Long Time Coming

To answer some questions from the previous chapter:
Ø No the Malfoys did not know Harry was pregnant.
Ø He only ever told two wizards about the rape, Sam and the doctor, so they are looking, but not thinking they will find a child, or that Harry did the impossible again.
Ø No one knew to look for evidence of the rape as Harry didn’t report it and the person cleaned up after them selves.
Ø Harry didn’t report it till a couple of weeks after the fact so all evidence was gone.
Ø The person who raped him will make an appearance, but no one will know it is him for some time.
Ø He did it to kill Harry as no wizard ever lived through childbirth, he didn’t expect Harry to live.

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Harry pulled his car into his uncle’s drive way and got out. Going around to the other side he unbuckled his daughter and set her on the ground. “Now don’t you get dirty, you wanna look nice for the party.” He told her as they were walking up to the front door.

She was wearing a light blue sundress with light pink and yellow Hawaiian flowers on it. He had done her hair in pigtails, which he braided and tied light yellow ribbons at the end of. It was a hot July day so she was wearing light pink sandals. He looked good to. He was wearing a short sleeved burgundy shirt and kaki shorts and black sandals. He had hair down to his sholderblades and tied it back at the nape of his neck with a black piece of leather. His aunt liked his hair long as it was not as messy and wondered why they hadn’t tried that when he was little.

Seeing the door was unlocked he opened it and called out. “Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon, any one here?”

“If you don’t have that little girl with you, you best walk right back out that door and never come back.” Came uncle Vernon’s voice from the kitchen.

Hearing where the voice was coming from Jamie took off running Harry right behind her. “Grandpa, he brought me, I have to keep the bad men away.”

Vernon picked her up and looked her over, turning to Harry he said, “I think you grabbed the wrong one, this one is to cute.”

“Grandpa, it’s me honest. Daddy wouldn’t make a mistake like that.”

“Well in that case why don’t you give your grandma a hug and you can help him hang the lights in the back yard ok.”

“Will Grandma keep the bad men away from Daddy.”

“You better believe it!” said Petunia’s as she hugged Jamie, then Petunia and Harry watched as Vernon carried Jamie outside.

“The bad men?”

“I have been working to much, you know how she gets.”

“She needs another parent, Dudley’s sponsor is coming tonight and his son is gay. I could set you two up if you like.”

“Aunt Petunia, I love you, but if you did I would have to kill you. You know I can’t do that, I am still in love with her father and that wouldn’t be fair to anyone else.”

“I don’t just see why you don’t just forget about him. He treated you horribly, you can do so much better.” His aunt and uncle really warmed up to him the night Samantha told them he was willing to die to bring his child into the world. They also found out how the little girl came to be and decided to be the parents they should have been to Harry all those years ago. The fact that he was rapped and still decided to carry the child to term thought it might be his rapists and then die so it could live astounded them.

“I am just saying you should let someone else take care of you. You are just one man, let someone in please.”

All Harry could say was “I’ll try.” That said the two began making food for the party tonight, while talking about everything that was going on. A little while later the two heard Vernon scream outside and rushed to make sure he was ok. When they got outside what they was astounded them. Jamie was standing there crying and Vernon was floating in the air and trying to calm her down.

Harry went over to his daughter and she threw herself into his arm and began crying into his chest. “Grandpa fell off the ladder and I thought he was going to hurt himself. I didn’t want grandpa to get hurt and then he was floating, and I didn’t know how to get him down.” She said in a rush.

“It is ok sweetie, see daddy can fix it, watch.” Jamie pulled her head out of her daddy’s chest and watched as he pulled out his wand and gently lowered Vernon to the ground. Then he looked at his daughter and said, “see, he didn’t even get a scratch.”

Jamie smiled and hugged her daddy, she loved when he used magic. Suddenly she heard a voice say, “hey that looked like fun, can you make me do that Jamie?” They all turned to see Dudley and Sam standing on the patio.

“Um… I don’t think I know how to do it again, but daddy and aunt Sam might. Why don’t you ask one of them uncle Dudley.”

“You know I will take a rain check.”

“You sure Dud, I could make you float like I did Marge when I was thirteen.” Said Harry.

“Yeah, but you blew her up to.”

“Daddy, you blew someone up.”

“It was an accident, she was saying bad things about my mum and dad.” He said holding his hands up in mock surrender.

“Oh, ok then.” Said Jamie with a smile.

With that Dudley and Harry finished hanging the lights while Sam and Petunia finished the cooking, and Vernon did what he liked best, played with Jamie.

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It was just about time to go and they were just waiting on Draco who was coming down the stairs. Lucius told them the people throwing the party were the parent’s of a muggle boxer he sponsored so they all had to dress in muggle cloths. Narcissa had her hair pulled into an elegant bun and was wearing an emerald green knee length dress. Draco had on an Emerald green silk short sleeved shirt and black shorts. Lucius was wearing a black short sleeved silk shirt and black pants. He had told them it was warm this time of the year where they were going and to dress appropriately.

He held out the portkey and soon they were standing in front of a two story house and you could hear voices and music coming from the back. He lead them to the back where he introduced them to the Dursleys and then started talking about Dudley’s boxing skills. The yard was quite large with lights hung and a few small but beautiful flower beds. In one corner was a bar it looked like they rented for the night. Next to that was a table of food for people to eat, and at the end of the yard was a place where people were dancing.

Draco got board quickly and noticed his mother was also board. “Mother would you like to accompany me to get a drink?”

“That would be nice. Darling we well just be over there alright?” Said to Lucius.

He just nodded, but followed them with his eyes as they walked off.

After ordering a couple of drinks they went to stand in a corner to drink them when Narcissa saw the cutest little girl she had ever seen. Strawberry blond hair in pigtails, but it was the green eyes that caught her attention. They had tears coming out of them.

Kneeling down to be eye level with the little girl she asked her what was wrong while Draco watched his heart pounding as he remembers another set of eyes that color.

“I can’t find my daddy and I think the bad men might have gotten him. He is a pleez officr and he puts bad men in jail, but I think they might have gotten out and got him. I was supposed to keep them away but I couldn’t.” She said she started to cry harder thinking what these men would do to her daddy.

“oh, sweetheart, I am sure he is here somewhere, how about we help you find him. Is there anyone here who might know where he is?” Asked Draco’s mother

“Well grandpa might know, but he is talking with the man over there and it looks important. I don’t want to interrupt, but I gotta find my daddy before the bad men get him.”

Draco decided to help the situation along a little, “well that man is my father and I am sure he wouldn’t mind if you interrupt. What do you say I take you over there and then we will help you find your daddy. Does that sound ok?” The little girl nodded and held her arms up for Draco to pick her up, which he did.

Walking over he said, “It seems this little one lost her father and had to find him before the bad men get him, do you know where he is?” He asked Vernon.

Petunia answered for him, she knew Lucius son was gay and could see he was very good looking and thought maybe he could get Harry to forget Jamie’s father and move on. Who knew if things went really well she might get another grandchild out of the deal.

“Sweetie, your daddy is inside finishing up the cooking, would you mind taking her to him?” She asked Draco. He nodded and set off inside not expecting whom he was going to find.

He carried Jamie into the kitchen and looked around for her father. Seeing someone with their back turned to them he set her down and she squealed, “Daddy!” and ran to the man who turned just in time to catch her.

All Draco could do was stare as he saw the face that haunted him the past six years, the face of his beloved Harry.

Instead he listened as father and daughter spoke. “I thought they took you and I would be all alone, and never see you again.” Jamie cried into Harry’s shoulder.

“Sweetie, no one is going to come and take me away. I am not going anywhere and you will never be alone.” Draco thought his heart was going to break, Harry moved on. He found a woman and they settled down and had a beautiful little girl. He never heard his mother come into the kitchen.

“Harry?” came his mothers voice from over his shoulder. Just then Harry looked up and locked eyes with him, and he hear his mother say, “Why don’t you come outside with me Jamie. Draco won’t let anyone get your daddy, they used to be friends and want some time to talk alone.” She said taking the little girl and the last plate of food Harry had just take out of the oven outside giving the two some privacy while telling the rest of their families what was going on.

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Draco followed Harry into a small sitting room and sat on the chair across from the couch Harry was sitting on. Harry had his face in his hands and by the shaking of his shoulders Draco knew he was crying.

“Harry please say something.”

“How are things with you and Pansy?” he said while looking up with tears falling down his cheeks.

Draco just wanted to take him in his arms and never let him go. “We split up two and a half years ago, she was cheating on me and I was in love with someone I hurt.”

Harry just nodded so Draco asked a question, “how did you meet Jamie’s mother?”

Harry was trying to decide if he wanted to tell Draco the truth about his daughter or not. He decided on the truth and told him about the rape, finding out he was pregnant and how he survived. He told him everything except that Draco was her father. When he next looked up he saw Draco was crying.

“Harry I am so sorry. I should have been there for you. I should have protected you. Damn it, I loved you, I still do, but I let someone touch you because I was to weak to stand up to my father.” He yelled, fighting the urge to hit something. His precious Harry had been through so much and he wasn’t there for him.

“Draco, there’s more, Jamie is not the rapists child. She is yours.” Harry waited for the screaming to come. Waiting for Draco to reject him, hit him, but he wasn’t expecting Draco to kiss him.

He felt himself pulled up from the couch and into Draco’s arms. Then he felt Draco’s mouth on his and took a few seconds respond, but soon Draco was deepening the kiss as he held him close. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco’s neck and got lost in the kiss so full of passion, longing, and love. It ended all to soon and the two had to break for air.

Draco however did not let him go. He was finally where he belonged and Draco wasn’t going to let him escape again. Neither one had noticed Jamie had gotten away from the adults and had been watching their kiss.

They were made known to her presence when she said, “Is Draco my other daddy?” Her daddy told her she had two daddies and she always wanted to meet her other one and have him come live with them or them go live with him. Maybe he could get her daddy to quit his job and she wouldn’t have to worry about the bad men getting him.

“Yes, Sweetie, he is your other Daddy.” Harry said looking at his… their… daughter.

“Good, is he going to live with us, or are we going to live with him?”

“Well, sweetie, its not…”

“You are a fool Potter if you think I am going to let you leave me again.” Draco cut into what Harry was trying to say. Then looking at Jamie he added. “We don’t know where we’re going to live yet. We will have to discuss it.”

“Well you are going to come home with us tonight right?”

“If it is ok with your father. However once I am there I am not leaving. You are both stuck with me.” Draco said while looking at Harry as if telling him that he was never going to let either of them go again.

“Um…I guess it is ok if he comes with us.” Said Harry though he was unsure if he was ready for this he wanted his daughter to be happy.

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Once they were ready to rejoin the party Jamie grabbed Draco’s had while Draco wrapped his arm around Harry’s small waist. He wasn’t letting him out of his sight for a long time. They went out and joined their families and Lucius and Narcissa told how they had tried to find Harry. The two were thrilled to find they had a granddaughter and asked if they could keep her for the night and let Harry and Draco work things out.

Soon Harry and Draco were driving back to Harry’s house and Draco was telling Harry how much he had missed his love. Soon they were back at Harry’s house sitting on the sofa drinking wine. Then Draco leaned over and began kissing Harry. Innocent at first and then it got hearted. He pulled Harry to him and began kissing his way down his neck and to his shoulder. Suddenly he wanted to be in the bedroom.

Harry it seemed agreed because suddenly that was where they were. He slowly started to undress his love reaping the body he had known so well before. When they were both undressed he picked up his love and gently placed him on the bed. Looking down at him he asked, “are you sure you want to do this?”

“Yes, I am sure. Take my I was always yours.” Harry said as his eyes locked with Draco’s.
Draco didn’t waist any time. He gently lowered himself onto Harry and said, “If that is the case then I am keeping you forever this time. We do this together, you are no longer alone. I get to take care of you, as it should have been all those years ago.”

Harry looked at Draco and Draco wiped his tears away. “I am not saying we won’t have hard times, but we will get through them. I will not let anyone else touch you again. You are mine now, and I don’t share.”

That said he leaned down and captured Harry’s mouth in a searing kiss. He began rocking their hips together and moaned at the feeling of pleasure that created. He also felt Harry moan into his mouth. He moved his mouth away from Harry’s and began kissing down his jaw, to his neck, to his chest taking time to play with his nipples. Down to his stomach where Draco knew his daughter once took up residence. Harry told him he could have more children and Draco planned on seeing him pregnant again. He want past his cock and heard Harry growl at him for not paying any attention to it. He kissed his inner thighs and knees and then he heard Harry say, “Please Draco.”

He couldn’t deny his love anything and soon took Harry in his mouth and began to suck. He liked how vocal Harry became during sex. The normally quiet man was quite hard to keep quiet and he thought it was funny to listen to what came out of that sweet mouth. “Oh, God, Draco, Yes.” Just them he felt Harry tug at his hair and looked up at his lover. “I want to cum with you inside me.”

Draco liked that idea so he said a lubrication spell and stuck a finger into Harry’s tight entrance. When he was sure Harry was ready he stuck another finger in and began thrusting them in and out of his love. Soon he was able to fit three then four. Then he whispered the spell and coated his own rather impressive erection. Positioning himself at Harry’s entrance he slowly thrust forward giving Harry time to adjust to him. When he was fully sheathed he stopped to catch his breath. This was so much better than he remembered not that Harry was his and only his.

“Move Draco.” And he did with slow thrusts at first.

“Merlin, Harry, you are so tight love, so tight.” Soon his thrusts became more erratic as he neared his completiontion.

Harry screaming things like, “Oh yes, right there, oh Gods hit there again.” Were not helping him. Then he looked down and saw Harry fisting his own cock and wrapped one of his larger hands around Harry’s small one and applied a little more pressure.

Leaning down he whispered, “Cum for me baby” and Harry shot his load in between them while screaming “Draco.” Three deep thrusts later he shot his load into Harry while screaming “Harry” and the world went black.

When Draco next opened his eyes he noticed he had only been out a couple of seconds. He rolled off Harry and whispered a cleansing charm and pulled Harry back to him marveling at how well they fit together. Looking into sleepy green eyes he said, “Mine.”

Harry kissed him lightly and said “Yours” in a sleepy voice and laid his tired head on Draco’s chest. Soon the two were fast asleep where they both belonged, in each other’s arms.