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Chapter 39
A/N: Hope you like this chapter. And don't worry, we're approaching the time of birth. Of course I'll be doing some skipping forward to get there. Well, enjoy! ^.^~
Chapter 39
Severus woke up from ‘Santa’s’ call, and laid awake with his arms wrapped around Remus, waiting for Draco to come ‘wake’ him up like he did every year. Something had to be said for tradition. And he was finally able to share this with his lover, as he was able to do with all parts of his life, since the death of Voldemort. He couldn’t wait to see what Remus’s reaction would be to 17-year-old Draco acting like a child. Especially, if he came and jumped on the bed as he was want to do in years past.
He waited for a few minutes and when no Draco showed, he started to drift, but came awake and pretended to sleep, when he heard “Santa came, Santa came!” coming from down the hall.
His door opened soon after and felt a body jump on the bed on top of him and Remus. “Wake up, Sev! Santa came, and I want to open my presents!” He cracked open his eyes to see Draco laying over him and his lover, shaking them both, “Wake up, Remus.”
He looked towards the door and saw Harry standing in the doorway, watching his boyfriend with an expression of indulgence and a little envy. He motioned Harry towards him, knowing that the brat had missed out on these kind of things when he was younger. “Happy Christmas, Harry. Now why don’t you take your four year old boyfriend and wake that mutt you call a godfather. I’ll make sure Remus and I are in the Green room on time to open presents,” He paused as Harry dragged Draco out of his bed before saying, “And don’t think I didn’t notice the delay in Draco coming to wake us up this year.”
Harry blushed as he squeaked softly before dragging Draco out of the room and down the hall to Sirius’s room. Severus could hear him though sing-songing, “Siri, wakey-wakey. Santa brought you some presents. You better come and open them before I do.” He sighed pleased that Draco had allowed Harry to share in the fun.
*~*~*
They had all opened their presents and now everybody was sitting and talking before going back to bed, when Narcissa said, “Why Draco, I do believe you missed a present!”
Everyone looked around, but didn’t see anything. Draco finally said, “What do you mean, Mother? I don’t see anything else.”
Narcissa smiled at all of them, “Well, that because I couldn’t very well wrap my stomach and put it under the tree now could I. Of course, you will have to wait for this present. Another 8 months, and your baby brother or sister will be born,” she said as she patted her still flat stomach.
“Really!” Draco said excitedly, “I’m finally getting a sibling. That’s amazing. I mean it’s not like I haven’t begged you two for years for a little brother or sister.” He went and hugged his mother and father, before crouching down and putting his hands on his mother’s stomach, and saying, “Hey, little guy, you must be really tiny right now, but just wait, in a few more months you’ll be big enough to come out and play with your big brother Draco, and his friend Harry.” He got up hugged his mother once more before going back to the seat he had been sharing with Harry, and gathered him in his arms. “Can you imagine, Harry? I’m going to be a father before I’m a big brother. Ha!” He laid his hand protectively over Harry’s stomach as he nuzzled his neck, completely forgetting that there was someone in the room that didn’t know about his impending fatherhood and the fact that Harry was pregnant.
That is until Harry elbowed him in the gut, just as Sirius’s head popped up from the book on motorcycles he was studying, and glanced over at them. He had been so immersed in the book that he had completely missed the boxes of baby things the pair had received. But this he didn’t miss their words. He put all the clues together and came up with, “Harry’s pregnant?” As this was the same way he had found out that Lily was pregnant 18 years ago today, and he had just been thinking of that, and had been trying to keep from crying by sticking his head in the book from Harry. “No, you can’t be…. You’re a guy. Guys can’t have babies…” He looked confusedly over at Remus.
Harry answered not want to keep his godfather in the dark any longer. He walked over to the chair Sirius sat in, and banished the spells covering his pregnancy. “I’m pregnant Sirius,” He said gently, “Draco’s the dad. It’s because I’m a weremouse, but more than that, it has to do with how I was infected….” He carefully explained all that had led to him becoming pregnant with Draco’s child, and how they had decided they wanted to spend the rest of their lives together. Sirius hugged him gently and cried finally. He cried for the fact that this was the first Christmas in a long time that he had spent with those he considered family. He cried that he had missed so much of Harry’s life. But most of all he cried for the fact that two of his best friends would never see their grandchildren born, and had in fact missed their son growing up. And he cried that Harry had had to grow up without his parents.
*~*~*
The rest of the holidays passed joyously. Once they were over, those that needed to returned to Hogwart’s ready for the new semester, and all the things the new year would bring.
Or so they hoped.
Chapter 39
Severus woke up from ‘Santa’s’ call, and laid awake with his arms wrapped around Remus, waiting for Draco to come ‘wake’ him up like he did every year. Something had to be said for tradition. And he was finally able to share this with his lover, as he was able to do with all parts of his life, since the death of Voldemort. He couldn’t wait to see what Remus’s reaction would be to 17-year-old Draco acting like a child. Especially, if he came and jumped on the bed as he was want to do in years past.
He waited for a few minutes and when no Draco showed, he started to drift, but came awake and pretended to sleep, when he heard “Santa came, Santa came!” coming from down the hall.
His door opened soon after and felt a body jump on the bed on top of him and Remus. “Wake up, Sev! Santa came, and I want to open my presents!” He cracked open his eyes to see Draco laying over him and his lover, shaking them both, “Wake up, Remus.”
He looked towards the door and saw Harry standing in the doorway, watching his boyfriend with an expression of indulgence and a little envy. He motioned Harry towards him, knowing that the brat had missed out on these kind of things when he was younger. “Happy Christmas, Harry. Now why don’t you take your four year old boyfriend and wake that mutt you call a godfather. I’ll make sure Remus and I are in the Green room on time to open presents,” He paused as Harry dragged Draco out of his bed before saying, “And don’t think I didn’t notice the delay in Draco coming to wake us up this year.”
Harry blushed as he squeaked softly before dragging Draco out of the room and down the hall to Sirius’s room. Severus could hear him though sing-songing, “Siri, wakey-wakey. Santa brought you some presents. You better come and open them before I do.” He sighed pleased that Draco had allowed Harry to share in the fun.
*~*~*
They had all opened their presents and now everybody was sitting and talking before going back to bed, when Narcissa said, “Why Draco, I do believe you missed a present!”
Everyone looked around, but didn’t see anything. Draco finally said, “What do you mean, Mother? I don’t see anything else.”
Narcissa smiled at all of them, “Well, that because I couldn’t very well wrap my stomach and put it under the tree now could I. Of course, you will have to wait for this present. Another 8 months, and your baby brother or sister will be born,” she said as she patted her still flat stomach.
“Really!” Draco said excitedly, “I’m finally getting a sibling. That’s amazing. I mean it’s not like I haven’t begged you two for years for a little brother or sister.” He went and hugged his mother and father, before crouching down and putting his hands on his mother’s stomach, and saying, “Hey, little guy, you must be really tiny right now, but just wait, in a few more months you’ll be big enough to come out and play with your big brother Draco, and his friend Harry.” He got up hugged his mother once more before going back to the seat he had been sharing with Harry, and gathered him in his arms. “Can you imagine, Harry? I’m going to be a father before I’m a big brother. Ha!” He laid his hand protectively over Harry’s stomach as he nuzzled his neck, completely forgetting that there was someone in the room that didn’t know about his impending fatherhood and the fact that Harry was pregnant.
That is until Harry elbowed him in the gut, just as Sirius’s head popped up from the book on motorcycles he was studying, and glanced over at them. He had been so immersed in the book that he had completely missed the boxes of baby things the pair had received. But this he didn’t miss their words. He put all the clues together and came up with, “Harry’s pregnant?” As this was the same way he had found out that Lily was pregnant 18 years ago today, and he had just been thinking of that, and had been trying to keep from crying by sticking his head in the book from Harry. “No, you can’t be…. You’re a guy. Guys can’t have babies…” He looked confusedly over at Remus.
Harry answered not want to keep his godfather in the dark any longer. He walked over to the chair Sirius sat in, and banished the spells covering his pregnancy. “I’m pregnant Sirius,” He said gently, “Draco’s the dad. It’s because I’m a weremouse, but more than that, it has to do with how I was infected….” He carefully explained all that had led to him becoming pregnant with Draco’s child, and how they had decided they wanted to spend the rest of their lives together. Sirius hugged him gently and cried finally. He cried for the fact that this was the first Christmas in a long time that he had spent with those he considered family. He cried that he had missed so much of Harry’s life. But most of all he cried for the fact that two of his best friends would never see their grandchildren born, and had in fact missed their son growing up. And he cried that Harry had had to grow up without his parents.
*~*~*
The rest of the holidays passed joyously. Once they were over, those that needed to returned to Hogwart’s ready for the new semester, and all the things the new year would bring.
Or so they hoped.