Living A Lie- 19 Years (Drarry)

Chapter 4

Draco apparated the family to his house kitchen that opened to the living room. The walls were teal and the counters were white with black toppers. An island was placed in front of the counters, the same colour as the toppers and the stand part was white as well. Plants were against the walls and photos of Scorpius with Draco and some of his mother, Pansy and Blaise decorated the teal.

The living room was the same colour. It had a yellow L seater, a glass table and a television- wide and curved- on the wall. Stairs were against the back of the room leading to the second and third floor (the third floor was just the attic that was transformed into Scorpius' room. It covered a quarter of the house's floor span).

"You ok James?" Draco asked the kid as Harry calmed down the younger ones.
"Y-Yeah, just a bit dizzy, that's all..." he sat on the edge of the L seating resting an elbow on the arm and his head in his hands.
"Scorp, can you fetch me a glass of water please?" The boy scurried away to get the water and handed it to James. He mumbled a thanks taking light sips. "Anything hurt?" James shook his head and thanked Draco for caring.

Harry went up to his eldest son hugging him tightly. Draco moved to the younger boys. "How are you two?"

"Is James okay mr. Malfoy?" Albus sounded concerned, Draco found it cute. He placed a hand on the youngest Potter's shoulder, "yeah he's fine. Nothing he can't handle. He's strong isn't he?" Albus nodded walking over to James and Harry.

"You like him." Scorpius bluntly stated with a smirk.
"W-what? How can- how are..." he huffed before whispering to the boy, "You can't tell anyone Scorp, I mean it. If anyone found out I would be in trouble, so would Harry and his family." The boy didn't press it further, he nodded and stared at the family. He liked the idea of having a sibling, but his dad doesn't want to be with another woman. He wants to be with mr. Potter. He and Albus would be siblings! He would get them together, and now was the time to start.

"Mr. Potter?" Asked Scorpius in a childish manor, inside he was smirking.
"Call me Harry kid." He replied.
"Harry, would you and your sons like to stay the night? It's already a bit late and James shouldn't apparate with his head the way it is." Harry beamed at Scorpius. This is going to be easier than he thought.

"Do you two want to stay?" He turned to his children. James was now sitting up right and Albus was beaming. "Please dad!"
"Mini Malfoy's right, I shouldn't apparate like this and you closed the floo after those reporters stormed the house." He laughed, that day was amazing. The reporters literally knocked his dad off his feet and started asking questions and taking photo's.

"Are you alright with this Draco?" He can't say no to that face! It's too sweet, and adorable, and it's puppy dog Potter eyes too. "Sure, I've only got one more room though."

He was replied by Scorpius. "Albus and I will share. James can have the spare room and you and Mr. Potter can have your room." Draco knew what his kid was doing. It wasn't exactly like he was bothered by it, but Harry Potter definitely wasn't gay. "Come on, I'll show you my room."

"Wait a minute Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy." Albus did an 'ooooh' sound louder than James did as Scorpius walked towards his father.

"I told you not to get involved." He pointed at his son. That hadn't worked on him since he was five but he let his father believe it had some form of impact. "No, you told me that I couldn't tell anyone you like Harry. There's a difference." He walked away with a grin plastered.

"I'll show you two to your rooms then." Draco said after the two youngest kids ran to the top floor. "Scorpius! No running in the house! I don't care if you have a friend over or not!"
"Sorry Dad!" Scorpius shouted down.