fluff, oc, hurt comfort? angst? i dunno? tiny bit of smut, just very tiny, so enjoy reading!
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"MOMMY, HELP! WHERE'S MY TIE?! I CAN'T FIND IT!" the now 10-year-old Albus Severus Potter yelled from his room, panicking as he searched for his tie. I'm going to be late and that'll make Mommy and Dad late for work!
"Your room looks like a tornado just passed by," Mommy chuckled amusedly from the door as he strode inside and picked the black tie from the floor. Albus stared at it, blinking. "How- But I- You're amazing, Mommy. I swear. You have incredible Mommy powers."
His comment made Mommy laughed brightly as he knelt down and tied his tie around his neck gently. "I can't believe you're 10 now," he murmured with a gentle smile. "It feels like it's just yesterday when I first met you with Harry."
"Are you sad that I'm growing, Mommy?"
"No, baby. I'm not sad. I'm proud that you're growing up well. Soon you'll go to Hogwarts, have new friends, meet the love of your life and then you'll graduate so soon, perhaps get married-" he babbled, making Albus giggled at the notion. "Mommy, it's too soon to talk about marriages! I'm only 10!"
"You're right," he laughed. "My bad. Let's go now before we're all late."
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"As we are all informed, Professor Slughorn, sadly, had to retire this year and we had to find a new Potions teacher for you," Headmistress of Hogwarts, Minerva McGonagall, spoke with the aura of authority as she beckoned towards Draco Malfoy-Potter, who had seated himself next to his husband, Harry Malfoy-Potter. "So, let's applause your new Potions teacher and Head of Slytherin, Professor Malfoy."
Draco stood with a smile as students and teachers clapped their hands to welcome him, and he waved shortly at a beaming Albus Severus by the Slytherin table.
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"I can't believe you're teaching us this year!" the 11-year-old Albus Severus bounced excitedly in Draco's bed chamber with Harry at the dungeon. "I can't wait for my class with you, Mommy!"
"Why weren't you this excited for my class? How could you favour Mommy's class over mine!" Harry gasped as he scooped the child into his arms and tickled him on the bed with a playful roar. Draco swept his long hair backwards, chuckling softly as he watched his two favourite people squabble.
"Mommy, help me!" Albus squealed before screaming in laughter. "Dad's assaulting my senses! I can't think!"
Draco smirked and launched himself onto Harry with a battle cry. Soon enough, all of them were laughing and having fun with each other.
Exhausted after a while of laughter, the blond beauty sat on Harry's thighs while Albus sat on his stomach, leaning against Draco, panting tiredly. Harry, who was laying on the bed, stared at the sight with a loving smile. "My two most precious people in the world. My beautiful gorgeous husband and my amazing child," he murmured, taking Albus' hand in his left and Draco's hand in his right. "I love you."
Albus grinned and smacked a kiss on Harry's cheek before he laid himself on top of his Dad, saying, "I love you more! Mommy too! You can never love us more than we love you!"
"Yeah?" Harry laughed. "That's cool."
Draco gave him a slow smile, eyes gentle when Harry cupped his cheek and thumbed his lips. "He's right, you know? You can never love us more than we love you. You're our world, our universe," he tilted his head into the warm palm and kissed it. "Our home."
