Chapter 1

Rodolphus was humming to the sound of his daughter's giggles. She may be blind, but that didn't stop her love. She just turned a year old—a full year of being a parent with Harry Potter. Working with Tom, the war had been done and over with. Now it was just his family.

Rabastan staggered from the bathroom, wiping his mouth. He went back to lay down.

Harry walked in with Tom, Lucius, and the gang, Narcissa going over to Hope. "Hi, baby girl."

Rabastan changed into something loose-fitting, going to Harry and kissing him as always.

"Rodolphus, Hope, wanna go play with Draco?"

Draco took her to the gardens. Hope became smitten with Draco; he was so kind with her, surprising everyone.

Tom and Lucius sat down with Narcissa to discuss the next wizard laws to be passed. Harry joined in as they planned to remove the Muggle holidays to bring back the original ones that made magic strong.

Rabastan excused himself, rushing to the bathroom. Rodolphus watched him for a moment, meeting Harry's eyes. He nodded, getting up to find his brother getting sick. "Rab, are you okay?"

Rabastan replied, "No, I think I caught something." He got sick again, feeling worse than before, and scooted back to lay against the wall, holding his stomach.

"Rab, I'm gonna cast a spell on you. Is that okay?"

Rabastan nodded, so Rodolphus cast a pregnancy test spell. It came back positive. He smiled. "Rab, congrats, you are giving Harry his next baby."

Rabastan blinked in shock. "I'm gonna kill him."

Rodolphus chuckled. "Come on, it's not that bad, you know."

Rabastan blinked. "Really? I've seen you; it sucked."

"Rab, I had many problems you won't have. Why don't we go tell Harry the good news?"

"Wait, let's do it the Lestrange way, shall we?"

Rodolphus smirked. "Good idea. Should we do it together? I could fake it. God forbid I ever forget the feeling."

"Perfect," Rabastan grinned.

They walked out together, smiling. When Harry caught the look, he asked, "Rodolphus, Rabastan, what are you up to?"

They blinked. "Us? Why, nothing, Harry. We are quite happy, actually."

Harry blinked. "Okay."

They sat down by him while Rodolphus laid his head on his shoulder. Rabastan did the same.

Harry looked at them both. "You guys okay?" Thinking Rodolphus only did this when he was nauseous, Rodolphus gave him pleading eyes the same as before. Harry looked worried when Rabastan did the same. He blinked back and forth. "Are you guys feeling okay?"

"Rodolphus, not sure. Rabastan, what about you?"

Rabastan muttered, "Not really. I don't feel well at all, actually."

Rodolphus mimicked his look.

Harry looked surprised. "Are one of you going to get sick?"

Rabastan said, "I might."

Rodolphus grinned. "Harry, would you like another son or daughter?"

Harry looked at him, surprised. "Um…"

Tom looked intrigued by it all. Lucius and Narcissa gave a knowing look but didn't know who or both.

"Um, if you are, I um…"

Rabastan pouted, "Why does it have to be him?"

Harry snapped his head over. "Um, I don't know," he stuttered.

"Well, it sure as hell not be me. What about you, brother? Rabastan, show the charm."

Harry hugged him. "Oh, Rabastan," he kissed him.

Rodolphus made fake gagging noises.

Rabastan flipped him off.

Rodolphus blinked. "What the hell? What did you do, Rabastan?"

"Who, me?" he grinned. "You said, and I quote, 'I know what it feels like.' I decided to share."

Rodolphus growled. "Oh, hell no. Remove it now."

Rabastan sniggered. "Mama always said share."

Rodolphus glared. "I had my share last year, remember?" Before blinking, "Fuck," he got up to throw up in the bathroom.

Rabastan giggled. "Oh, the joy."

Harry asked, "What did you do, Rabastan?"

He grinned. "Soul bond between us. It's a Lestrange thing. He now feels what I feel."

Harry sighed, "Oh boy."

Rodolphus walked back out. "This is not funny. Remove it now. I'm not even playing."

Rabastan frowned. "Um, Rod, you look really bad."

"Of course I do. Fuck, just stop it, please."

Rabastan canceled it, making Rodolphus start feeling better.

"Is everything okay?" Harry asked.

Rodolphus said, "It felt like last time. That's so weird. The effects should not be lasting when the charm ends." His eyes widened. "No," he muttered, glaring at Rabastan. "You knew."

Rabastan said, "Of course," sneaking out of bed in the middle of the night.

Harry blinked at both before he fainted.