A Heart So Ravenous (Sequel to A Love So Belated)
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Adult ++
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44
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36,872
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Chapter 29: Family Tree
Chapter Number/Total: 29/44
Chapter Title: Family Tree
Words: 2322 Words
Like the Christmas before, Harry and Draco spent a lot of the day with Teddy. Harry ate dinner at the table in the dining room with everyone else, the first time he'd sat at the table in ages. He moved back to eat in the sitting room with Draco for dessert, as the blond had been napping during the actual meal.
The daylight grew dimmer, and as it did, everyone gathered into the sitting room again, around the tree to exchange gifts. Narcissa gave Harry and Draco both a beautiful nursery set fit for the two babies, and Harry received the usual from everyone else. Hermione also gave them two tiny matching outfits, and she had managed to get the two constellations stitched in miniature on the sleeves.
"Here," Harry said happily when he was finished opening himself. He handed Draco a wrapped package. "It isn't much, I suppose," he said. "But I couldn't think of what else you might need."
"I have everything I need," Draco said, patting his stomach. He laid the package on his belly and unwrapped it.
Inside were two baby books, light blue in colour with the name 'Corvus' embroidered in silver on one soft cover, and 'Caelum' on the other. "Look," Harry said, opening one. "We can put their footprints here, and pictures, and write down how big they are and when they get their first teeth, and when they walk. I thought they would be handy." He smiled.
Draco laughed, flipping through the pages and smiling. "Sounds like quite a project," he grinned. "They are beautiful."
Harry smiled again. "Good," he said. And then Narcissa took the books to page through them as well.
"Harry, will you carry me into the drawing room?" Draco asked. "I want to show you, Aunt Andromeda and my mother something."
Harry raised an eyebrow and both Narcissa and Andromeda looked up. "Okay," Harry said slowly, wondering what Draco could possibly have in the drawing room. He got to his feet, pulling his wand to do the usual charm.
"What is it?" Narcissa asked.
Draco smirked. "A surprise," he said.
Narcissa exchanged a look with Harry, who shrugged, before she stood as well and set the books aside. Andromeda gathered Teddy up into her arms.
"Anyone who wants to see can come too," Draco said.
Harry lifted Draco, giving him a curious smile as he walked with the two sisters out of the room and down the hall. Everyone else stood as well, following the other four.
In the drawing room, they saw that a large canvas had been hung in front of the tapestry of the Black family tree.
Harry was confused. "What's this?" he asked Draco, and Narcissa and Andromeda looked curious as well.
Draco grinned and pulled his wand, flicking it and the canvas slid to the floor. The tapestry looked like new. Holes chewed by Doxys had been repaired. But even more startling was that the names that had previously been burned away by Mrs. Black were now complete again. Andromeda's name was vivid, beside it was Theodore Tonks, and below it was Nymphadora Tonks. Remus Lupin was beside her name, and Teddy below that.
Andromeda took in a small breath, stepping closer to examine it. "But I was burned off of this years ago," she said quietly, reaching to touch the threaded lines.
"Harry, look beside my name," Draco said. Beside Draco's name, a line connected it to the name, Harry James Potter.
Harry lowered Draco gently into a chair. Then he moved next to Andromeda to get a better look. He reached to touch the golden threads as well, feeling a lightness in his heart and an expanding warmth. The tapestry showed them to be married, a couple, like everyone else's names there. "How did you do this?" he asked.
Draco sighed happily, glancing up at his mother too. "I found a Reweaver, a specialist in magical tapestry repair," he said. "Took a while to find one and get it done."
Narcissa smiled at Draco, moving a little closer to the tapestry to look.
"I thought that was done to the wall with a Permanent Sticking Charm," said George.
"Yes, it is. That's why the Reweaver had to come here. Kreacher helped me by bringing him in and out," Draco explained.
"It's brilliant," said Harry softly, turning his head to look over at Draco.
"It is a very beautiful job that was done," said Narcissa.
"And when the boys are born, their names will appear below ours," Draco said, his tone proud.
Harry smiled widely then. "Even more brilliant," he said. "You even fixed Sirius' name." And he reached to touch there as well.
"This is very lovely," said Andromeda quietly, sounding sincere. "And very thoughtful of you. Thank you for showing me."
"My mother tells me that family loves you no matter what," he said, looking at Narcissa and then back to Andromeda. "Even if you are dead or make mistakes or disagree. Right?"
Harry thought Narcissa's cheeks pinked a little, but it might have been the light. "Yes," she agreed. "I did say that."
"And you are right. Father wrote me today," Draco said, smiling.
Narcissa let out a small gasp, a happy sound. "He did?"
"He said he doesn't approve of my choices but still loves me," Draco answered. "That's the kind of thing you meant, isn't it?"
"Yes," she said. "It is what I mean." Her face was lit up with a radiant smile.
Draco smiled from her to his aunt and then back to his lover. He glanced behind them at the others in the doorway. He thought of how odd his children's family would be, but it pleased him.
Harry grinned, walked over to Draco, and kissed his cheek, while Narcissa and Andromeda smiled at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
***
Harry placed Draco very gently on the edge of the bed once they reached their room, taking the Lightening Charm off of him before beginning to help him undress. He absently removed Draco's shoes and socks while kneeling on the floor in front of him, staring at a point off to the side rather than really watching what he was doing.
It had been a good but long day, and Draco was tired. He sighed, reaching a hand to run his fingers through his lover's hair. "You okay?" he asked.
Harry blinked and then looked up at Draco, giving him a smile. "Yes," he answered. "Just thinking."
Even tired, Draco smirked. He gently traced his fingers down Harry's face. "Yes?"
Harry found it a bit funny that they were in the same position as they had been in when he had actually asked Draco to ... marry him. He took Draco's left hand and gently twisted the ring there. "Do you ... consider us really married?" he asked. "Well, I mean, I know we're not really married, but, I don't know. You know what I mean?"
Draco smiled softly, his other hand rubbing his swollen belly. "I know you will be there for me, good days and bad, healthy and sick, no matter what. I am carrying our children in my body," he said. "There is no law or ceremony that could make me more yours than I am."
Harry smiled too, kissing Draco's belly. "Ever think you would have a husband?" he said teasingly.
Draco blushed, looking down and stroking his belly again.
Harry raised his eyebrows at the blush, still smiling. "What?" he said.
"I never believed you would love me but ..." he trailed off, blushing even more.
"What?" Harry repeated, pressing now as his smile grew into a grin.
Draco rolled his eyes and began to unbutton his robes. "You already know I fantasised about you."
"About marrying me?" Harry asked, delighted. "I mean, I know you wanked, but ..." He grinned even wider.
The blond huffed, shrugging out of his robes. He looked down at Harry again and couldn't help but smile. "It's not like I believed it could really happen, I just liked to imagine ... us together ... together for our whole lives."
Harry raised up to touch his lips to Draco's. "You don't have to imagine anymore," he said.
Draco kissed him, rubbing his lips over Harry's. He cupped Harry's face with both hands. "My husband," he whispered.
Harry actually shivered. "Your husband," he whispered back.
Draco gasped, the words making his heart feel full and his body react as well. He licked and sucked at Harry's lips.
Harry kissed Draco with equal feeling, sliding a hand around to his back.
Draco devoured his lover's mouth, hands still clutching him and delighting in Harry on his knees in front of him.
Harry let out a low groan. "Tired?" he asked with a smirk, voice gone deep.
"Never that tired," Draco whispered. "And you still have too many clothes on."
"That can be remedied," Harry said, still smirking. He brought his hands to his own shirt, unbuttoning.
Draco managed to pull his robes the rest of the way off and toss them aside. He brought his hands down his lover's body, helping slide the shirt off Harry's shoulders.
Harry sighed with happiness and arousal, kissing the bare skin of Draco's belly as he pulled at his own belt and fasteners, letting his trousers fall to his knees.
Draco huffed, realising he couldn't even see his own arousal over his bulging stomach. "Touch me," he whispered.
Harry smiled up at Draco, reaching for his cock as he continued to kiss his belly, making his way down.
Draco hummed, lying back on the bed, legs still over the side of the bed as he spread them for his lover. "Oh, yes, baby," he encouraged.
Harry stroked Draco slowly, giving the head of his cock a long, almost lazy, lick when he'd reached it.
Draco gripped the covers of the bed, moaning at the feel of Harry's fingers and tongue.
"Mmm," Harry hummed, licking again. "Love your cock, Draco." He bent lower, to lick up the side, but licked inside the crevice below as well.
Draco shuddered, pleasure rippling up his spine. "Oh, yes," he gasped. "I love your tongue."
Harry adored Draco's shivers and moans, and repeated the move. "Love your taste," he breathed, sliding his free hand up Draco's leg.
"Oh, yes, suck me, baby," Draco moaned again.
"Mmm, God, yes," Harry moaned in return, lips closing over Draco's cock. He slid his mouth down, pressing his tongue to the thick flesh.
Draco moaned again, head thrashing back and forth on the bed, hips arching up.
Harry used his free hand to stroke Draco's belly, bobbing his head quickly, cheeks hollowed as he sucked.
"Baby, yes!" Draco shouted, shaking as he came.
"Mmm," Harry moaned again, releasing Draco's cock to lick at the wetness.
"Please, fuck me, love," Draco begged. "I want you inside me."
Harry nodded, though Draco probably couldn't see him. He got shakily to his feet, trembling with arousal, and the sight of Draco laid out and spread on their bed wasn't helping his state. He kicked off his shoes and then his trousers and shorts, and bit his lip as he stared down at Draco. "Your arse or...?" he asked, always wanting to make sure.
"Any way you want me," Draco gasped, looking up at him, grey eyes shining with his love.
Harry shook his head. "You spoil me with so much choice," he said with half-closed eyes, reaching hands to rub the insides of Draco's thighs.
Draco smiled up at him. "I'm supposed to be the spoilt one," he teased.
"Exactly," Harry replied, bending nearer and positioning his cock at Draco's conveniently already-slicked entrance. "Husband," he added in a whisper, smiling softly.
Draco moaned, pushing up with his legs, not sure which thrilled him more, his lover's cock sliding into his body or that one word. "Husband," he repeated.
"Forever," Harry whispered, helping Draco pull himself up as he lifted his legs. He rocked into him, releasing a quiet moan.
The muscles inside Draco clenched around Harry's cock as he felt himself filled. "Oh, yes, baby," he whispered.
"Love you," Harry groaned, sliding in and out of Draco. "Love making love to you, your body."
"Yes, yes, fill me," Draco gasped, feeling Harry's hair against his feet, as Harry held his legs up and over his shoulders. He loved every inch of that cock inside him and every part of the man looking down at him.
Harry had already been close after sucking Draco off, and he could feel himself getting closer. "Mmm, gonna fill you!" He moved a little faster, fingers tightening on Draco's legs.
"Yes, baby, yes," Draco chanted, shuddering as he felt another peak of pleasure inside himself.
Harry groaned loudly as he spilled his seed inside Draco. He thrust forward firmly, panting, making small keening noises as he came.
Draco watched Harry's face, panting himself and thrilled at the rapture he saw there. "Would give you anything," he whispered.
"You have," Harry whispered back once he'd mostly caught his breath. He gently allowed Draco's legs to slip back down, and reached to rub his belly yet again.
Draco smiled dreamily up at him. "Come to bed, hold me," he whispered.
Harry pulled out of Draco and then climbed onto the bed. He reached to help Draco scoot up the mattress and lie amongst the pillows.
They settled into the bed, Draco on his side so that his weight was supported. He rested one hand on his belly and reached the other into Harry's thick hair.
Harry smiled, sighing with the touch. "I love you so much," he said quietly.
Draco pulled Harry's head forward, pressing their foreheads together. "I love you. I always will," he whispered, closing his eyes and sighing contentedly.
Still smiling, Harry kissed Draco's eyelids and then closed his own.
Chapter Title: Family Tree
Words: 2322 Words
Like the Christmas before, Harry and Draco spent a lot of the day with Teddy. Harry ate dinner at the table in the dining room with everyone else, the first time he'd sat at the table in ages. He moved back to eat in the sitting room with Draco for dessert, as the blond had been napping during the actual meal.
The daylight grew dimmer, and as it did, everyone gathered into the sitting room again, around the tree to exchange gifts. Narcissa gave Harry and Draco both a beautiful nursery set fit for the two babies, and Harry received the usual from everyone else. Hermione also gave them two tiny matching outfits, and she had managed to get the two constellations stitched in miniature on the sleeves.
"Here," Harry said happily when he was finished opening himself. He handed Draco a wrapped package. "It isn't much, I suppose," he said. "But I couldn't think of what else you might need."
"I have everything I need," Draco said, patting his stomach. He laid the package on his belly and unwrapped it.
Inside were two baby books, light blue in colour with the name 'Corvus' embroidered in silver on one soft cover, and 'Caelum' on the other. "Look," Harry said, opening one. "We can put their footprints here, and pictures, and write down how big they are and when they get their first teeth, and when they walk. I thought they would be handy." He smiled.
Draco laughed, flipping through the pages and smiling. "Sounds like quite a project," he grinned. "They are beautiful."
Harry smiled again. "Good," he said. And then Narcissa took the books to page through them as well.
"Harry, will you carry me into the drawing room?" Draco asked. "I want to show you, Aunt Andromeda and my mother something."
Harry raised an eyebrow and both Narcissa and Andromeda looked up. "Okay," Harry said slowly, wondering what Draco could possibly have in the drawing room. He got to his feet, pulling his wand to do the usual charm.
"What is it?" Narcissa asked.
Draco smirked. "A surprise," he said.
Narcissa exchanged a look with Harry, who shrugged, before she stood as well and set the books aside. Andromeda gathered Teddy up into her arms.
"Anyone who wants to see can come too," Draco said.
Harry lifted Draco, giving him a curious smile as he walked with the two sisters out of the room and down the hall. Everyone else stood as well, following the other four.
In the drawing room, they saw that a large canvas had been hung in front of the tapestry of the Black family tree.
Harry was confused. "What's this?" he asked Draco, and Narcissa and Andromeda looked curious as well.
Draco grinned and pulled his wand, flicking it and the canvas slid to the floor. The tapestry looked like new. Holes chewed by Doxys had been repaired. But even more startling was that the names that had previously been burned away by Mrs. Black were now complete again. Andromeda's name was vivid, beside it was Theodore Tonks, and below it was Nymphadora Tonks. Remus Lupin was beside her name, and Teddy below that.
Andromeda took in a small breath, stepping closer to examine it. "But I was burned off of this years ago," she said quietly, reaching to touch the threaded lines.
"Harry, look beside my name," Draco said. Beside Draco's name, a line connected it to the name, Harry James Potter.
Harry lowered Draco gently into a chair. Then he moved next to Andromeda to get a better look. He reached to touch the golden threads as well, feeling a lightness in his heart and an expanding warmth. The tapestry showed them to be married, a couple, like everyone else's names there. "How did you do this?" he asked.
Draco sighed happily, glancing up at his mother too. "I found a Reweaver, a specialist in magical tapestry repair," he said. "Took a while to find one and get it done."
Narcissa smiled at Draco, moving a little closer to the tapestry to look.
"I thought that was done to the wall with a Permanent Sticking Charm," said George.
"Yes, it is. That's why the Reweaver had to come here. Kreacher helped me by bringing him in and out," Draco explained.
"It's brilliant," said Harry softly, turning his head to look over at Draco.
"It is a very beautiful job that was done," said Narcissa.
"And when the boys are born, their names will appear below ours," Draco said, his tone proud.
Harry smiled widely then. "Even more brilliant," he said. "You even fixed Sirius' name." And he reached to touch there as well.
"This is very lovely," said Andromeda quietly, sounding sincere. "And very thoughtful of you. Thank you for showing me."
"My mother tells me that family loves you no matter what," he said, looking at Narcissa and then back to Andromeda. "Even if you are dead or make mistakes or disagree. Right?"
Harry thought Narcissa's cheeks pinked a little, but it might have been the light. "Yes," she agreed. "I did say that."
"And you are right. Father wrote me today," Draco said, smiling.
Narcissa let out a small gasp, a happy sound. "He did?"
"He said he doesn't approve of my choices but still loves me," Draco answered. "That's the kind of thing you meant, isn't it?"
"Yes," she said. "It is what I mean." Her face was lit up with a radiant smile.
Draco smiled from her to his aunt and then back to his lover. He glanced behind them at the others in the doorway. He thought of how odd his children's family would be, but it pleased him.
Harry grinned, walked over to Draco, and kissed his cheek, while Narcissa and Andromeda smiled at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
***
Harry placed Draco very gently on the edge of the bed once they reached their room, taking the Lightening Charm off of him before beginning to help him undress. He absently removed Draco's shoes and socks while kneeling on the floor in front of him, staring at a point off to the side rather than really watching what he was doing.
It had been a good but long day, and Draco was tired. He sighed, reaching a hand to run his fingers through his lover's hair. "You okay?" he asked.
Harry blinked and then looked up at Draco, giving him a smile. "Yes," he answered. "Just thinking."
Even tired, Draco smirked. He gently traced his fingers down Harry's face. "Yes?"
Harry found it a bit funny that they were in the same position as they had been in when he had actually asked Draco to ... marry him. He took Draco's left hand and gently twisted the ring there. "Do you ... consider us really married?" he asked. "Well, I mean, I know we're not really married, but, I don't know. You know what I mean?"
Draco smiled softly, his other hand rubbing his swollen belly. "I know you will be there for me, good days and bad, healthy and sick, no matter what. I am carrying our children in my body," he said. "There is no law or ceremony that could make me more yours than I am."
Harry smiled too, kissing Draco's belly. "Ever think you would have a husband?" he said teasingly.
Draco blushed, looking down and stroking his belly again.
Harry raised his eyebrows at the blush, still smiling. "What?" he said.
"I never believed you would love me but ..." he trailed off, blushing even more.
"What?" Harry repeated, pressing now as his smile grew into a grin.
Draco rolled his eyes and began to unbutton his robes. "You already know I fantasised about you."
"About marrying me?" Harry asked, delighted. "I mean, I know you wanked, but ..." He grinned even wider.
The blond huffed, shrugging out of his robes. He looked down at Harry again and couldn't help but smile. "It's not like I believed it could really happen, I just liked to imagine ... us together ... together for our whole lives."
Harry raised up to touch his lips to Draco's. "You don't have to imagine anymore," he said.
Draco kissed him, rubbing his lips over Harry's. He cupped Harry's face with both hands. "My husband," he whispered.
Harry actually shivered. "Your husband," he whispered back.
Draco gasped, the words making his heart feel full and his body react as well. He licked and sucked at Harry's lips.
Harry kissed Draco with equal feeling, sliding a hand around to his back.
Draco devoured his lover's mouth, hands still clutching him and delighting in Harry on his knees in front of him.
Harry let out a low groan. "Tired?" he asked with a smirk, voice gone deep.
"Never that tired," Draco whispered. "And you still have too many clothes on."
"That can be remedied," Harry said, still smirking. He brought his hands to his own shirt, unbuttoning.
Draco managed to pull his robes the rest of the way off and toss them aside. He brought his hands down his lover's body, helping slide the shirt off Harry's shoulders.
Harry sighed with happiness and arousal, kissing the bare skin of Draco's belly as he pulled at his own belt and fasteners, letting his trousers fall to his knees.
Draco huffed, realising he couldn't even see his own arousal over his bulging stomach. "Touch me," he whispered.
Harry smiled up at Draco, reaching for his cock as he continued to kiss his belly, making his way down.
Draco hummed, lying back on the bed, legs still over the side of the bed as he spread them for his lover. "Oh, yes, baby," he encouraged.
Harry stroked Draco slowly, giving the head of his cock a long, almost lazy, lick when he'd reached it.
Draco gripped the covers of the bed, moaning at the feel of Harry's fingers and tongue.
"Mmm," Harry hummed, licking again. "Love your cock, Draco." He bent lower, to lick up the side, but licked inside the crevice below as well.
Draco shuddered, pleasure rippling up his spine. "Oh, yes," he gasped. "I love your tongue."
Harry adored Draco's shivers and moans, and repeated the move. "Love your taste," he breathed, sliding his free hand up Draco's leg.
"Oh, yes, suck me, baby," Draco moaned again.
"Mmm, God, yes," Harry moaned in return, lips closing over Draco's cock. He slid his mouth down, pressing his tongue to the thick flesh.
Draco moaned again, head thrashing back and forth on the bed, hips arching up.
Harry used his free hand to stroke Draco's belly, bobbing his head quickly, cheeks hollowed as he sucked.
"Baby, yes!" Draco shouted, shaking as he came.
"Mmm," Harry moaned again, releasing Draco's cock to lick at the wetness.
"Please, fuck me, love," Draco begged. "I want you inside me."
Harry nodded, though Draco probably couldn't see him. He got shakily to his feet, trembling with arousal, and the sight of Draco laid out and spread on their bed wasn't helping his state. He kicked off his shoes and then his trousers and shorts, and bit his lip as he stared down at Draco. "Your arse or...?" he asked, always wanting to make sure.
"Any way you want me," Draco gasped, looking up at him, grey eyes shining with his love.
Harry shook his head. "You spoil me with so much choice," he said with half-closed eyes, reaching hands to rub the insides of Draco's thighs.
Draco smiled up at him. "I'm supposed to be the spoilt one," he teased.
"Exactly," Harry replied, bending nearer and positioning his cock at Draco's conveniently already-slicked entrance. "Husband," he added in a whisper, smiling softly.
Draco moaned, pushing up with his legs, not sure which thrilled him more, his lover's cock sliding into his body or that one word. "Husband," he repeated.
"Forever," Harry whispered, helping Draco pull himself up as he lifted his legs. He rocked into him, releasing a quiet moan.
The muscles inside Draco clenched around Harry's cock as he felt himself filled. "Oh, yes, baby," he whispered.
"Love you," Harry groaned, sliding in and out of Draco. "Love making love to you, your body."
"Yes, yes, fill me," Draco gasped, feeling Harry's hair against his feet, as Harry held his legs up and over his shoulders. He loved every inch of that cock inside him and every part of the man looking down at him.
Harry had already been close after sucking Draco off, and he could feel himself getting closer. "Mmm, gonna fill you!" He moved a little faster, fingers tightening on Draco's legs.
"Yes, baby, yes," Draco chanted, shuddering as he felt another peak of pleasure inside himself.
Harry groaned loudly as he spilled his seed inside Draco. He thrust forward firmly, panting, making small keening noises as he came.
Draco watched Harry's face, panting himself and thrilled at the rapture he saw there. "Would give you anything," he whispered.
"You have," Harry whispered back once he'd mostly caught his breath. He gently allowed Draco's legs to slip back down, and reached to rub his belly yet again.
Draco smiled dreamily up at him. "Come to bed, hold me," he whispered.
Harry pulled out of Draco and then climbed onto the bed. He reached to help Draco scoot up the mattress and lie amongst the pillows.
They settled into the bed, Draco on his side so that his weight was supported. He rested one hand on his belly and reached the other into Harry's thick hair.
Harry smiled, sighing with the touch. "I love you so much," he said quietly.
Draco pulled Harry's head forward, pressing their foreheads together. "I love you. I always will," he whispered, closing his eyes and sighing contentedly.
Still smiling, Harry kissed Draco's eyelids and then closed his own.