Title:
Celebration
E-mail:
vanilla_fantasy99@yahoo.com
Rating:
R I guess
Summery: Harry and Draco share a
rare peaceful night together and get something they didn’t expect.
Archive:
List archives of course. Anyone ask first but I hardly say no. =D
Warnings:
Mpreg. Sappy
Notes: This is my first Harry Potter fic ever so
please be gentle. Oh and I was thinking
this is going to be like a Fourth of July thing. Only it’s for the Wizarding
World. Like they defeated Voldermort and now they’re celebrating. (Date for
this celebration August 10th)
Also
the baby has come from www.babynamesworld.com
Fireworks cracked and shimmered above their heads. They sat huddled together on a hill just
above their home. They could see the city and everything from there so it was
the perfect for watching fireworks.
The
war had been over for 7 months and things were getting to be less stressful for
the couple. Harry was finally getting to relax because the reporters weren’t
hounding him as much. He was starting his first novel and he was a happily
married man to the most perfect person. Everyone was shocked when he announced
he was going to be married. They were even more shocked to say the least when
he announced he was going to marry his one true love Draco Malfoy.
Harry pulled his husband tighter to him. “Its beautiful.
Isn’t it?”
Darco
smiled, “Yes love they are very beautiful. Who is putting them off again?”
Harry laid his cheek on top of the platinum blonde head,
“Most of the shops in Diagon Alley. Fred and George put in on it. They even
offered to put them off but no one thought that was a wise idea.”
Draco smiled and chuckled, “No it isn’t the most wise idea to
have Fred and George over see the fireworks. Remember when they gave Ron those
extra sticky caramels on our wedding day?”
Harry laughed, “Yea Ron’s mouth was stuck together all day.”
More fireworks cracked and boomed overhead. A brilliant white one lit up the sky. Harry
left Draco shiver, “Are you cold sweetheart?”
Draco nodded, “A little but I’m not to bad though.” He
snuggled deeper into his husband’s arms.
Harry reached behind him and wrapped the quilt around them
that he had remembered to bring with him.
“Better sweetheart?”
Draco sighed and snuggled deeper into his husband and the
quilt. “Yes it is better. Do you think things will start getting back to normal
now? Voldermort is dead and you don’t have to be the boy who lived anymore.
Maybe you can finally have your rest and have the life you deserve.”
Harry hugged Draco tight. “I hope so. I want us to be able to
live our life together like a normal couple not like a celebrity couple always
in the eye of the public.”
Draco smiled, “We will be a celebrity couple when you become
a best selling novelist.”
Harry smiled, “Maybe.”
Draco wiggled around in his husband’s arms. He was getting
frisky. It didn’t take much when Harry was around. “You know Harry I was
thinking that maybe since we’re all by ourselves we should find a better way to
celebrate this holiday.”
Harry growled he always got so hard when Draco’s voice turned
to a husky whisper. “Drake.”
Draco smiled devilishly, “Yes Harry?”
Harry turned Draco so that he was straddling his thighs and
caught his lips in a passionate kiss. He lay back in the grass with Draco on
top of him. He panted, “You know Drake this might be a better tradition then
the fireworks.”
Draco nodded, “Oh yes Harry my love I do believe it is.”
Harry and his love stayed on the hill making love well into
the night. They shared so much bliss on
that hilltop even more then they realized at the time.
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9 MONTHS LATER: May 10th 2010
Harry paced the waiting room of the hospital. The nurse had
told him it would be better if waited out there inside of with Draco because
male pregnancies were very messy. So here he was pacing the waiting room
waiting for news on his husband and their new child. They had wanted to be surprised so now he didn’t even know if he
was going to have a son or a daughter. The waiting was killing him.
A nurse watched from the doorway as Harry walked the floor.
She saw this all the time in expecting fathers. She smiled to herself. “Mr.
Potter.”
Harry jumped and whirled around to look at the nurse. “Yes
nurse what is it.”
The nurse smiled, “You can go back now. Everything happened
just as it was suppose to.” She turned and walked back down the hall.
Harry ran after her. “Are you going to tell me what my child
is?”
The nurse smiled, “Mr. Potter has decided you should see for
yourself.”
Harry smiled, “Thank you.” Even after all the years his
beloved Drake still like to tease him. He walked into the room where the nurse
had pointed. What he saw made him want to burst with happiness and pride. “So
my darling what is our little blessed one?”
Draco looked at smiled tiredly at his husband, “Harry come
here and take a look.” He held out his hand.
Harry walked over and looked at his beautiful child. He had a
daughter and she was beautiful. She had bright blue eyes and what hair she had
on her tiny little head was dark like Harry’s. “Oh my love she’s beautiful.”
Draco nodded, “Yes she is. She’s the most beautiful child.”
He grinned at Harry, “She must get it from me.”
Harry laughed and kissed Draco, “That she must.” He noticed
Draco was nodding off, “May I hold her while you rest?”
Draco handed the baby over to her father. “Of course Harry.
We need to think of a name. I had to do all the hard work you can at least
think of a name while I sleep.” He smiled.
Harry laughed, “Alright I’m sure I can handle that.” He sat
in the rocking chair with his daughter in his arms, “What shall we name you my
beautiful angel.” He sat and thought while his daughter slept in his arms. He
watched her breathe. “What shall we call you my darling. What name do you think
your papa will like?” He thought about it and thought about it. He looked down at his daughter and smiled, “How
about Lilah Morgan Potter.”
Lilah blinked her eyes open at her father and yawned.
Harry smiled, “Well I hope that means you like the name then
cause I do and I think your papa will too.”
Draco had lain in bed listening to Harry’s conversation with
their baby. He could feel the tears in his eyes. ‘I never thought I could be
this happy.’ He drifted off to sleep thinking of his baby and Harry. ‘We’re
going to be so happy together.’