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Harry stormed into Kingsleys office with Draco quickly behind him as whispers of the people outside and reports got louder 

Harry ran up to the front desk seeing a very familiar face "Percy. Thank Merlin." Harry greeted the ginger boy hugging him "Yes, yes I know I look good but you look better I must say." Percy said pointing at Harry's stomach 

"That's why I'm here I need to see Kingsley I'm going to scream until I get my way." Harry explained 

"Good plan." 

"Thank you," Harry beamed as his frantic husband looked at him confused "Percy you remember my husband Draco." Harry nodded towards Draco stopping Percy's typing 

"Yes I do Malfoy isn't it? Family switched sides last second didn't they?" Percy asked from time to time Percy would joke around even though his brothers last words haunted him he still could joke around 

"Charlie still in Hungary?" Harry asked Percy he hadn't really been checking in with the Weasleys he got all his information from Ron these days or Hermione since settling down into their humble abode Hermione confused she was bored she needed something to do she loved working in law enforcement it was her favourite job of course she wasn't an auror she just processed paperwork and one day hoped to be the minster but that was far away in the future.

"Romania." Percy corrected him typing in something on a form "Close enough." Harry jerks as Draco puts his arm on him kissing him 

"Please stop the PDA I had to bare it when the war was over and now I don't want to see you make another baby."  Percy said in almost a robotic voice seeing Harry and Dracos embarrassed faces and Harry put his face into Dracos neck 

"How's your spawn anyway?" Harry shuddered at that word "My son is not a spawn Percy he's a baby." 

"He's barely formed." 

"Formed enough!" Harry yelled back looking down at his stomach "He's my little baby." 

"Fine how far along are you on picking a name?" Draco shook his head at Percy mouthing 'no' 

"Atlas or Atticus."  Harry said kissing his husband who smiled at him while death staring Percy "Draco I need to nip to the loo. I'll be right back." Harry stated planting a kiss on Dracos face before leaving 

"Why did you say that to him?" 

"You mean a basic question about the baby?" 

"Listen Weasel thing. Harry's fucking stressed and I swear if one more person reminds him he's going to have a baby in less then a year he is going to have a fucking panic attack."

"Like Oblivate himself?" Percy asked there was a bit of joking to the question that Draco didn't like.

"I don't know! He misses Teddy he's depressed and he hates all the stupid news articles." Draco explained "If he has a breakdown over these Articles I'm going to murder Skeeter with my bare hands." 

"Why aren't you going to her?" 

"Kingsley a friend I guess? For Harry he is not me." Draco shrugged at Percy who typed some more "Kind of Hard to make mates when half of your school friends are rotting in a cell chatting with your father." 

"How is your Father? I heard through the grapevine he was trying to appeal." Percy whispered to Draco "Appeal? Fuck off! He's not getting out until my son is sixty!" Draco yelled 

"Well he does have access to your vaults." 

"No he doesn't I changed the password and he can't leave the prison at all after he tried to escape a couple off months back gave Harry a panic attack." Draco told Percy as he saw Harry coming back from the toilet "Merlin's balls, Harry are you constipated? How long does one take?" Percy asked Harry 

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