Draco sighed, gently brushing a strand of hair out of Tom's face. The pup was exhausted, both physically and magically. Voldemort had used up far too much power for Tom's little body and his less than normal condition. There were wisps of dark smoke curling around the boy's head, his obscurus slowly calming itself as Tom slept. He grimaced thinking of the scene Voldemort had left behind in the interrogation room, Auror Valstrov's arm had been ripped clean off and his blood had covered nearly every inch of the room.
"Draco?" There was a soft sound as the bedroom door opened in the small room, Harry peeking in at the pair. He smiled awkwardly, eyes darting between Draco and the bed.
"What are you doing up Harry?" Draco turned to the man, sighing as he watched the omega shuffle across the room slowly. He was sure Harry would be asleep from the effects of the runes earlier. Harry should be resting, just as Tom was.
"Wanted to see my pups." Harry gently sat on the bed next to him, poorly holding back a wince and reaching towards Tom. His injuries from that morning's session were still tender and Draco was sure that Harry had likely reopened at least one of his wounds.
"He's okay, he's resting now." Draco turned away, blushing as Harry let his scent glands slip out of his sleeves and gently scented the pup. His nostrils flared, smelling the sweet scent of sugar and cinnamon that rolled off of Harry. It never failed to fill the room with sweetness and muddle his thoughts, he couldn't get enough of the omega's scent. Draco kept his attention away from the pair, giving Harry some sense of privacy, and was surprised to feel a hand on his. He looked over to see Harry gently grasping his hand, head bowed slightly and neck bared. He breathed in sharply at the show of submission, Harry had always been open with his affections since they were freed from that prison but this was a new step.
"Thank you alpha. You kept me and my pups safe, thank you." Harry smiled gently, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of Draco's mouth and Draco grimaced. He hadn't kept them safe, not today. Voldemort had ripped through Tom's control, nearly killing Auror Valstrov and draining Tom's magic in the process. He'd managed to calm the two boys down with a few whispered words but Voldemort was still volatile. He wasn't sure he could deal with another disaster like today's.
Carefully Draco lifted Harry's hand and pressed a kiss just below his wrist, right below his scent glad. Harry blushed and Draco smiled at him, pressing Harry down to the bed. He went easily and Draco nudged him closer to the boys.
"Sleep, Harry. You can stay with Tom for tonight but you'll need to rest separately tomorrow. Your magic is mingling" Draco eased out of the bed, taking care not to wake Tom as he watched the shadows curl towards Harry. "I'll be right back, I just want to check on the wards."
"We aren't safe here, are we Draco?" Harry's hand wrapped around Draco's wrist, stopping the man from moving further without pulling his arm away. The look in Harry's eyes was calculating and Draco shivered.
"Harry-" Draco turned back towards Harry, gaze straying towards Tom. The boy was still asleep but the shadows had condensed around him, forming a face he was long familiar with.
"I know what they want from us. What they did to my Tom today." Harry pet the shadows emanating from his son, a hand slipping to cup Voldemort's face as the shadows turned and nuzzled into his hand. Both of his children needed him. "We can't stay here."
"I promised to keep you safe." Draco flinched at the sharp look Harry gave him. He knew deep down that Harry was right. They were trapped in this house just as they were in Manor before. Weasley might try and pretend like things were better here but Draco knew that eventually they would hurt his children. That they had hurt his children.
They could only see Tom and Voldemort as monsters.
"They want answers, answers we can't give. They won't stop." Harry softened, reaching out to draw Draco closer. He moved easily and pressed a kiss to Harry's lips before moving to press a kiss to Voldemort's forehead.
"I'll keep you all safe." Draco pulled back, a look of determination in his eyes that Harry recognized easily. This was the same Draco Malfoy who had helped him escape that Death Eater Prison. The same Draco Malfoy that had tortured his father for hours to make sure Harry and his children escaped. "Let me handle this."
"Always, Alpha." Harry smiled, watching as Draco's wand descended into his hand. Draco would take care of them.