“wellgood,maybewe’llkeepher,”draosaidfrombehindhim.hesmiledwhenharryturnedtofaehim.“you’llbehappytoknowi’verepairedtheholeinthewardsyourippedwhenyouapparatedfromthebedroomthism.you’rewelome,bytheway.”

“sorry,iwasn’tthinking.”

“somethingi’mverymuhusedto,believeme.”

togethertheyenteredtheirbedroomandgotundressed,slidinginundertheovers.draowastednotimeinpositioningharryexatlyhowhewantedhim,usinghishestasapillowandhithinghiskneeoverharry’sthighs.“we’llhavetothinkofsomethingnietobuyginnyasathankyoupresent,”hesaid,pullingatharry’swristuntilhebeganpyingwithhishair.“ithinkourlittlemonsterreallyranherraggedtoday.notthatthat’sunusual,she’sfartoomuhlikeyou.”

“hey,”harrypulledhishair,affronted.

“it’sprobablybeauseyouarriedher;shelearnedtobereklessandtojumpbeforeshelooksbeforeshewasevenborn.”draodrewirlesontheskinofharry’shestashespoke,hisshoulderstensingslightly.“maybetime,itshouldbeme.”

harry’sheartbeatwildlyinhishest.“time?”

draoshrugged,butharryouldtellthathewasnervous.“wedon’thaveto.butitmightbenieforlissatohaveasibling.”

theimageunfoldedbeforeharry’seyes,andtheyburnedwithunshedtears.inthisfuture,hehadeverythinghe’deverdreamedof,apartner,ahome,afamily,andhewanteditallsogoddamnedmuhithurt.

“ithinkthatwouldbenie,”hesaideventually,whenhethoughtheouldkeephisvoieeven.

draoraisedhisheadtolookathim,hisgreyeyeshopeful.“yeah?”

“yeah.”harrykissedhim,puttingallthewordsheouldn’tsayintothekiss;howmuhhewantedthis,howsorryitwasthatthiswasn’treal,howhewouldgiveanythingtobeabletostayandmakethishis.whentheyparted,draosnuggledbakdownontoharry’shest,andharryletthes

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