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Long Time Coming

By: LeoZodiac
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 8
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 3

I don't own a thing

Draco woke the next morning at 7:30 to find a head of black hair on his chest. Suddenly the night before came rushing back at him. He had his Harry back and he was a father. He had a beautiful little girl, and his parents were ok with his relationship with Harry. No one was going to take Harry from him now he thought as he tightened his arms around his love causing Harry to stir. Suddenly green eyes opened and locked with his.

“Morning.”

“Morning.”

“We need to make some decisions. Like were we are going to live and if you are going to keep working.” Draco said looking at Harry.

“Why don’t we get Jamie from your parents and we can ask her what she wants to do.” He secretly thought it might be nice to return to England and live with Draco, but he wanted to make sure Jamie was ok with that.

“Well we should get dressed as I don’t think my parents or our daughter want to see us like this. Although I don’t mind the view.” Harry blushed at that. Draco just chuckled, “ I’m glad I can still make you blush.” He said as he kissed Harry on the nose. Then he got up, picked up Harry, and carried him into the shower.

Twenty minutes later the two were walking back into the bedroom when Draco realized something. “Um, guess I will have to wear the same cloths I wore yesterday. I don’t think you have anything that will fit me.”

It was true, while he was 6ft 1in Harry was 5ft 6in. He was well toned and had a broad chest, while Harry was about three sizes smaller than him. “I think your right, I don’t have anything here that will fit you.”

“Don’t worry about it, I will just change when we get back to the manor.” With that he pulled out his dragon pendant, which doubled as a portkey back to the manor. “Hang on to this” he said as he wrapped an arm around Harry to steady him on the landing, he knew how he was with portkeys. Once they were ready to go he activated the portkey.

Soon they were in the sitting room of the manor and saw they weren’t the only ones there. Theo Nott and Blaise Zambini were also there, along with Lucius and Narcissa, with Jamie on Lucius’s lap.

Jamie looked up and saw her fathers were there and immediately ran to Harry wanting to be picked up. “Daddy I had so much fun last night and I get to call them grandma and grandpa to right because they are papa’s mum and dad right?” She asked Harry.

“If they don’t mind” he said while laughing at her enthusiasm this early in the morning. Jamie gave him a hug and then bounced into Draco’s arms to give him a hug.

“They said I could. Grandma can we show daddy the gardens I want him to see all the flowers you have.”

“Sure love, let’s take your daddy outside and we will leave papa to catch up with his friends.”

“Grandpa, you come too.” Jamie said looking at Lucius.

“Oh, alright, but then I got to get back to work.” He said but laughed as the little girl grabbed her daddy’s hand and began pulling him away.

“Hold on Squirt, don’t I get a goodbye?” Draco said looking at his daughter.

“Yeah I suppose.” She said and went to give him a hug when he grabbed Harry and kissed him all the while laughing at his daughters pout.

“I am just kidding, get over here and say goodbye to your papa.” He said as the little girl smiled at him and ran and gave him a kiss and hug. He noticed she was wearing different cloths than last night and remembered Harry telling him he always brought an overnight bag with him as she rarely came home with him while visiting family.

Once his family was gone he turned to his friends and said, “give me twenty minutes and I will be back I need to change out of these cloths as I wore these yesterday.” With that he ran up the stairs leaving Theo and Blaise on the couch to wait for his return.

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Walking up the stairs Draco thought about his best friends relationship. He thought the two should just get it over with and tie the knot. They seemed perfect for each other, Theo seemed so attentive to Blaise, but whenever asked why they hadn’t married the two said it just wasn’t time. He tired to be supportive for them though; he remembered how supportive they were when he was going through hard times in his relationships.

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He couldn’t believe the little brat had lived. He was supposed to die and that would be one less person he would have to worry about stealing Draco away from him. He remembered the first time he walked in on the two. They were in the Slytherin dorm and had forgotten to close the curtains.

There they were asleep in the same bed and the little brat was sleeping with is head on Draco’s chest. They never knew he was there, but oh how he wanted to tear Potter off Draco. He wasn’t good enough for him. He wasn’t even a Slytherin. He would often follow Draco out of the dorm when he would go to meet Potter. He would watch as Draco took Potter over and over, the whole time knowing it should have been him with Draco. They had been friends longer than he had been with Potter.

Then one night he followed them and heard Draco tell Potter that he was just a fling and he felt his heart soar. He would finally have his chance with Draco; all he had to do was keep Potter out of the picture.

That was when he thought of it, he had seen a potion in the potion masters storage closet and knew if he got Potter to drink it and then got him pregnant then he would die and be out of the way for him to comfort Draco.

He remembered following Potter the next morning and pulling him into the abandoned classroom. He remembered pushing him to the floor and using his body to pin Potters way smaller one to the ground. He remembered uncorking the vile of potion and pouring it into his mouth and covering his nose and mouth making him swallow it. Oh how he remembered taking him right there on the floor as Potter cried out in pain. It made him hard just thinking about it.

He cleaned up after himself so as not to leave any evidence and then left him there thinking he would be dead in less than nine months. He thought he would be able to move right into Draco’s heart and Vault, but no Parkinson did that.

That was easy to clear up though. Slip her a pregnancy potion right before she met with the servant for one of their late night rendezvous and she was out of the picture.

He tried to move in on Draco then but realized he was still pining over the loss of Potter. He tried everything to comfort him, but Draco wanted to go find his lost pet and he couldn’t tell him he was dead cause then he would know what he had done.

And then today he comes to see Draco’s parents playing with Potters brat, and found out Potter was alive and back with Draco and they were all happy about it. Even his partner. Well this just might work for him, and he already had his plan.

First: he would try to scare Potter away. Send threatening notes and such.

Second: he would turn the brat against her “Daddy” then use her to get to her “Papa” after all it seemed Draco liked the brat, and she was kinda cute.

Third: He would kidnap Potter and keep him somewhere hidden, while making it look like he left them.

Fourth: He would comfort the family and when he was in Draco’s arms he would get rid of Potter.

Oh yes his plan would work.

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Draco, Theo, and Blaise were sitting by a window on the second floor, that over looked the gardens, talking. Well Blaise and Theo were talking; Draco was watching his parents and Harry play with Jamie. He hoped he could talk the two of them into living here. He would move to New York for them in a second, but he preferred to stay in his childhood home, and he could tell his parents liked having Jamie here. He was so deep in thought he never heard Blaise and Theo leave. They must have figured he would rather be out with his family.

That felt weird, his family, but that was what Harry and Jamie were. He had wondered at first why it took his parents so long to find Harry, but then Harry told him he changed his name to Evan Harold Black. He knew people would look for an Evan, but didn’t thing they would look for a Black, so he changed his last name to that of his dead godfathers and disappeared. So his little love had a little Slytherin in him after all.

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Draco went outside to talk to Harry and Jamie about where they wanted to live, his father had asked him earlier to try to convince them to live here and so he was going to try his best. Walking up behind Jamie he scooped her up and put her on his shoulders while walking up to Harry and giving him a kiss.

“All right you two, we need to pick a place to live either here or New York. We will still be able to visit friends in either place, but it is up to you two.”

“Will Daddy still have to catch the bad guys if we live here?”

“Nope Papa is going to keep the bad guys away from your Daddy here, if that is ok with him.”

“Well I don’t want daddy going after the bad guys any more so lets liver here.”

“Is that ok with you Harry?” He hoped it was, as he didn’t like the idea of Harry running off into danger.

“If that is what the two of you want then I guess it is fine with me.” It would take time getting used to not working, but it would keep his family happy, besides he would get more time with Jamie.

“It’s settled then. We will be staying here.” That said the small family enjoyed the rest of the day playing together outside.
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