Hours of pain and agony. Those long hours…well, Draco thought they may not been for nothing as he gazed into little green eyes.
The little squirmy bundle in his arms was…so beautiful. The blonde could barely contain himself, contain the joy he felt. He knew he was grinning, bit he wasn't aware that he was crying until Harry's thumb brushed his cheek.
"Hello, Darling," he greeted over his shoulder. He wasn't sure if he was greeting Draco, or their new baby, maybe both of them.
Harry rubbed his calloused hand through the soft tuft of fair hair on their boy's head; he chuckled when a finger was captured.
Draco leaned forward to nuzzle his nose with his child's who cooed and giggled in return.
"He's perfect, Draco." The raven breathed as s kiss was pressed to his husbands' temple, "Thank you."
All those hours of pain and agony….led to happiness, led to a family.
It had led them to the truest form of magic.