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When I had gotten pregnant with James, it took Healers a very long time to figure out why (and how) I was able to get pregnant. When we got our answer, it shouldn't have taken that long.

It was simply because I was part of the Sacred Twenty-Eight. Absolutely and entirely Pureblood. The fact that I had Veela genes in me as well simply supported my pregnancy. It wasn't the first case of male pregnancy in the Wizarding World and I was sure it wouldn't be the last.

So now that I already had that answer, I wasn't as shocked when I got pregnant again.

I stared at the St. Mungo's issued pregnancy-test that I held with shakey hands. A plus sign.

Pregnant.

When someone knocked on the door, I nearly jumped a mile out of my skin. 

"Draco, are you alright, love?" Harry. It was just Harry. Suppressing a sigh, I nodded my head before remembering he can't see me.

"I'm fine," I hoped he didn't notice the way my voice cracked or the quiet Incendio as I burned the stick into ashes. 

"Okay, well, I'm off to pick up James and Teddy, I was wondering if you wanted to come with me," Harry said as I began to wash my hands.

"Um, yeah, sure, give me like, 5 minutes," Harry hummed in response and I sighed as I heard his footsteps getting farther away.

I was pregnant. I was over the moon excited, of course, and I knew Harry would be too, but with everything going on with Weaslette, I wasn't sure I wanted to bring a baby into everything.

An hour later, Harry and I stood outside of The Burrow. As we got to the door, it swung open and we were met with Teddy.

"Mumma! Dad!" He cheered, throwing himself at Harry, who lifted him and hoisted him onto his hip with a huge grin. Molly came around the corner a second later, James in one hand and a sippy-cup in the other. 

"Hi, lovelies!" She greets, handing me James.

"Hello, handsome," I greet him with a smile as he gives me a grin back, fisting his chubby little hands into my hair. I kissed his cheeks and he gave a slobbery little giggle. Following Harry into the house, we sat down on one of the many couches in the living room of The Burrow.

Teddy plopped right on Harry's lap and I sat beside him, James on my lap. Molly practically fell onto her red armchair, setting the sippy cup on the coffee table to her left, letting out a loud sigh.

"I love watching them, it makes me feel young again," I couldn't stop the grin that worked it's way out of me at Molly's words and I heard Harry let out a hearty laugh. Molly chuckled lightly along with him, smiling lovingly at the both of us. I bounced James on my knee and he giggled, his hands still stuck in my hair.

"Thanks again, Mo, we just needed a small break from these cuties," Harry ends his sentence by tickling Teddy's side, making the metamorphagus squirm, letting out a small squeal.

Molly laughed, shaking her head. 

"Nonsense, I hope your break was nice," She adds a wink as she stops talking, and Harry groans as I pull a mortified face.

"Fucks sake, Ma!" Harry tucks his head into his hands.

Molly laughs, a hearty laugh from her stomach as she throws her head back.

Sorry for not posting but I'm here now :)

Xoxo, Tiffany