Soul Bond

“Do you know what today is?” Draco said whispering to Harry who was lying in bed still trying to sleep.

“Draco, god’s leave me alone! I just want to sleep!”

“Today is the thirty-first! The babies will be born today,” he said excitedly.

“It’s only midnight, for god’s sake go back to be and leave me be! Poppy and Hermione won’t be here until eight.”

“But, Harry, we still haven’t agreed on any names,” he said.

“Do we have to do this now?”

Draco grinned knowing that Harry was now awake and that he had his attention. He leaned down and softly kissed his sleepy husbands cheek. He looked so adorable when he first woke up and was disoriented and squinting.

“I really don’t want them to have Muggle names, Harry.”

“They are going to be part Muggle, Draco. Get over it,” he said.

“Only a quarter. Can’t we come up with something more traditional?”

“I don’t like the names the old pureblood families use. I won’t something more modern.”

“But modern doesn’t have to be Muggle.”

Harry sighed. “Why don’t you just name one and I will name one,” he said.

“Harry, we’ve already been over this. I think that we should give them matching names that compliment each other. If I name one a traditional name and you name one a Muggle name they won’t match.”

“I don’t understand why they need to match,” he said in exasperation. He really tried hard to understand Draco, but sometimes he was really strange.

“They’re twins for god’s sake! Of course they must match.”

“Fred and George’s name’s don’t match.”

“They do if you look at it in terms of both of them being old fashioned dorky Muggle names.”

Harry laughed. “I think Molly named them for her brother’s or something like that. The F and G part that is. They were like Fabian and Gideon or some or F and G name.”

“Speaking of Fred and George, are you sure about them?” Draco asked in disgust.

“Very! I think that they are the very best choice.”

“I think by opening that door, we are just asking for problems later. You know how those two are.”

“Which is exactly why they are the best choice. I know that they are loyal to a fault, they are loving and caring to their family and friends, not to mention, they both have a wicked sense of humor and a sense of honor and fair play. What more could you ask for?”

Draco snorted. “Someone a little more Slytherin.”

“Those two are the sneakiest and craftiest two around! Think back to when Umbridge was in charge at Hogwarts and remember what they did to her. Or how many of their products were smothered into the school transfigured as something else. Look at all the times they could weasel their way out of something just by confusing the situation. Their products are ingenious! Who else could or would come up with all that they have!” Harry said grinning. “I know a certain man who purchased a rather unusual potion from them several months ago,” Harry teased.

Draco grinned. “If someone could learn to control himself, I wouldn’t have to resort to such drastic measures!” he teased back.

“Look who’s talking!” Harry said laughing.

“Alright, Harry, I have an idea. You write down your two favorite names on a slip of parchment, and I will write down mine, and then we will put it in a hat and draw it out. I think that we are running out of time,” he said.

“I never thought that you would do something like that,” Harry smiled. “Zozo gave you that idea didn’t she?”

Draco snorted. “She’s lucky she didn’t get sacked after that fiasco with the mud. The only thing that saved her was that Siri said he snuck away from her. She’s lucky it was you talking to her and not me!”

“Oh yeah, tough guy, who’s the one that let Siri talk him into buying a rake as a punishment?”

Draco grinned. He thought about the rake and all of the leaves that Siri had raked up only to jump through them and make another mess. “We had fun,” he said.

“You were worse than he was! I never thought that I would see the day that Draco Malfoy, Prince of Slytherin, was out rolling around in the wet leaves and burrowing forts under them.”

“You know that nobody would ever believe you if you told them,” he said with a smirk.

“Why do you think I haven’t told anyone?” Harry smiled. He had been so pleased with the developing relationship between Draco and Siri. They both had made a conscious effort to understand and get along with each other. Draco stopped to take the time to listen and Siri made the effort to somewhat comply with Draco’s ways that were different.

“God’s, I have to pee again!” He said trying to sit up. “I can’t even sit on my own anymore!” he moaned.

Draco stood and then reached his hand out to help pull Harry up. “It will be over soon, love,” he said kissing Harry once he was standing.

Harry walked towards the bathroom and abruptly stopped. He stood in the middle of the floor and turned and looked at Draco in disgust. “Shite!” he whispered.

Draco looked at Harry and laughed. “Did you just piss on the floor, Harry James Potter?”

“Fuck off, Malfoy! My water just broke.”

Abruptly Draco stopped laughing. “Really?”

Harry nodded. “You better get everyone. I know that Severus was going to drop off the pain potions this morning to Poppy, so you might want to call him as well. I am not going through this without pain potion!” He kept walking towards the bathroom yanking off his clothes as he went.

“What are you doing, Harry! Get back in this bed!” Draco shouted.

“I still have to pee!”

“Oh yeah,” Draco said running towards the door. “Forgot about that part! I’ll go floo everyone.”

Hermione snuggled up next to her husband’s warm body. She couldn’t how much she had fallen in love with him. She couldn’t have ever imagined loving anyone so much and the joy that he brought into her life. He was her everything, and she couldn’t imagine spending a single day without him by her side.

She snaked her hand out and reached for his flaccid cock. He was asleep, but she knew from past experience that he would quickly waken once she started touching him. She licked her tongue over his earlobe and down the side of his neck. She could feel his penis start to grow and she continued to stroke him. He continued to lie still and she wondered how long it would take for him to waken.

She pushed him over onto his back and leaned down and took his now fully aroused member into her mouth. She relaxed her muscles and took him all the way down her throat until he was completely enclosed in her warm mouth. She felt him reach up and grab her hair pushing his pelvis deeper into her. He moaned as she increased the suction.

“I love waking up to you this way,” Neville groaned. He could tell that it was still dark outside and assumed that it must be the middle of the night. She had become much more sexually demanding since becoming pregnant and he loved it. She could wake him up every night with her hot willing body and he would always be ready for her.

She flicked her tongue over his head and licked away the hot liquid that was seeping from his opening. She sucked his swollen head and wrapped her hand around his base as she continued to flick her tongue across his head.

“I love waking up to you this same way,” she said grinning. “That was a hint in case you hadn’t realized that, love.” He was the best lover that she had ever had and she loved the magic that he could perform with his tongue.

Neville grabbed her and rolled her over with him. He slid down her body and stopped to kiss her slightly rounded belly. She still had almost five months to go and was only now starting to show. He continued lower and pushed her legs apart breathing in the musky scent of her. Using his hands he splayed her open and stared by the firelight at her luscious body. Dipping his head between her open thighs he ran his tongue over one thigh and then the other. He smiled when he felt her hands push his head to her core.

“Here’s where I want you, Neville,” she moaned.

He flicked his tongue over her already slick center and teased her clit for a moment, gently biting her pink nub between his teeth. He inserted one long finger into her slick channel and smiled when she groaned and thrust her hips up into him. He slowly inserted another finger and pushed them up until he knew he hit her pleasure spot. He sucked her clit as she moaned out his name.

“Please, Neville, I want you now,” she said.

“Not yet, I want to taste you. I want to lick you as she come in my mouth. I want to taste your sweet juices as the flow onto my tongue,” he purred.

Listening to his deep sexy voice talk dirty to her drove her crazy and she bucked harder against his fingers and mouth. “Please, fuck me!” she called out gasping as she felt her climax approach.

“You love this, don’t you? You know that you love my tongue licking your hot pussy. You love to hear the slurping sounds as I lick up every drop of your hot pussy juices.”

“God’s, Neville! I am so close!” she shouted.

“Come for me, Mione. I want to taste you. I need you to come now!” he shouted at her.

Lost in the throws of passion neither one of them heard the floo roar or saw Draco’s head peak through. “Forget it, Longbottom, I need her to come for me now!” he shouted. “Harry’s in labor!”

Both of them jumped at the sound of Draco’s voice as Hermione came to her husband’s finger.

“Bloody hell, Malfoy!” Neville shouted jumping up. “Couldn’t you have knocked?” he asked standing before the fireplace completely naked and still aroused.

“Nice package, Neville, but unfortunately, Harry needs your wife more than you do,” he said disappearing back into the fireplace.

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