A Blended Family

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The time was flying by and before Harry and Draco knew it, Phoenix's birthday came. Today, August 1st, three days ago, Phoenix was born.

Draco hit the button to turn off the alarm that was going off. It was six that Friday morning. Harry fussed. Since his last treatment on Wednesday, he felt like crap and today, Friday, he had another appointment. He also had to try and keep on his feet to celebrate the brith of his son. Harry, didn't have a lot of hope that was going to happen, because of how he felt right now. Harry felt the kiss to his cheek. "Hi." Harry mumbled. "Hey, love. I'll get the kids ready, give you a bit more time to rest." Draco said, watching Harry ease to lay on his back. "Don't think it's going to help, love." Harry said, feeling the kiss on his cheek. "Please?" Draco said. "Suppose a bit longer might help." Harry said. "Thank you." Draco said.

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Draco took his toddlers to the main kitchen of the Manor like home made. Bellatrix stood cooking breakfast, as Draco put the two kids down and sent them to join the other kids in the living room. "Mum still in bed?" Draco asked, going to the coffee pot. "Yeah, I think so. Sophia isn't yet up either when I checked." She replied as Draco poured himself a bit of coffee. "Sophia could of had a rough night. Heard she'd been having a few rough nights." Draco said. "Oh? Bad dreams?" She asked. "I think so, but I couldn't say for sure." Draco turning, holding his mug of coffee. "Where you able to get the money back on your apartment?" She asked and Draco shrugged his shoulders. "I might be the one working, but Harry handles all the paperwork. I don't have the best understanding of this world." Draco said. "I understand. I hear the boss of their is trying to get Harry to come in, even if it's for a day. Seems they are short handed." She said. "That's his problem, not Harry's. He won't go back to work. Not now. He still can't even eat." Draco fussed, finally taking a drink of his coffee. "Understand. How is Ginny and the girls doing?" She asked. "Well, last I heard. They might show up this afternoon, but I don't know. We don't exactly live close and her husband doesn't at all like the fly. She never feels right about leaving him behind." Draco said. "He is fully mute, isn't he?" She asked. "I suppose? He has sound, but I don't think he ever has spoke a word. It raises questions as to how they meant, but she's happy and that is all that matters." Draco said, watching Hank an Henry walk into the kitchen. "Sophia?" Bell asked. "She is still asleep, a long side the wife. I think she's getting a cold." Henry said. "Have you called the doctor?" Draco asked. "I'm going to on the way to work. They don't open until eight, you know." Henry replied. "Yes, I'm aware. Tell your boss, the answer is no." Draco said. "I know, but he asks. Harry does have a join whenever he can come back." Henry said. "I suppose...it's good that he likes Harry, but working right now is not in the books for him." Draco said. "Trust me, I agree."

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After breakfast, Draco went to wake his partner, Harry, who didn't want to get up. So, Draco put the toddlers in the bed. "Daddy." Phoenix said, pulling at the blanket. "Dada." Willow kind of fussed. Harry let out a sigh and slowly sat up, pulling the two toddlers close to him, giving them both a hug. "I let you sleep as long as I could. I'm dropping you off, but I haven't yet been told who can pick you up." Draco said. "They will start calling, afterwards for me. If you recall, they have just been letting me sleep there until somebody remembers." Harry said. "Love, it's not the matter of remembering." Draco fussed getting a bit of a chuckle from his husband. "I know. My point is. They are used to letting me sleep until somebody can get there. Don't stress out over it, Alright?" Harry said.

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Draco started back up the car after he took the two toddlers into daycare. "Can I ask you something?" Draco asked. "Yeah." Harry said, taking a drink of water. The feeding tube kept him feed, so it was easier for him to drink water himself. Draco was thankful for that. "Not yet, the thought has only started to cross my mind...and I still kind of freak out, sometimes, but What's...your thought on another baby?" Draco asked, starting the drive. "I haven't really thought about it Draco. I didn't want a second child while I was sick, but I am thankful for Willow. She was meant to be our girl, but I rather not have another baby. It's not fair to you." Harry said. "What if I told you, I didn't care I'm pretty much the only one taking care of them? What if I really wanted another baby?" Draco asked. "Do you?" Harry asked. "Not yet...Mum is having a baby, so maybe...that will help the feeling for a bit, but I can't say for sure Harry. Our boy is three years old and Willow will be two just next month. I know that isn't that old, but I miss having a baby that needed me...it kept me busier...kept my mind form overthinking." Draco admitted. "Why...didn't you tell me, you were having nightmares, again?" Harry asked and Draco let out a sigh. "It's nothing new, I almost always have them, but the last week or so...they are significantly worst." Draco said and with a sigh, Harry checked the time. "Pull over, Draco. See if you can't get me going." Harry said. "I...didn't quite mean right this very moment." Draco said. "I have very little days It works Draco. Right now? Is your best shot at me getting it up enough to cum. So, pull over.