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smirkingcat) wrote2018-12-25 11:54 pm
smirkingcat) wrote2018-12-25 11:54 pm
25 Days - Day 25
Title:
Author:smirkingcat
Word Count: 995
Rating: PG
Prompt:
Warning: alternating POV, no beta
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Author’s Notes: Merry Christmas and thank you for the read!
THANK YOU for all the comments! they keep me going!
start with part one, chapter one here: @dw | @lj
Wit a sigh Draco flops down onto the bed. Tired doesn’t even begin to describe the way he feels. And for once he absolutely fells no urge to join his two hellions outside flying.
Being the head of the Malfoy Manor, without having been taught all the details by his own father, Draco is still learning most of the things when he needs to know them- like the fact that the Malfoys held a seat in the legislative Wizengamot, which has been what has kept him busy this year.
The year before it had been his failing wards, which need to be reset every seven years, apparently, ad the year before that he had struggled to settle down with his son.
Three years, such a short time in a wizarding life, but how many things have happened.
And through all of it, Harry is still here. Even after the disastrous get- away they attempted last year with the end result of Scorpius having a heat-stroke and Harry battling a severe case of food poisoning. Harry will forever be teasing him about how everybody else suffered, but he had had the worst mood all around. He had acted rather stupid back then, thought that because the spells had approved of him, and Scorpius had easily accepted him and Harry as caretakes, and the fact that Harry was healed, and managed to not let magic just creep up on him, he was invincible. And then all his plans had come crashing down. They didn’t even manage to build a sand castle on the beach.
However Harry had said they could try again, once Scorpius was a little older. At the moment the five year old demanded all their attention, and without the help of the houseelves – the mere throught has Draco shaking.
Truth is that he really just wanted a good long buggering, but Scorpius seemed to have a sense for when Harry and Draco finally managed to get some heat on. It isn’t that they never shagged anymore, they did, frequently, and in all sots of locations, as long as it is fast and they manage through cleaning spells. But what Draco wants is the deep and long thrusts of the first few months, when Scorpius still got used to everything, and the elves were easily able to keep him occupied by just walking with him around the manor or the grounds.
He loves his son – now – but he is still a healthy young man, and he has needs.
“Well, this is looking hardly comfotable,” Harry greets him, as he enters their bed room.
“Oddly enough, it feels comfortable. How late is it? I think I fell alseep, at least I didn’t do so in the chamber during session,” Draco says, not even bothering to sit up.
“Shortly after six. I thought you were still at the Ministry, so I had dinner with Scorpius and put him to bed. For a little one, he has a lot of energy.”
The way Harry smiles at him, as he lays down next to him, makes Draco’s heart beat faster. Loving Harry has come so easily, and still feel so new like the first day.
“Theo and Neville will come over tomorrow for Christmas Dinner,” Harry goes on, making Draco groan.
“That is really a bad tradition we started with them. At least the early Christmas party with all your friends is much earlier in the season,” Draco sighs. His chance for getting long and drawn out sex sailing of in the seasons frenzy.
“Well, Scorpius will be happy to see them. You know how much he loves his uncles,” Harry smiles, and caresses Draco’s cheek.
“I know, I know. And I am happy for him but-”
“No but. Because Theo and Neville have offered to take Scorpius with them on their skiing trip until the second,” Harry grinned in a wicked way.
“You mean more than a week?”
“Yes, they are going to some ski resort in the Alps and will happily take our darling boy along.”
“And did you tell them that he turns into a devil in disguise on the road?” Draco asks curious.
“Upps?” Harry replies and moves on top of Draco. “Theo is an unspeakable, I am sure he will manage?”
“Harry Potter acting all Slytherin… that is rather sexy Potter.”
“What will be rather sexy will be you, naked all over this darn house of yours. We never got a chance to christen it in the right fashion… and the desk in the study begs for you to be taken against it,” Harry whispers against Draco’s lips.
“Are you having any other interesting plans like this?” Draco asks moving against Harry.
“Many, should I tell you or give you a little demonstration now so you know what to expect in the fu-”
“Daddy Harry,” a small voice interrupts Harry from the doorway and Draco supresses a groan. Bloody child with an too accuarate intuition.
“Papa,” Scorpius face lit up and he runs towards the bed.
“My little walking storm, how are you?” Draco sits up and catches Scoprius.
“I- I -I can’t sleep,” Scorpius says.
“Why?” Draco asks confused because Normally after being flying with Harry, Scorpius slept like the dead.
“I am so excited for going onto trip- learning skiing,” Scorpius replies bouncing on top of Draco.
Draco rolled his eyes and looks over to Harry who just mildly smiles.
“Seven days, all over, as much as we like,” Harry grins, “but first there is Christmas to celebrate and a child to see off.”
Draco ruffles Scorpius hair, before he leans over to kiss Harry’s lips. “Wouldn’t want to have it any other way.”
And even if he doesn’t get what he wanted now, all the time, he had got it when he wanted: Harry is save and his and Scorpius grows up happy. And for that he will always be grateful for the magic which has bestowed those gifts on him.
Author:
smirkingcatWord Count: 995
Rating: PG
Prompt:
Warning: alternating POV, no beta
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Author’s Notes: Merry Christmas and thank you for the read!
THANK YOU for all the comments! they keep me going!
start with part one, chapter one here: @dw | @lj
Wit a sigh Draco flops down onto the bed. Tired doesn’t even begin to describe the way he feels. And for once he absolutely fells no urge to join his two hellions outside flying.
Being the head of the Malfoy Manor, without having been taught all the details by his own father, Draco is still learning most of the things when he needs to know them- like the fact that the Malfoys held a seat in the legislative Wizengamot, which has been what has kept him busy this year.
The year before it had been his failing wards, which need to be reset every seven years, apparently, ad the year before that he had struggled to settle down with his son.
Three years, such a short time in a wizarding life, but how many things have happened.
And through all of it, Harry is still here. Even after the disastrous get- away they attempted last year with the end result of Scorpius having a heat-stroke and Harry battling a severe case of food poisoning. Harry will forever be teasing him about how everybody else suffered, but he had had the worst mood all around. He had acted rather stupid back then, thought that because the spells had approved of him, and Scorpius had easily accepted him and Harry as caretakes, and the fact that Harry was healed, and managed to not let magic just creep up on him, he was invincible. And then all his plans had come crashing down. They didn’t even manage to build a sand castle on the beach.
However Harry had said they could try again, once Scorpius was a little older. At the moment the five year old demanded all their attention, and without the help of the houseelves – the mere throught has Draco shaking.
Truth is that he really just wanted a good long buggering, but Scorpius seemed to have a sense for when Harry and Draco finally managed to get some heat on. It isn’t that they never shagged anymore, they did, frequently, and in all sots of locations, as long as it is fast and they manage through cleaning spells. But what Draco wants is the deep and long thrusts of the first few months, when Scorpius still got used to everything, and the elves were easily able to keep him occupied by just walking with him around the manor or the grounds.
He loves his son – now – but he is still a healthy young man, and he has needs.
“Well, this is looking hardly comfotable,” Harry greets him, as he enters their bed room.
“Oddly enough, it feels comfortable. How late is it? I think I fell alseep, at least I didn’t do so in the chamber during session,” Draco says, not even bothering to sit up.
“Shortly after six. I thought you were still at the Ministry, so I had dinner with Scorpius and put him to bed. For a little one, he has a lot of energy.”
The way Harry smiles at him, as he lays down next to him, makes Draco’s heart beat faster. Loving Harry has come so easily, and still feel so new like the first day.
“Theo and Neville will come over tomorrow for Christmas Dinner,” Harry goes on, making Draco groan.
“That is really a bad tradition we started with them. At least the early Christmas party with all your friends is much earlier in the season,” Draco sighs. His chance for getting long and drawn out sex sailing of in the seasons frenzy.
“Well, Scorpius will be happy to see them. You know how much he loves his uncles,” Harry smiles, and caresses Draco’s cheek.
“I know, I know. And I am happy for him but-”
“No but. Because Theo and Neville have offered to take Scorpius with them on their skiing trip until the second,” Harry grinned in a wicked way.
“You mean more than a week?”
“Yes, they are going to some ski resort in the Alps and will happily take our darling boy along.”
“And did you tell them that he turns into a devil in disguise on the road?” Draco asks curious.
“Upps?” Harry replies and moves on top of Draco. “Theo is an unspeakable, I am sure he will manage?”
“Harry Potter acting all Slytherin… that is rather sexy Potter.”
“What will be rather sexy will be you, naked all over this darn house of yours. We never got a chance to christen it in the right fashion… and the desk in the study begs for you to be taken against it,” Harry whispers against Draco’s lips.
“Are you having any other interesting plans like this?” Draco asks moving against Harry.
“Many, should I tell you or give you a little demonstration now so you know what to expect in the fu-”
“Daddy Harry,” a small voice interrupts Harry from the doorway and Draco supresses a groan. Bloody child with an too accuarate intuition.
“Papa,” Scorpius face lit up and he runs towards the bed.
“My little walking storm, how are you?” Draco sits up and catches Scoprius.
“I- I -I can’t sleep,” Scorpius says.
“Why?” Draco asks confused because Normally after being flying with Harry, Scorpius slept like the dead.
“I am so excited for going onto trip- learning skiing,” Scorpius replies bouncing on top of Draco.
Draco rolled his eyes and looks over to Harry who just mildly smiles.
“Seven days, all over, as much as we like,” Harry grins, “but first there is Christmas to celebrate and a child to see off.”
Draco ruffles Scorpius hair, before he leans over to kiss Harry’s lips. “Wouldn’t want to have it any other way.”
And even if he doesn’t get what he wanted now, all the time, he had got it when he wanted: Harry is save and his and Scorpius grows up happy. And for that he will always be grateful for the magic which has bestowed those gifts on him.