the moon. Cygnus looked exactly like Draco. His wispy white blond hair and his light baby eyes reminded Lucius of when Draco had been born. He felt so relieved and happy that everything was fine!

"Lucius, the baby is so cutes!" jam-jam said as he peeked at the baby. "He looks likes ba'dray!"

"He does, doesn't he?" Lucius said, "He's so much like Draco, he cried so quietly you know? I had to really listen for him when he was a baby."

"How old were you when you had him?" Harry asked, looking up from Cygnus, snuggled in his arms.

"I was 16. And I was alone." Lucius said. He suddenly seemed so pale and drawn. He almost blended in with the white of the sheets around him. "I never knew his father. He cornered me, and I never really got a good look at him."

"You were raped?" Harry whispered.

Lucius nodded. He smiled sadly and ran his fingers through Cygnus's hair. "My parents were livid. At me. For letting that happen. I was so alone and scared, I didn't even know that I had gone into labor at the supermarket, trying to buy a bag of chips. I just felt this pain, this searing pain and I screamed. The cashier was at my side immediately, she was telling me that everything was going to be alright." At this Lucius started to cry "but it wasn't. The ambulance was late and I was already too far into the labor for them to transport me to the hospital. Then they said that Draco wasn't breathing and I remember just seeing my baby, just being able to see him. And then they said that his heart was beating! And I was so flustered that I could hardly think straight. Then I heard him, this quiet little cry that made my heart soar! He was okay! He was born really small but he was okay!"

"Oh thank god!" Harry said. "That must've been just horrible!"

"I would do it all again, If it meant I could have Draco." Lucius sighed. "He's still my baby boy, you know."

Harry giggled, and watched as Cygnus yawned and smiled softly. His little cheeks red, and blotchy. He suddenly felt like he could do it; he could have a baby.

Over the next few weeks, Lucius and Severus stayed home with Cygnus. They were elated. The little baby was just too cute for words and was so compliant. He slept soundly and fed wonderfully.

Draco couldn't keep his hands off of Cygnus and Harry. He was either cooing at his baby brother or snuggling up to Harry's belly talking to the baby. He'd say that he couldn't wait for him or her to come out and that he just couldn't wait to meet it. The two of them spent a lot of time just snuggling together curled up reading or watching TV. Draco loved lavishing Harry with comfort and he loved it when Harry would melt in his arms.

One particular night, Draco came home late from work during a major thunderstorm only to find Harry and jam-jam cowering on the couch. His protector instincts kicked in and he immediately calmed them both down and kissed both of them and snuggled for a while before falling asleep. The next morning, he was pleasantly surprised to hind Harry and jam-jam snuggling with him so closely.

But of course, as all stories go, the happiness had to end sometime right?

Cygnus had just turned one month old and Pansy decided to show up, unannounced. She was dressed in next to nothing, with her skirt barely hiding anything. When she saw Harry, she was livid.

"Draco, you never told me you had a boyfriend!" Pansy acted. She smiled at Harry who unknowingly smiled back shyly. "You didn't tell me you had a baby on the way."

"Yes, well, I don't tell you much, do I?" Draco seethed. He left the room shortly after to go to the bathroom and Pansy chose that time to strike.

"Well, well, well." She started. "If it isn't Draco's little boyfriend, all round and glowing and pregnant."

"Wha-"Harry started

"Shut up. Just tell me, whose kid is it?" Pansy asked, venom dripping from her words as she glared at Harry.

"I-I well…" Harry started. He didn't know whose child it was.

"Just like I thought. You're just a whore who's using Draco for his money." Pansy shook her head sadly. "What makes you think that he actually likes you? You're used, fat, and quite unattractive. You're holding him back from greater things."

"n-no I'm not…" Harry challenged weakly. In his head, he figured that he was used, fat, and unattractive. He didn't have a dime to his name and yet, Draco said that he loved him? Who would want a used whore like him?

"Yes, yes you are. Can't you see that I'm better for Draco? Don't you get it, you nit-wit?" Pansy seethed "did he fuck you yet?"

"n-no…" Harry said.

"Well, I can tell you that it's all he wants." Pansy stated. "Once he's had sex with you, it's over."

"But he never-"Harry was once again cut off

"He wouldn't tell you straight up, he'd take his time, get you to think that he really likes you. Then, he'll take you to his bed, and you'll wake up alone. There will be a note saying that you're no longer needed and that's that. I suggest you get away from him." Pansy seemed to know a lot about Draco. But it was all lies.

"I would never do such a cruel thing." Draco's deep, strong voice startled Pansy from her rant. Her beady eyes widened. "You lying, conniving little—I don't even know what to call you. You foul creature. Get out of my house and out of my life and stop trying to weasel your way into my life. You were never welcome and you are not now. Get out!"

Pansy huffed and put her nose into the air. She sniffed in Harry's direction as if he was a filthy rag. "I am much better for you don't you see?"

"GET OUT!" Draco yelled.

The girl startled and ran like a little rat.

Harry was sitting still on the chair with his small hands on his belly. His eyes seemed to be unfocused. He looked like a statue, a finely carved stone masterpiece that expressed deep internal turmoil. You could see it in his eyes.

"Harry?" Draco came and kneeled in front of the small nymph. He took the small, delicate hands and held them carefully. Slowly, Harry's eyes came to rest on Draco's own molten silver orbs. He looked away ashamedly and felt a teardrop roll down his soft, pale cheek. Draco softly pressed his lips to his cheek, silently asking, silently waiting for Harry to look at him again.

Harry's eyes were squeezed shut as he tried to hold in his tears. He bit his plump lip to try and muffle his sob. Suddenly, he found himself in Draco's arms, surrounded by Draco's scent and his warmth, he felt Draco's lips on his head and he surrendered. He let loose the tears and the sobs. Why was Draco doing this? Why was he so nice?

"Harry, I love you more than life itself, without you I would be incomplete, you fill my life with sunshine and light, how could anyone even compare to you? You are wonderful and amazing, totally unpredictable and fun. You are so smart and witty and funny and awesome. You're so beautiful. So so so beautiful." Draco kept whispering in Harry's ear. He told him how much he loved him, how much he cared. He didn't need anything if he had Harry.

"Draco… I love you too." Harry hugged Draco with all his might, his face red and puffy. Draco sighed and hugged him back; content to just hold him in his arms. "But do you really think that I'm just a fat, used whore?"

"Harry! You are no such thing! I told you before and I'll say it again. You are the most amazing person I have ever met. You are not a whore. You are not fat. You're perfect."

Harry nodded and buried his head in Draco's chest, inhaling his smell and feeling much better.

"Ba-ba! Looks! I founds finding nemo! Can we watchs it? Please?" jam-jam came running around the corner holding an old video cassette of finding nemo. He must've been rummaging through the library again.

"That's a great idea, Jamie-bear" Harry said getting up from his chair, with Draco assisting him.

The rest of the day was spent watching finding nemo, cuddling with Draco on the couch and eating lots of popcorn and grapes. Those craving were getting really bad.

well, i didnt like this one very much, but whatever.

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