A Christmas in the Snow

Christmas morning

Chapter 1

This Christmas morning, the day begins slowly, lulled by the baby's first movements which wake me up tenderly. It's 7 o'clock, and, still a little sleepy, I run a hand over my stomach, smiling at the sensation of these little kicks filled with life and hope. I rub my eyes and let my gaze wander towards the window, where the snow is falling peacefully, each flake illuminated by the golden rays of the rising sun.

The world seems frozen in perfect calm, as if this morning had been created especially for us, to savor this sweetness. Allowing myself to be won over by the magic of the moment, I snuggle up against Draco, who is still sleeping, the warmth of his body enveloping me. In this cocoon of warmth and light, I feel fulfilled and grateful, aware that this Christmas will remain engraved in our memories as the most precious of all

I soak up this moment of softness and calm, savoring every second before leaving the warmth of our bed. Feeling Draco's warmth against me gives me indescribable comfort, as if everything was in its place in that moment. My head resting against his bare chest, I listen to the regular beat of his heart, this soothing rhythm that gently rocks me.

My hands rest tenderly on my stomach, sliding delicately to calm the baby's movements, like a little silent conversation between the three of us. This moment of morning tenderness, so simple and yet so precious, envelops me in a bubble of peace and happiness. Everything seems perfect, as if this moment contains all the magic and love of this Christmas.

My stomach rests against Draco's, and, as if by magic, the baby seems soothed by feeling the comforting warmth of his daddy. This gentle and reassuring presence envelops all three of us, a source of warmth and serenity that soothes our hearts. I feel this connection between us, a deep love that binds us in this moment of morning tenderness. Under the golden rays of the sun streaming through the window and the light veil of snow falling outside, I feel my eyelids growing heavy. Nestled against Draco, in this perfect moment, I let myself slowly drift off to sleep, lulled by this loving warmth. It's a peaceful Christmas morning, full of sweetness and magic, that I want to cherish forever.

The minutes pass slowly, and it is now 8:30. Draco woke up before me. His eyes rest tenderly on me, watching silently, filled with gentleness for this little being growing inside me and for this precious moment. I feel the light caress of his fingers sliding through my hair, a tender and protective gesture that warms my heart, even in my sleep. There is an infinite tenderness in his gaze, a love that seems to envelop everything we are building together. In this moment, I feel all the love and attention he gives us, like a silent wish for our shared future, and I let myself of be lulled by this reassuring presence, savoring every second of this sweet morning.

Draco looks at me tenderly, a slight smile on his lips, and whispers in a soft voice: "Good morning, love. Did you sleep well?" Still half snuggled up against him, I look up and meet his gaze full of warmth. His soft, comforting voice makes my heart beat a little faster, and I feel all the love and tenderness in his words. I smile back at him, happy to start this morning, enveloped in this shared' sweetness. "Yes, perfectly... thanks to you," I reply, moving a little closer, savoring the simplicity and beauty of this moment.

A slight noise at the door takes us out of our bubble, followed by the soft and warm voice of Sirius, my godfather, whispering from the hallway. He knocks gently, so as not to wake us too much, but just enough to attract our attention. "Breakfast is ready downstairs," he announces with a smile in his voice, as if sharing a secret. I look up at Draco, a knowing smile appearing on our faces. The idea of ​​a Christmas breakfast touched us both, especially carefully prepared by Sirius and Remus , who always had the gift of making every morning special. I stand up slowly, shaking Draco's hand one last time, and we exchange a look before preparing to go downstairs, with a light heart and full of gratitude for this Christmas surrounded by love and kindness.