Draco lovingly took Harry's hand and led him to their bedroom, where their baby was nestled in a crib. "Let me show you something," Draco said, smiling. He gestured for Harry to sit down in a comfortable chair, and then he took the baby in his arms."Watch closely," Draco said, positioning the baby at his chest. He held the baby close and Harry could see the way the baby's mouth latched on to Draco's nipple, the way he suckled eagerly. "It's all about the angle and the position," Draco explained, his voice gentle and soothing. "And the bond between you and the baby. You have that bond, Harry. And your body is doing what it needs to do to provide for our child."
Harry watched in awe as Draco effortlessly fed their baby, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. He felt a deep sense of gratitude and love for Draco and for their child. "Thank you," he whispered, tears prickling at the corners of his eyes.Draco smiled and gently passed the baby to Harry, helping him to position the baby at his own chest. "You can do this, Harry," he said. "I believe in you. We'll do this together." As Harry held the baby and felt the warmth of their skin against his own, he knew that he had nothing to fear. He had Draco's love and support, and together they would navigate the challenges and joys of raising their child in their beautiful, transgender love.
As Harry sat in the rocking chair with their newborn baby nestled in his arms, he couldn't help but feel grateful for Draco. He had been nervous about his ability to feed their child with his lactating chest, but Draco had been nothing but supportive and reassuring. Harry felt overwhelmed with emotion as he looked over at his husband, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching them both with adoring eyes.
In that moment, Harry knew he needed to show Draco just how much he appreciated him. He carefully placed the baby in the bassinet and stood up, making his way over to Draco. As he reached him, he took his hand and pulled him up, guiding him over to the rocking chair.
Without saying a word, Harry sat down in the chair and gently pulled Draco onto his lap, cradling him just like he had been cradling their baby moments before. Draco looked up at him with surprise and confusion, but Harry just smiled and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead.
"Thank you," Harry whispered. "For everything. For supporting me, for loving me, for making me a father. I couldn't have done any of this without you."
Draco's eyes filled with tears as he leaned into Harry's embrace, feeling overwhelmed with emotion. In that moment, they both knew that their transgender love was deeper than they could have ever imagined.
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Harry Potter and the Magical Transformation
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