Hogwarts Professors

T W E N T Y - F O U R

The next day things were in pretty big chaos mode. Not only was it Christmas eve (thus having to have everybody's gifts) but Narcissa Malfoy was coming over for Dinner since Draco did not want to ever step foot into the manor ever again. While Draco was running around, trying to make the house look perfect, Harry put the turkey he had bought earlier that morning into the oven so it would be able to have a nice cook before she get's there. He also begrudgingly enlisted Kreacher to help him cook this meal -Which he was more than glad to do since it involved Narcissa-. 

Once the food was starting to cook, and Draco was done cleaning the house, the blond brought Harry upstairs to their room to fine some suitable clothing for his love to wear. "You can't look like a mess for my mother Potter." 

Draco looked through his clothing, not bothering to even look in the direction of Harry's closet since the qblond knew that the other man owned nothing that would work for such events. Draco spent over 20 minutes taking out shirts, pants, and dress robes, and then lifting them up towards Harry to imagine what they would look like on him until he finally found something he was happy with. 

It was just plain black dress robes, a dark green shirt and some black pants. He chose out a black  bow tie to tie it all together (hahaha see what i did there? or did you knot catch it) (hahahahah). Draco handed all this to Harry and then told him to put it on. Harry did as he was told, and once he was dressed Draco couldn't help but whistle while Harry did a twirl jokingly. Harry laughed, with Draco joining in less than a moment later. 

"Hey Dad, can you help me with my outfit?" Albus asked Draco. 

"Oi! What am I not good enough?" Harry joked in fake hurt. 

"Sorry Papa, you're just not the most stylish father in this family." Albus replied smiling. 

Draco smiled when we heard this. He still wasn't over Albus thinking of him with fatherly eyes. Although Draco hasn't told Harry this yet, he really wanted a child, or four, and Albus was only the start of that. "The boy has spoken, and I am needed elsewhere. Sorry darling." Draco said and stood up from his spot on the bed, kissed Harry on the cheek and followed Albus to his room to help get the boy an appropriate outfit. 

Harry stared after the two, his face glowing. A grin took up most of his face, and he couldn't help it.  

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An hour later Draco was walking around the house, making sure everything was clean and ready, Harry was sitting at the table in the kitchen -where they would not be eating dinner- grading some papers, and Albus was sitting on the couch -carefully as not to wrinkle his suit- while watching a show on the telly. 

At quarter past 7pm there was a knock on the door. Harry walked over to answer the door, and there stood Narcissa Malfoy, wearing a long black dress with lace sleeves that are covered by a black cape. The cape was plain, and reached down to her knees; it also had a hidden wand pocket for easy access, although neither of the boy's know that. 

"Narcissa, how lovely of you to come." Harry said, bowed, and kissed her hand. 

"Hello Harry, thank you for having me over." She responded, then looked over his shoulder and asked, "Where is Draco?" 

Harry smiled then responded with "He is in the kitchen making sure everything is perfect. You know him. However, I don't think you have met my son Albus." Albus heard his name, and came to investigate. 

"I have not, hello Albus, it is a pleasure to meet you." She answered and then stuck out her hand for Albus to shake. He did. 

"Hello Mrs. Malfoy, hope you are doing well." The boys said, turning on his charm. He couldn't see it, but Draco was walking down the hallway towards the group of people smiling when he saw Albus.