Beautiful Raven

“Talking”

‘Thinking’

“Parseltongue”

Letters

Flashback

Draco woke up at noon, aching so wonderfully, yet only one thing came to mind. “Where’s Harry?” Lucius mumbled in his sleep, and Draco shook him. “Luc, where’s Harry?” The worry in Draco’s voice woke Lucius instantly.

Draco calmed when the door opened and Harry walked in, clad in nothing but an apron. “Hey, what’s the point in waking you up with breakfast on bed, if you’re already awake?” Draco smiled, relieved that Harry was there. “Hey, don’t smile! You ruined the surprise by waking up and then waking Lucius up! If I can’t even surprise my husbands with breakfast on bed, why would I even get up early?” Harry pouted, and both blondes melted from the adorableness Harry was showing.

Lucius sat up and smiled. “Because you love us, and you’re too wonderful to ever stop spoiling us, even if we tell you to stop,” he said softly. “Besides, breakfast on bed is a wonderful surprise. Draco just panicked when he saw you were gone.” Harry giggled and got over with the big tray to the bed.

Draco took one of the plates with pancakes. “I didn’t panic… I’m allowed to worry, when Harry’s gone the morning after our wedding night…” Harry and Lucius both laughed, making Draco pout.

Harry moved over to Draco and kissed him softly. “I love you, Dray… But I won’t willingly give you any reason to worry, okay?” Draco gave a soft nod, and Harry sat back and took a plate. “Good. Now, eat your breakfast before it gets cold. I hope you like the pancakes. I used some of the fruits growing outside the cottage.” Lucius took a small bite of one of the pancakes, and he practically melted; moaning at the wonderful taste.

Draco was shoveling the food in, much like Ron usually did, and Harry couldn’t help laughing. He was used to his own cooking, but to see his husbands love his cooking so much made him feel so much more special. “Harry… If we weren’t already married, I’d marry you for the food. This is heavenly!” Draco said. Harry blinked and looked at Draco’s plate. Lucius and Harry himself hadn’t even eaten a single pancake, and Draco was already done!

Harry smiled and poured tea in the cups he had brought. “I’m glad you like it. At least I got something positive from living with my aunt and uncle, huh?” Draco and Lucius froze. They knew Harry hadn’t had a good time there, but it truly surprised them that Harry didn’t show any anger towards the muggles! Harry calmly ate his breakfast, so the blondes decided to drop the topic for now.

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Draco was lying on a big picnic blanket at the beach, while Harry was playing in the water. They had a big parasol keeping the blanket shadowed, and Draco was happy for that. Lucius came out with some cold drinks. “I can’t remember the last time I saw him so energetic and happy…” Draco said softly. “Smiling fits him. How did we ever get so lucky?” He took one of the glasses from Lucius and took a sip through the straw.

Lucius smiled and set the tray with the drinks down. “I guess he was the one wanting us. We don’t deserve someone as amazing as him, but apparently we fit what Harry would want in his mates, or else fate wouldn’t have fit us together.” Draco nodded, and Lucius summoned Harry, making Harry fly squealing through the air, straight into the older blonde’s arms. “Now, won’t you join us for a drink, love?” Lucius asked softly.

Harry giggled and squirmed out of Lucius’ arms. “I’d love to, but next time you could just call for me.” Harry sat down next to Draco and took one of the drinks from the tray.

Lucius chuckled and sat down as well. “Well, what’s the fun in that? Besides, when you swim naked, don’t you think we should be allowed to summon you whenever we want to?” Draco chuckled and kissed Harry’s shoulder. “Well, if you’re done swimming, maybe we could all go have another bath? The last one was wonderful.” The teens grinned. To ‘take a bath’ could get no better meaning!

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Lucius looked at Poppy nervously. “Is he alright?” They had been back from their one week honeymoon for only two days, and Harry had suddenly gotten sick.

Madam Pomfrey smiled softly. “It seems Harry just had a mild allergy. Seems he’s a bit allergic to fresh coconut milk. He got a potion against it, so he should be fit to leave already, unless I should do a full scan to be sure?” Lucius looked at Harry, who was just nodding softly. “Full scan it is then. Harry, dear, please lie down again. Mr. Malfoy, can you go wait with your son?” Lucius nodded and walked over to Draco, who was talking to Severus about the beautiful place they were at during their honeymoon.

It didn’t take long before Poppy came over to them. “Draco, dear, will you please come with me?” Draco stood up and quickly followed. Lucius and Severus watched, as Draco was laid down and checked with several scans. Poppy gave a single glance at Lucius, and he instantly hurried over to them.

Lucius watched the teens worriedly. “Is something wrong? Please, tell me it’s not too bad…” he begged the witch.

Poppy smiled. “Well, it’s only bad if you don’t want any more children.” Lucius stared at the two teens. “Harry’s scan showed he was pregnant. He was a bit shy when I asked, but as far as I gathered, you were the only one not being taken, so I did not think you’d need a scan. But it seems both boys are pregnant. Do you want a test to see who fathered which children?” she asked softly.

Lucius looked at the boys and smiled. “I don’t care. I will love them all, no matter what. I will let the boys decide,” he said. Draco shrugged, but Harry nodded eagerly.

Poppy smiled. “We’ll do the test then.” She started with Draco, and a line of light connected between Draco and Harry. “Well, it seems like Draco is carrying Harry’s child, now it’s your turn Harry.” She cancelled the spell and did it one more time, and this time two lines went from Harry; one to each of the blondes. “Why, this is amazing. We just got clarified that you’re getting twins, even before the embryos are even becoming children. With different fathers no less.” Harry couldn’t help the joy, so he just squealed and jumped into Lucius’ arms, peppering his husband with kisses.

Draco tapped Harry’s shoulder. “Hey, I knocked you up as well. I want a kiss too.” Harry giggled and passionately kissed Draco. Draco broke the kiss after a bit though. “Poppy, what about… You know… Sex and pregnancy…?” Draco blushed deeply, making Harry giggle.

Poppy smiled. “Don’t worry, dear. Your body will tell you when you have to stop, but if it doesn’t; I’d say no sex once you’re eight months in.” Draco nodded and kissed Harry again.

Lucius grinned happily. “I can’t believe I’m going to be a father. We have to celebrate!” The teens laughed. They were happy, married, had enough money to provide for many further generations and their first kids were already on their way.

Harry could only see one problem, and his words made both blondes pale. “Who of you will tell Severus?”