Author: Muttzrock

Title: Bedtime story

Chapter Title: Weekend visit

Disclaimer: OWN NOTHING!! NOT ONE DROP!

Pairings: Adult Harry/Draco, mentions of Oliver/Marcus

Warnings: Language and sexual incidents but nothing too explicit.

Summary 1: In the future, Harry and Draco are married with kids. They tell them the story on how they got together.

Summary 2: Pansy is constantly at Draco's side, driving him mad. So he escapes by visiting Oliver and Marcus coincidentally when Harry is visiting too, the boys find out that the two parents' friends have troubles of their own

Notes: First time Harry Potter fic, please be nice when sending comment.

"Oh daddy" Dan sighed sadly and hugged Draco.

"Then what happened?" Tom asked curiously.

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Draco Malfoy was impatient, irritable, and has a short fuse. Pansy Parkinson is annoying, irritating and can test the patience of a saint. So basically the blond Slytherin was in hell, especially when it was breakfast and Draco was trying to catch a glimpse of Harry and all he could hear down his ear was Pansy squawking all day long. It had seemed Lady Luck was out to get him when he chose to be a Prefect and so did Pansy, which meant he had to share duties with her. Oh, his life couldn't get any worse. Malfoy also hated seeing Harry looking so lonely, he hoped that the Gryffindor didn't know this, but the blond would watch him intently when they were in the Great Hall and he always noticed that Harry wasn't feeding himself properly and he did look really thin.

"Drakey when are you planning to kiss me?" Pansy asked affectionately, Draco was getting ready to run for the hills.

"Never" he answered, edging slightly away from the girl and knocking Blaise in the side.

"Draco, what are you doing pressing against me?" Zabini asked.

"Trying to escape." He mumbled then made his get away by running out of the hall.

Without noticing, Draco ran right into Ron knocking them both over onto the floor. At that moment, the Slytherin was lying right on top of the Gryffindor.

"Sorry to break the news to you Malfoy but I don't swing that way."

"Fuck off Weasley." Draco jumped off him and stormed ahead, hoping to get somewhere where other people weren't.

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"Harry, don't listen to her." Hermione urged her friend. Pansy was telling the Slytherin girls loud enough so the whole hall could hear her about how she was going to marry Draco and all that. The sound of her voice was driving the poor dark haired boy mad so he ran out of the hall without a second look back.

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One month had been and gone, Pansy was going on and on and on and on and on some more about the wedding. And Draco basically hated his life. He missed Harry so he was going to spend the weekend with Oliver and Marcus. He needed his friends right now as cheesy as that sounded. He did need them and also he wanted to see baby Jamie since he hasn't seem him for a while. He sent a letter to Marcus telling him that he was coming round on the Saturday but what Draco didn't know, was that Harry had sent the same letter asking to come for the same weekend.

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"Oliver, Draco and Adrian are coming round Friday night then leaving Sunday daytime, is that alright?" Marcus asked Oliver from where he was laying on their bed.

"Wait no, Harry and Percy is coming round the same day" Oliver explained, he sat down next to his boyfriend.

"We'll just have to invite all four of them."

"Are you kidding me??? Pucey and Percy hate each other!"

"Hey that rhymed!"

"Don't go off topic!"

"Sorry."

"And plus where would we put them?"

"Move Jamie in with us, put Harry and Draco in Jamie's bedroom and Adrian and Weasley can go onto the couch."

"That would really seem insensitive for Harry and Draco seeing what's been going on with them."

"Well they can take turns sleeping in the bath then." Oliver rolled his eyes.

"And what about Percy and Pucey?"

"Weasley can sleep outside."

"No he can't!"

"Ok, I get Adrian to sleep on the chair and Weasley on couch, everybody's happy."

"Apart from everyone."

"Well I'm happy because I get you in my bed." He winked mischievously.

"With Jamie in the room."

"Oh bollocks," sighed Marcus in defeat.

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Saturday morning and Oliver and Marcus's limbs were tangled with each others. Oliver woke first; he was lying on his side with Marcus spooned around him. Oliver turned slowly onto his other side to see his boyfriend fast asleep. Marcus was letting his hair grow out and his fringe was nearly long enough to cover his eyes. The Keeper brushed away the hair and was meaning to get Marcus to cut it because the Chaser had lovely eyes. After a while of staring at his boyfriend, the ex-Gryffindor decided to get up so he carefully sat as not to wake his lover and slid off the bed and started to get changed. He tried so hard to be quiet but it all went to pieces when he tripped over an old sock and went flying backwards with a loud thump.

"Oliver, what are you doing?" Marcus asked sleepily seeing Oliver clad in his boxers with his trousers half way up his legs as he lay on the floor looking back at his sleepy boyfriend.

"Trying to be quiet and not wake you up" he answered while standing up.

"Well you did a fantastic job of that." Just then Jamie started crying.

"He's probably hungry. I'll get him while you make the milk." Oliver threw on a shirt and walked out of the door.

"Hi guys," he said as he walked into Jamie's bedroom. When he got Jamie, he realized what he just said. He slowly walked out to see Harry, Draco, Percy and Adrian glaring daggers at him in the middle of the living room.

"So what are we having for breakfast?" Marcus asked as he walked out of the bedroom to find 3 of his friends and Percy standing in the living room. "Hi guys you're early."

None of them answered they just continued to glare. "I'll go make the milk"

"No this was your idea, I'll make the milk. You sort this out." Oliver told him then quickly made his get away.

"Explain." Adrian snapped at his friend.

"Well basically all four of you are staying round for the weekend." The four stared at each other in shock then back at Marcus. "I'm just going to check on the milk.

An hour later and after a lot of explaining, the four visitors finally calmed down, and three Slytherins were in the kitchen while three Gryffindors were in the living room with baby Jamie getting all the attention. Harry sat in the chair giving the baby lots of attention while Oliver and Percy were sat on the couch.

"I hate him" Percy growled.

"Do you mind he is my boyfriend" Oliver got defensive.

"Not him, Pucey."

"Oh I see, well I am sorry but the bed that goes into the spare room can only fit Harry and Draco in unless you want to cuddle up with Pucey in there."

"I don't even want to be in the same room with him," growled Percy.

"I think its sexual tension," Harry joked.

"No! I mean no offence to you two or anything but I'm straight and there's no way I would ever fancy Pucey. I mean he was a Slytherin." He earned a pure evil glare from Oliver.

"Sorry but you have bad taste."

"Hey leave Marcus out of this; he's been good to me and Jamie," growled Oliver.

"I know I'm sorry," sighed Percy.

"It's ok."

"Do you think Jamie will be in Slytherin or Gryffindor?" asked Harry out of the blue.

"Don't know yet. I'm hoping Gryffindor obviously, but I think Marcus has his heart set on him being a Slytherin." Oliver told them.

In the kitchen the three Slytherins were sitting down at the kitchen table.

"How's work?" Draco asked taking a sip of his small butterbeer.

"Good actually, they're doing try-outs to find out who's going to be the next Chaser. One of ours has been bought by another team."

"Does Oliver know about this?"

"Na, I don't want him to get all excited then let down if it doesn't happen."

"I still don't see what you see in him," mumbled Adrian.

"What is your problem?!" shouted Marcus.

"For fuck sake man, you two were rivals and pure enemies for a very long time, and then you went against your parents and went off and had a baby with him. And look where you're living. You were brought up to have so much more. How could you let this happen? And how long do you really think Wood is going to stick around, it's a known fact that Gryffindors and Slytherins never stay together, and they are born to hate each other…" Draco sunk into the chair trying to hide his hurt while Marcus was practically boiling with anger. "…why can't you see this? Your son, what do you think this is doing to him, think about how he's going to turn out. How can one fucking Gryffindor who was your mortal enemy for so many years have you living on a leash? Don't you see? You could have so much better." There was a moment silence, until Draco stood up.

"I have to be somewhere else." And the blonde quickly left. Marcus stood up and so did Adrian they were staring each other down.

"I love Oliver and he loves me. That is why I'm here. That's why I have a baby, and that's why we'll never be apart. And if you say anything else, you can leave and I'll never want to see you again." Adrian looked at Marcus pleadingly. "Just act civil to Oliver and keep your opinions to yourself or else our friendship will be nothing and I will never speak to you again. You don't understand anything." the dark haired Chaser spat at his friend who looked broken heartedly at him.

"I'm sorry," Adrian whispered.

"I'm not the one you are supposed to be apologising too." Marcus left Adrian and walked into the living room where he sat on the floor in between his boyfriends legs. He rested his head on Oliver's knee and sighed happily when his lover fondled and played with his hair. 'Adrian doesn't understand a thing,' he thought to himself. He looked to where Harry had passed Jamie over to Draco; he didn't miss the look they shared. It was obvious that they had strong feelings for each other whether or not they know it.

Adrian walked in looking very guilty as he sat down near Marcus and didn't realize how insecure he felt about losing Marcus as a friend. He should have known sooner seeing as though that was the real reason he didn't like Wood. It was childish. He didn't want to lose his friend.

"So what are you doing now you've left Hogwarts Percy?" Harry asked he smiled affectionately watching Draco make Jamie laugh.

"Don't know yet, thinking about leaving," Percy answered solemnly.

"Leaving? Where and when?" Marcus heard the fear in his boyfriend's voice and squeezed his knee in reassurance.

"Don't know it's just an idea, no need to get upset about. If I do I'll come and visit." Percy smiled and patted Oliver on the shoulder. Adrian looked at Percy in mild surprise, he didn't realise he would have the guts to move away.

"Have you told your parents?" Harry asked.

"No, not yet, but I might talk it through with my dad. I don't want to know how my mum will take it."

"Hey Draco I remember what happened when you and your father told your mum about going to Durmstrang." Draco groaned, Adrian and Oliver laughed, while Percy looked in interest and Harry was starting to hyperventilate, the thought that he might not have ever met Draco was too sick to think of.

"What happened?" Oliver asked in amusement.

"She went absolutely insane and she actually did a locking spell around the country so I couldn't leave it. I eventually gave in, she really didn't want me to leave and I understand that now."

"Yeah I can imagine mum being like that, she nearly did that when Charlie went to Romania. Luckily, I was there to calm her down; if I go then Ron will have to look after her." Draco opened his mouth to say something snide.

"Shut up Malfoy." Harry warned. Oliver snickered and began to message Marcus's shoulders.

"Are you still going out with Penelope?" asked Oliver. Last time, he heard Percy and Penelope were having some problems.

"Na we broke it up yesterday," he sighed.

"You ok?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." Oliver looked disbelievingly. "Really I'm fine"

"She was a bitch anyway," Marcus told him. For the first time ever, Percy actually smirked at something the Chaser said.

"Thanks." Oliver grinned and kissed his boyfriend on the cheek.

"Love you," whispered Oliver in Marcus's ear.

"Love you too."

"Get a room." Draco joked, Jamie giggled in response. "See even your son agrees with me."

A long time went by and the six caught up with each other. Adrian kept mostly quiet, he did strike a conversation with Draco once or twice but that was mostly it. Eventually he decided to talk to Oliver, and to explain himself if for anything just to get Marcus to talk to him again.

"Oy Wood, want a word." Adrian pulled Oliver to the kitchen.

"Ok, what's up?" Oliver asked in confusion.

"Look I don't like you, and Marcus is my best friend and if you hurt him I will rip your balls off. But he seems to like you and I'm sorry for being like this but…I…I am really sorry. I'm just protective over my friend alright?" Adrian's confession surprised Oliver to say the least but Oliver did understand.

"It's ok, but really I won't hurt him. I love him more than life itself, one day you will see this. But thanks for saying that you're sorry."

"Ok." They both nodded and they were both silent.

"This is awkward."

"Yeah." They quickly left each other.

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That night Harry and Draco lay side by side not moving and breathing very slowly.

"Draco." Harry said as his hand slipped under the covers.

"Yeah." His hand slipped down to and got in contact with Harry's.

"I miss you." Harry sighed as he held the blonde's hand tightly under the covers as his voice broke.

"I miss you too." A couple of stray tears slipped down the blonde's face. "A lot."

You Like? You don't Like? Read and Review! Thanks to everyone who has reviewed all have you guys have been great. Thanks to Dray-kun my beta! I already know what house baby Jamie is going into but which one do you think its going to be? And also thanks to everyone who has taken the time to vote as well.