Title: Never be Normal

Authors: Duochan-the-mpregfan and Tiger of the Fire

Disclaimer: We don't own the rights to Harry Potter and never will. We also don't own the idea to Veela!Draco, but we thank whoever originally came up with it.

Chapter: 1 of we don't know

Pairings: Will become obvious later.

Archives: Will be posted on adultfanfiction under the name of Black Kitten as uncut version. Hpfandom under the name Duochanfan.

Warnings: Veela!Draco, Vampire!Severus, Fae!Harry, mpreg, dominance/submission, control use and whatever else we two demented authoress' decide to come up with.

Summary: Life seems to be okay, but when you find out you have to mate, it only gets stranger. Isn't a person meant to only have one mate? What does it mean when you've got two? What do you do when only one is the submissive? Well, three people are to find out soon.

A/N: I am so sorry it has been so long to update, my computer broke down and I have only just been able to get online to update this fic. All my other fics will take a while as I have lost everything that was on the PC. I had new chapters ready but they have been lost, and I wasn't able to back up anything either. Sorry guys. It may take a while to get everything sorted on the PC and to start writing again as at the moment I have gotten a little side tracked and have been rewriting Slytherin's Prophecy. I will be taking that fic down soon as I will be posting the new chapters as soon as I have gotten a little further in the rewrite, I will be keeping the original up at my group until it is finished. Sometimes I wish I could go back to the days when I was able to get several chapters done each day and post them at the end of a day.

Chapter 4

It was finally the weekend and Severus was in his rooms alone. They had arranged to meet today and spend some quality time together. Harry was finding it difficult to be around Hermione much now, as she would continually gripe about Harry going out to fly. Ron had been good and had gotten Harry out from under Hermione's thumb. Ron had started to fly on his broom with Harry to keep him company, along with Fawkes who still went for a flight with him. Draco was still frightened about his father finding out what was going on.

Harry and Draco met up in the corridor to Severus' chambers and walked up to the door together. Harry was slightly nervous, as he didn't know if Hermione would come and try to find him. He knew that she wouldn't ever think to look for him in Slytherin territory, but it still made him nervous. He looked at Draco and could tell that the Veela knew he was nervous. He shook his head and placed a smile on his face, requiring him to look a lot happier. "Don't worry about it; it's nothing I can't deal with by myself." He then knocked on Severus' door, giving Draco a sincere smile. Draco just put his arm around Harry's shoulder, giving him a semi-hug from the side.

Draco smiled slightly at him. "I think I could guess what the problem is, Granger and her disrespectful new point of view. She does not accept who you are. I've seen you fly with the weasel, I'm glad someone is still standing by you. You will always need your friends," he told him as the door opened to reveal Severus dressed in a dark green shirt and black slacks. Harry and Draco looked at the older wizard and smiled at him. "Hello," they both greeted at the same time.

Severus looked at the two of them. "Hello, how are you two doing?" he asked. He ushered them into the room. Harry automatically went to the couch and sat down, sinking into the velvet that Severus had as upholstery. Severus' long strides put him at the couch quickly and he sat down next to Harry. The two had grown rather comfortable around each other and this made Harry feel less horrible about things. It would get better when he and Draco bonded, but that didn't mean that they were necessarily falling into that roll. Though Harry had to admit that his stomach had been upsetting him of late, he just hadn't told Severus yet, though he did instinctively lean into the older man.

Draco stood looking at the pair that sat comfortably leaning against each other. He shifted nervously from foot to foot. He was unsure of how to act; Harry and Severus had been together for a little while now and had gotten to know each other. Draco didn't have that advantage; he had shunned them both, thinking that if he did they would not come near him again. He was wrong on that count, but he was grateful for it. He felt hollow every time he looked at either of them. He opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again not know what he should say to them.

Harry turned his attention to Draco. "Come sit next to us. You'll feel comfortable that way." He was still comfortable leaning against Severus, but Draco being next to him would help a lot more. He looked a little tired and he was in a good mood. "Please, it will make me feel better." He knew that would get Draco easily, the boy was claiming that everything he was currently doing was for Harry; though he knew that Draco wanted it as well. He smiled sweetly. It was another one of those irresistible smiles that he gave Severus a lot.

Severus rolled his eyes and shook his head at the look Harry gave to Draco. He was glad that look wasn't directed at him, for whatever Harry wanted he would get with that look. Harry held out his hands for Draco to take and pulled the young Veela next to himself. Severus felt a tug as Harry pulled both him and Draco closer towards himself. Severus kissed Harry gently on the head. Draco looked up into Severus' eyes above Harry's inky black hair. He smiled and the leaned forward, giving Severus a kiss. "Thanks for talking some sense into me," he said to the older man.

Severus smiled at Draco. "You're welcome." He then looked down at Harry once again. He could feel that Harry wasn't completely up to par, but he also knew that there was no way that Harry would ever admit that he wasn't feeling well to the two men. He could feel it from their part of the bond that something was possibly wrong. He could only hope that Harry would feel like he could tell him. Harry's eyes were focused upon Draco, not taking his eyes off for any reason. Draco stared back at Harry and the two didn't really blink. Severus was a little frustrated at the two, but he wanted them to be comfortable. He was only frustrated because Harry was pushing how he felt away. Severus shook his head. "Harry, I know something is wrong? How are you feeling?"

Harry looked up at Severus, the question catching him a little off guard. "Well…Erm…You see it's just a bit of an stomach upset. It's nothing really, more than likely due to the pregnancy," he stumbled over the right words to allay any fears that the two may have over him. He didn't like to cause trouble for them. He knew Severus could feel what was going on faintly. Draco looked at Harry carefully, trying to see if he could tell if Harry was right and that it would be okay.

It was obvious that he could, as there was a slightly dimmed glow around Harry. That was thanks to Draco's Veela half. He had been annoyed at first, but once he found out who his mates were, he was able to only see it around them and only if he needed to. Harry smiled at him again. Severus looked at Harry and kissed the top of the boy's head. "You need to not get too worked up. You may be a Fae and pregnant at that, but you have to understand, when a pregnant Fae has an upset stomach it's either caused by stress or their body is readjusting itself to carrying a child. All Fae have the capability, as long as they're submissive (unless it's a female), but they still have to adjust at times." He then looked at Draco to see how well the boy was digesting that information as well. It appeared that Draco was taking it quite well, though Harry's eyes had gotten impossibly wide.

Harry looked up at Severus and whispered, "Stress." He frowned and looked at Draco, who nodded in agreement at what Severus said. "So it may be that it's just the pregnancy, though it could be that I am not able to fly as much as I want to because of Hermione. Ron helps a lot and often sneaks me out to go for a nice flight. He acts as a buffer most of the time. It could be harming our baby." His voice becoming timid and scared as he thought about what Severus said about stress causing the upset stomach.

Severus began to pet Harry's hair. He knew the boy was upset because of Hermione and he didn't like how the woman was hurting his mate. "You do need to be in the air. But getting outdoors would help as well. Seeing as how you have Herbology everyday, it will combat it a bit. It's most likely the stress." He looked at Draco and gave the boy a look that said he would have to help with Hermione; of course Severus didn't care how it happened to keep the woman from harming a Fae's child. "Just be careful Harry. Fae are rather protective of their children and mates, if Ms. Granger keeps this up, you might lash out like most Fae have a tendency to do." He had his arm around Harry's shoulder. His comfort was able to be felt by both Draco and Harry.

Draco smiled at them both and leaned back. He then gave a little smirk, Severus had literally given permission to cause havoc with Granger. He knew that Weasley was helping Harry with getting out to fly. He may call a truce between them to get Granger to back off and give Harry the time he needs in the air and the caress of the wind. "I will help you find a way to get outside and fly as best as I can Harry, and you know Severus will do something to help as well. He may even get her to help out in the lab doing some potion or other," he said seriously as he gave a suggestion of what to do with Granger to Severus.

Harry smiled at the two of them and shifted a bit. He was trying to get more comfortable. That was something he also noticed, it was harder for him to find a comfortable position anywhere but with either Severus or Draco. That was something Harry wanted help with. He looked up at Severus and turned on the pleading eyes. "Severus…Can we PLEASE do something about my uncomfortable bed in the dorms. It makes is SO difficult to sleep." He even looked at Draco with the pleading eyes. Draco had less experience with them then Severus did and he instantly wanted to help, but he somewhat chalked that up to his Veela half as well.

Severus looked at Draco seeing the look of wanting to help. What Draco didn't know was why Harry was uncomfortable about being in his own bed because neither himself nor Draco was in it with him. Severus looked at Harry and in that moment those pleading eyes had him sunk. "It will be difficult Harry." Was all he said as he looked over to Draco and saw a flash of confusion in his eyes at what Severus was saying.

Harry pouted some more. Draco shook his head; he knew that Severus would explain it to him, most likely when Harry wasn't around. The Fae looked at Draco and suddenly flung himself at Draco, making the boy fall off the couch with Harry on top of him. Draco was stunned at this sudden landing, but it left Severus quite amused, he was in fact laughing at the two. Harry was smiling as he made himself comfortable against Draco. "What was that for?" Draco asked. The confusion in his eyes became stronger, though he couldn't move with Harry pinning one of his arms down as he snuggled next to him.

Severus shook his head as he laughed and Harry looked up at Draco's face from where his head was in a comfortable position on the Veela's chest and said, "If you can't guess then you need to mature to puberty a bit more." A smirk on his face as he looked at the young Veela and eyes sparkling in mischief.

Draco got an offended look on his face. "You're a brat." Harry looked up at him cutely once more, making Draco instantly take back what he said. "I'm sorry Harry. I know what you're doing, it was just unexpected." Harry just sat up and looked at Draco, a smile upon his facial features. He then stood up and helped Draco up; the boy was much taller than him. Severus was still laughing a tiny bit. He found the whole interaction between the two greatly amusing. Harry then pulled Draco on the couch and cuddled into the Veela and vampire, making sure they were close and he was in the middle.

Severus wrapped his arms around them both, holding them tight yet gently. He leaned down and kissed Harry's soft lips. He then watched as Draco did the same thing for the first time. He smiled happy that the three of them were finally together like they should be. "Well, I ordered dinner for us all, so we could get comfortable with the three of us being together. It should come soon," Severus said to them both, enjoying the feeling of having them both so close.

Harry smiled. "Great! I was getting hungry." One of the things about him being a Fae and pregnant was that he also had to eat more often. Luckily enough, he usually had time in the morning and afternoon to get himself a snack. That was something he had forgotten to do that day and it meant that he was going to probably eat a lot. Severus and Draco both laughed at Harry's enthusiasm over the food, even if it wasn't all that surprising at that point in time.

Harry looked at the two of them and pouted, but it didn't last long as he soon joined in the laughter. A few minutes later a pop sounded and dinner appeared on the table over to one side in the living room. A small house-elf was standing there, finished setting things up. "Your dinner, Mr. Professor Severus Snape Sir," the tiny thing said to the tall and imposing professor. Harry smiled and bounded over to the table and sat down, already eating before Draco or Severus could say a word. They just nodded to the house-elf that quickly disappeared, and then joined Harry at the dinner table.

Severus silently started to put food onto his plate, as did Draco. He hadn't seen Harry eat his snacks during the day, as he was usually busy. Severus had watched it a couple of times and found it amusing. Harry had easily accepted this as a part of his everyday life, but some people had started to say that he ate like Ron, only in larger portions. One person who had said that ended up on the Fae's hormonal mood swing and found themselves on the other end of the hallway with a broken arm. He didn't get into trouble, but that was only because he was a Fae and they were known for random mood swings. Harry just dug into his food with great vigor and Severus noted that Harry had taken his word and put some meat on his plate. He and Draco had specific amounts of food, though Severus' was by far the smallest, as he didn't really need it, though it might have explained the glass of what looked to be red wine, only thicker.

Draco started to eat, he noticed that Severus was eating much, he then noticed the glass of what he a first thought was red wine, but when he looked closer he saw that the thickness was different, and it was blood. He then looked over to Harry who was gobbling food up quickly. "Didn't you get your usual snacks earlier Harry?" he asked; his voice tinged with concern.

Harry shook his head. "No, I was studying like mad before I came down here. Professor McGonagall is giving us a HUGE test; she mentioned it before class let out on the day you ran off." Harry was still eating, though the food on his plate was disappearing at a quick rate. Severus took a sip from his glass and watched Harry eat. He knew that the boy would worry about school a lot, if only to keep Hermione at bay. The only problem was the boy had it in his head that he was required to be an Auror, even if that wasn't true.

"Don't skip them; I know you need to eat more. The snacks you get help with keeping you and the baby healthy. If Miss Granger tries to stop you getting something to eat, ignore her. You need it," Severus told the pregnant Fae, who nodded his head. "May I ask what you want to do when you graduate from Hogwarts?" He then asked curious about whether or not Harry would say Auror.

Harry looked down at his food sheepishly. "Auror." He knew that's what Severus expected, but that was what he had been working towards all those years. Even with the defeat of Voldemort, there were still dangerous men out there that needed to be put away. He started playing with the food on his plate. Draco looked at him stunned, he would have thought that Harry would have given up that entire thought process with the destruction of Voldemort; it appeared that it wasn't the case. He then looked at Severus with worry etched onto his face. He knew just as much as Severus did how dangerous it would have been for the Fae, especially with the high chances of him getting pregnant.

Draco looked over to Harry and said quietly "I thought you would have answered with something else now, what with Voldemort gone. You can do whatever you put your mind to, why don't you have a good think about what you can do instead of being an Auror. I want to be a Potions Master like Severus, but I have been thinking about other things. I think an Unspeakable may be good, or a Curse Breaker. Though I do think I may be good a Spellmaker would be a great choice for me, it's an interesting process," he told him, hoping that Harry would try for a different career. "Can you think of anything else you may like to do?"

Harry looked at Draco. He hadn't really thought about anything else. He was still under a lot of pressure from the people around him. The entirety of the Wizarding world still expected him to be an Auror, or even become Minister of Magic, not that he really liked that idea. He sighed and shrugged. He seriously didn't know. "I don't know…I never gave it much thought. The whole Wizarding world expects me to become an Auror still. I just don't know anymore. I guess I could be a healer or something." He didn't sound too enthusiastic, yet this entire conversation seemed to cause him to lose his enthusiasm. It worried Severus to see Harry suddenly become a little lifeless. It was more proof that all the pressure he felt thanks to the people around him pressed hard upon his psyche.

"Well you have time to decide. Don't close any doors by sticking to just one of them. I did training to be a Curse Breaker. I am actually qualified to be a Curse Breaker. I decided afterwards to do potions as I enjoyed brewing them. I also have a masters in DADA," Severus said to the young Fae hoping to see some enthusiasm in those jade green eyes. "Your father, before he died was just starting his training to become an Unspeakable. Black had a Master in DADA as well. He did the masters course with Lupin."

Harry sighed and took a couple more bites of his food before he pushed what was left away. His appetite had officially died off. "I'm not hungry anymore." He then stood up and walked back to the couch, sitting down. He was becoming a little depressed and that wasn't a good thing. Severus had finished his glass of blood and stood up as well, sitting next to Harry and pulled the young Fae into his arms. He knew that the boy couldn't get depressed at that point in time. Draco also pushed his food away and joined them. He didn't like the feelings he got off of Harry. This had all started with their discussion on futures. He snuggled close to Harry, an arm over the boy's abdomen. He gave him a comforting smile, trying to cheer him up. Harry just stayed like he was, eventually falling asleep like that.

A/N: Well I hope you have all enjoyed this chapter and I am sorry for the long wait, this story is finished, at 39 chapters so only 35 more left to go. They are getting edited very slowly though as well as me moving in a weeks time so there maybe a little bit of a wait.