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dewitty1 · 7 months

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The Lily Spell

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Chapters: 16/16 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter Characters: Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Severus Snape, Bellatrix Black Lestrange Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Omega Verse, Omega Draco Malfoy, Alpha Harry Potter, Voldemort is dead already, No Second Wizarding War, Slightly Altered Timeline, alive Remus and Sirius, Older Harry, Younger Draco Malfoy, Draco is seventeen Harry is twenty-one, Age Difference, Magical Accidents, Shy Draco Malfoy, Mpreg, Orphan Draco Malfoy, ooc draco malfoy, OOC, Draco has a nervous stutter, Smaller Draco, bigger harry, Out of Character Draco Malfoy, Accidental Pregnancy, Fluff, Slow Burn, Loss of Virginity, Virgin Draco Malfoy, Inexperienced Draco Malfoy, Experienced Harry Potter, Size Difference, Protective Harry Potter, Male Lactation, Lactation Kink, Boys With Breasts, Small pregnancy breasts, Daddy Kink, slick, Pining, More fluff than porn, Innocent Draco Malfoy, Not as rife with porn as it sounds

Summary:

Harry Potter is one of the most handsome and sought after alphas on the Hogwarts Higher Education Programme. Draco Malfoy on the other hand, is the Seventh Year omega son of deceased Death Eaters and is widely ignored and shunned by his peers. Harry doesn’t even know Draco exists until he discovers that the younger boy is pregnant with his baby thanks to a spell gone wrong.

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“Draco, I think we should talk,” Harry said quietly as the shaking of the omega’s shoulders began to gradually subside.

“Don’t s-send me away,” Draco said, looking up at Harry with pleading eyes. “Please. I know I said I d-didn’t want anything but please don’t send me away.”

“Why would I send you away?” Harry frowned down at him.

“W-When the baby’s born,” Draco explained, “please let me stay with you. I won’t be any trouble. I won’t b-be upset when you bond with someone.”

“Draco,” Harry said firmly, causing the younger boy to tense. “Do you really think I would bring home a mate whilst also living with you and our child? Like some sort of harem?”

“No,” Draco whispered, shaking his head, “I’m s-sorry, of course you wouldn’t. I’ll go somewhere else, I p-promise. I’ll never bother you, I –“

“Draco,” Harry repeated, a little louder this time as the younger boy fell silent. “You’re misunderstanding me. I don’t want to bring home a mate because I’d like to mate with you.”

Draco jerked his head up, nearly knocking into Harry’s chin, his eyes were wide and searching.

“If you’ll have me,” Harry smiled, sweeping back the younger boy’s sweaty fringe and pressing a small kiss to his forehead, “I would like to be your alpha even after the baby comes.”

Draco stared at him for a few moments longer before sighing miserably, sagging down in Harry’s arms. It wasn’t exactly the reaction that Harry had been hoping for.

“You’re just being honourable,” Draco muttered. “You’re doing ‘the right thing’ because I’m p-pregnant.”

“No,” Harry huffed, pressing his finger under Draco’s chin and forcing the omega to look up at him again. “When I first found out about the spell and decided to let you keep the baby, that was me trying to do the right thing. Siphoning you my magic and making sure you ate alright for those first couple of months, that was me attempting to be honourable.” Harry paused, “But I can assure you Draco, everything I’ve felt since then has been because I want you, not just our child, but you as well. I would never offer to bite someone out of duty, you’re forgetting who raised me.” Harry grinned at Draco, whose previously shuttered off expression seemed to be opening up to something resembling wary hopefulness.

“However,” Harry said nervously, “you would have to want me too.”

“I do!” Draco exclaimed loudly before blushing and letting out a small whine, burying down into Harry’s arms.

“Good,” Harry replied, his face stretching into a wide grin. Draco was still undressed and Harry brought up his hand to rub gently down the omega’s back, his fingers dipping into the notches of his spine.

Eventually, Draco emerged back up as Harry helped the omega shift into his lap.

“We’d really be bonded?” Draco asked, frowning as he stared at Harry, their noses almost touching.

“Yeah,” Harry replied, “you’d be my omega and I’d be your alpha.”

“Like Mrs. Weasley and her mate!” Draco exclaimed brightly.

“Just like them,” Harry laughed, “You want seven kids then?”

Draco flushed before grinning shyly.

“Good thing we started early in that case,” Harry smiled, cupping the back of Draco’s head and slowly bringing their mouths together. Draco let out a small, contented noise as their lips met, moving against one another. Draco seemed to melt against Harry, his hands pressing against the alpha’s chest as the older man carefully deepened the kiss, not taking any more than Draco was willing to give.

The younger boy let Harry lick along the seam of his mouth, parting his lips enough to delve his tongue inside, hot and searching. Draco’s own tongue pressed against him, sloppy inexperienced movements that set Harry’s heart on fire and made his bones ache with want.

Finally, they drew back, Draco’s body heaving for breath as they leaned against each other. Harry closed his eyes and smiled as the omega’s chest began to vibrate with low, soft purrs.

His omega.

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cailynwrites · 4 months

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Harry Potter Rec Fest Day 17 - Made Me Cry

Like I said about laughing, I tend to remember the fics that made me cry because I'm usually somewhere where it's embarrassing. Not one, but TWO of the fics below for today's @hprecfest had me getting funny looks at a car dealership. It's the highest compliment I can pay to a fic!

Terminal Lucidity by @romaine2424

Pairing: Draco x Harry

Word count: 3,169

Rating: G

This is such a unique take on Harry as the Master of Death from @hd-fan-fair Career Fair this year. It's a tiny little thing, but packs quite the emotional wallop. I don't want to spoil anything, but I will say I've never yearned for magic to be real for all people more than after this painful, beautiful story.

To Have a Home written by aulophobia

Pairing: Draco x Harry

Word count: 126,621

Rating: E

What kind of crazy person writes a 126K fic for Career Fest? Aulophobia, apparently, and they knocked it out of the park. The twists and turns of this fic just keep coming from beginning to end. The background story that's built is s interesting and creative. I'm wary of saying too much for fear of spoiling the fun roller coaster ride, but I definitely cried more than once.

that's the art of getting by written by @saerbaer

Pairing: Sirius x Remus

Word count: 40,459

Rating: M

This is the realest Wolfstar raises Harry I've ever read. Remus is living in his grief and trying to be there for Harry. Sirius doesn't show up until almost halfway through and the Wolfstar interactions are so painful. The way they negotiate their trauma, both apart and together, as young f-ed up men trying to do right by an adorable little boy. Ugh, I'm choked up just thinking about it.

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And finally, one little self-rec ...

My Heart Was Far Too Glad by @maesterchill - a Podfic

Pairing: Draco x Harry

Word count: 22,701

Rating: E

I know not everyone is into mpreg, but this story isn't graphic or very squicky, I don't think. Both boys are pregnant (not by each other) and dealing with it in different ways. It's just beautiful, heart-warming character growth with a couple of cute babies at the end. Like a fuzzy blanket that makes you want to happy cry.

#hprecfest2023 #hp podfic #drarry #wolfstar #wolfstar raising harry #drarry mpreg

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ibscatboy · 9 months

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do you think globsters are tops or bottoms

#cryptid #edtwt #drarry mpreg #hideo kojima my meow meow

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i-like-rocks22 · 7 months

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I have realised you'll probably all enjoy the presentation I gave at the PowerPoint Party we had for my husband's birthday.

It was VERY detailed.

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longdaytogo · 11 months

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side effect of gobstones: they stink. albus is on his 24th shower this week

#hpdm #drarry #harry potter #draco malfoy #these are their kids #according to me #probably mpreg #james and lissa!#twilight naming convention

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nelweensfic · 9 months

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Strawberry

For Drarry @drarrymicrofic prompt "Disease". Thank you @cluelesspigeons for beta reading ☺️warning a/b/o dynamics & implied mpreg

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Pansy asked at the other side of the bathroom door. “You’ve been sick every morning now.”

“I must have caught some disease. Harry insisted on flying our brooms during our date yesterday. It’s probably just the flu,” Draco said as he flushed the toilet and opened the door. “Do you think there will be strawberry pie during dinner today? I have been craving strawberries since last night.”

Pansy looked at him, analysing him before her eyes landed on his belly. Draco pushed her away from the sinks so he could rinse his mouth, suddenly uncomfortable. Still, he could see Pansy’s pale face through the mirror. He stopped washing his mouth as she gasped.

“Draco,” Pansy rushed to the sink, grabbing his shoulders with both hands. “When was your last heat?”

#drarry #drarry microfic #nelweensfic #harry x draco #drarrymicrofic #drarry fic #draco malfoy #harry potter #omegaverse #omega draco malfoy #alpha harry potter #mpreg #mpregnancy

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harrydracompreg · 3 months

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Prompting for the 2024 HD Mpreg Fest is now open

banner art by @iero0

We've been talking about it for long enough, and the day is finally here. Prompting is now open!

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♥ Prompting will run from 29 January through to 10 February 2024.

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#2024 hdmpreg fest #hdmpreg #hdmpregfest #mod post #drarry mpreg #prompting post

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drarryficrecsbasement · 6 months

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Chapters: 12/12 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter Characters: Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Gawain Robards Additional Tags: Mpreg, Pregnant Draco Malfoy, Potions Master Draco Malfoy, Auror Harry Potter, Roommates, Friends to Lovers, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Past Abuse, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Rimming, Blow Jobs, POV Harry Potter, POV Draco Malfoy, Magical Pregnancy, One Night Stands, Birthday Sex, Birthday Party, Past Miscarriage Summary:

The healers promised Draco he wouldn't get pregnant a second time.

They were wrong.

And this time, he's pregnant with his best friend and roommate Harry Potter's baby.

Nine months is all he has to figure it out.

#drarry #drarry fic #drarry fic rec #drarry fanfic #harry potter #harry/draco #harry x draco #draco malfoy #drarry mpreg

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dewitty1 · 11 months

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Unexpectancy (Into you)

PollyWeasley @polly-weasley

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley Characters: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, OMC, Blaise Zabini Additional Tags: bottom!Draco, Top!Harry, petite!Draco, Hung!Harry, Slight feminization, dirty talking, Lactation, Lactation Kink, Rimming, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Oral Sex, Mpreg Draco, Pregnant Sex, Nipple Play, slight domination kink, male breasts, Bullying, Homophobia, aggressive slurs refering to LGBT, Light Angst, enemies to fuck-buddies, fuck-buddies to friends, Friends to Lovers, forced pregnancy (by a potion), Hogwarts Eighth Year

Summary:

Draco supposed that starting Eighth Year in Hogwarts fucking Harry Potter was a good start. Both of them were in the closet, for a lack of better words, and both of them were having fun with each other, no bonds attached, no uncomfortable talks, no need to tell their friends whatsoever. It was good to both of them, especially when you considered that the Wizarding World was stupidly ignorant and homophobic, and Draco was already suffering enough because he looked like he was gay. It was better just to keep it a secret. But when Draco suddenly finds out he ended up pregnant of Potter’s child, there was nothing he could do except face the world and reveal his secret. Would Potter accept to reveal his, too, for the sake of this new life?

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“Are you going to call me a ponce to my face, Weston? Come on, I'm waiting.” Potter spread his arms, and Weston looked at him as if he didn’t believe it.

“You're going too far to protect this fucker, Potter. I'm sure Malfoy doesn’t even know who the father of this abomination he's carrying is--”

“The abomination, Weston, is my baby. So I would be little bit more careful while speaking about it.” Potter approached the other Gryffindor, holding him by his collar. “You don’t want to end up dead like Voldemort, do you?”

“You wouldn’t do that,” Weston murmured, trying to look brave but clearly frightened.

“Try me,” Potter threatened, pushing him back. Potter turned to all the students who were looking and declared, out loud, “Those of you who have anything against Malfoy because he's gay, you also have something against me. I am the father of the child he carries, so know that if someone lays even a finger on him, you’ll hear from me.” Harry approached Draco now, ignoring everyone around him and hugging him tightly.

Draco hugged him back, feeling like Potter was the one to make him breathe again. He closed his eyes, leaning his head against his shoulder and breathing in his scent. His heart pounded, and he could no longer deny his feelings for Potter. Not after that. Not after Potter revealed his own secret to help Draco.

“Let's get out of here.” Potter said, kissing his hair and pulling him into the Eighth Year’s Common Room. Weasley and Granger didn’t put away their wands, and Draco mentally thanked them for being so loyal to Potter.

When they reached the Common Room, however, it wasn’t Potter who pulled him aside to talk. Weasley and Granger called him into a corner of the room, ignoring the students who might have been there. Potter stood near the doorway, like a watchdog.

“Malfoy,” Weasley started. “Look... I don’t know how you did it, and, frankly, I don’t think I care anymore. But you're making Harry happy. And I know you don’t have… a relationship or anything, but now you're going to be bound to Harry forever, and that means you’re bound to us as well. I admit that you've changed and that... you’re a decent bloke. We'll be here for you as long as you're here for Harry. And we'll be here for...for the baby too, if you need it.”

The whole speech seemed too rehearsed for him, but it felt good to hear it anyway. Granger looked at Weasley with pride in her eyes, and turned to Draco, ready to give her speech as well.

“Count on us. We may not be your best friends, Malfoy, but... We really have learnt to like you. And if someone does to you the same thing Weston was doing... We’ll be here.” And then, unexpectedly, she hugged him. Draco didn’t know what to do right away, but after a few seconds, he touched her shoulder, awkwardly. It seemed enough.

“Thank you,” was all he could say. He knew his hormones would make him cry if he tried to elaborate. Turning to look at Potter, he saw him receiving hugs and a pat on the back from Thomas and Finnigan. Potter looked at him, a smile on his face and Draco felt that everything would be alright.

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sweet-s0rr0w · 10 months

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Harry getting pregnant might have been an accident, but Draco means it when he says that he’s all in. What he doesn’t expect is to find himself all alone in St Mungo’s neonatal unit, making life-or-death decisions for a tiny human he’s never even held. In fact, this wasn’t how any of it was supposed to go…

Enormous thanks to my two stellar betas, @tackytigerfic and @maesterchill, for their help and support with this exercise in emotional catharsis. Thank you to the mods at @harrydracompreg, and to everyone who's left me such gorgeous comments <3 I adore you all!

Read Among the Elements here on AO3!

#drarry #mpreg #2023 hdmpregfest #my fic #among the elements

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drarrily-we-row-along · 1 year

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It was difficult, shopping for someone who had everything already.

Harry loved Draco more than he loved life itself, but he was absolutely impossible to shop for. Every year, Harry dreaded Christmas and then six months later his birthday, and then six more months and it was Christmas again, and... well.

He was wandering uselessly down Diagon when a new shop caught his attention. He'd been here just yesterday and the shop hadn't existed at all. Over the doorway there was a sign that only said 'The Bookshop' in someone's hasty handwriting but Harry felt compelled, for no reason that he could comprehend, to wander in.

The shop was packed tightly with books of all sorts, there was, by Harry's estimation at least, no discernible cataloging system and it appeared that every book was in some varying state of use.

Just as he was about to turn and leave, a woman called out, "here shopping for a lover, child?"

He turned at the sound of her voice and spotted her sitting amid piles of books. She was doing some sort of magic on them, but Harry wasn't sure what. Something about her reminded him of wide spaces, of giant trees, and crashing waves; maybe it was the way her curly brown hair cascaded over her shoulders and back like vines; or maybe it was the way her eyes seemed to shift colors, a verdigris mix of greys, and greens, and blues; or perhaps it was the deep wrinkles set into her face, lines for joy, and sorrow, and trials. Or maybe it was none of those things at all, but a deeper magic still. "Err-"

"Don't be shy," she said, beckoning him inward further with the crook of a finger. "Tell me, was I right? Is it a lover you're shopping for?"

And for a reason that Harry couldn't quite explain, he came toward her. "Yes," he said, as he stepped nearer. "My husband. But I haven't any idea what I'm looking for, so I'll just-"

"Hush," she commanded. "He's fair, this man of yours? Tall, slender, and pale?"

He frowned, "Yes, but-"

"Bright with a wild imagination?"

He nodded uncertainly.

She smiled, revealing perfectly white, sharp teeth. "The little dragon lord," she whispered, staring unseeingly at Harry for a long moment.

"Sorry, what?" he asked, taking a step back from her uncertainly.

The woman blinked, "It's a story," she replied. Then she held out her hand and a book that was lying open without any words on the pages, slid into her palm of its own volition. She hummed softly, a melody that left Harry feeling simultaneously afraid, hopeful, and just a little melancholic.

Naturally, those feelings stirred in him the desire to step closer and see what she was creating.

She glanced up at him, eyes warm and fond, before she looked back down at the book in her hands. Harry followed her gaze and saw that the pages were filling up with words, pages flipping themselves as the chapters were written.

A moment later the book snapped shut and she held it out to him.

Without really thinking about it, he took it and opened it. On the first page and written in a lovely curling script was

Le Petit Dragon-Seignior

"It's in French?" he asked, flipping through the first few pages and picking out a few of the French words he knew.

She nodded, "It's a French Story by tradition," she replied. "The first language it was ever told in," she hummed thoughtfully then added, "The only language it's ever been given in, in its entirety."

"I," he started before trailing off. "How did you-?"

"My father was a great seer, my mother one of the few dryads remaining in the forests in the Lowlands of Scotland where Merlin himself once lived," she said. "My gifts allow me to understand the heart of the intended recipient and give me power over the dead trees that have been preserved in the pages of these books," she continued, gesturing to the stacks of books all around her. "The door of my shop only appears to those seeking earnestly a gift that can only be given with great trust and love."

He blinked, glancing back at the door to the shop and watching as a group of people hurried past without seeming to notice the shop's existence at all. "So no one-"

"No," she agreed. "I'm alone here but for my books," one of her hands caressed the spine of one of those nearest to her. "But I don't mind," she added. "The wooden posts and door of this shop have given me sanctuary in a world that has often sought to destroy creatures like me."

Harry's eyebrows furrowed, he didn't like that. He didn't enjoy the thought of her here all alone, of the darkness that still pervaded this world.

"Ah," she said softly, mouth curving into a secret little smile at him, "he's found his knight, it seems."

"Sorry?"

"Go," she said, shooing him away. "You've much to do before the day's end. With Christmas tomorrow for you and your beloved," she added.

"Can I come back?" he asked, even as the door seemed to be getting closer without him having moved an inch.

She lifted a shoulder, "Perhaps. When the birth of a new star is on the horizon and you seek just as surely the gift of love in the form of kinship to the past, present, and future."

"What?" he asked, but before he could obtain any semblance of clarity, he found himself standing on the sidewalk staring at a brick wall with nothing but the book in his hand to prove that he'd just seen anything wondrous at all.

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One gift.

That was all that they allowed themselves to give to the other.

They'd learned their lesson early on in their relationship, if they gave more than one it became a competition. And they both already had too many things. And they were both difficult to shop for.

Harry couldn't say that he wasn't nervous about this year's gift exchange. In fairness, he always was, but the how of getting this gift for Draco only continued to seem more and more impossible.

Still, the melody she'd hummed had stuck somewhere in the back of Harry's brain, repeating over and over, comforting him in his indecision. And when the time came for them to exchange their gifts, still in bed with a tray of coffee and cinnamon buns half finished between them, he and Draco said at the same time, "You're a hard man to shop for."

Harry laughed and Draco rolled his eyes, leaning in to kiss the smile off his lips. "Would you like to go first?"

Draco shook his head, glancing off to the side nervously.

"Whatever you've gotten me," Harry said softly, "You know that I'll love it."

"I haven't actually bought you anything," Draco said, biting his lip.

"Well," Harry said, reaching over to the nightstand to grab the book he'd wrapped when he got home from the bookshop, "I didn't technically buy this for you either. It was given to me by someone who was either one of the most interesting people I've ever met or the most insane." He paused and tilted his head, "Either way, she is still probably among the most interesting."

"That's saying something," Draco teased, "you do so love to meet people."

He laughed, it was a long standing joke that they could never get out of a party in under two hours, no matter how they tried, because Harry always always found someone who was too interesting not to talk to. "I'll tell you the story after you open it," he promised.

Draco took the package and opened it, hands smoothing over the wooden cover binder before turning to the first page. Not a word fell from his lips, but his hand flew up to cover his mouth as he turned to the first page and skimmed through the words. "How-?" he asked, looking up at Harry with tears shining in his eyes. "Wherever did you find this?"

He set about telling the story of how he'd stumbled into the bookshop the day before and telling him all about the woman he'd met there. "She gave me this book and said it was the perfect gift for you."

For just a moment, Draco sat completely still and silent. "My grandmere used to tell me this story when I was a little boy," he said. "Whenever I visited her home in France, I'd get a new part of the adventure of the little dragon-lord," he said wistfully, eyes mostly closed in memory. After a moment he looked at Harry, "I've looked for this story," he said. "I've looked everywhere, I've even hired people who deal in rare books to find it. It doesn't exist," he said and a shiver slipped up Harry's spine. "I thought she made the whole thing up. A story to help me weather the storms of life that were headed my way," he added with a little smile, "to teach me how to love and how to know when I'd found the right man to love me in return."

Harry smiled at him and took his outstretched hand, "I wouldn't be surprised if that was true. The whole book wrote itself while I was standing there."

Draco hugged the book to his chest, eyes closed as he breathed through his nose.

"Are you alright?" Harry asked.

His husband nodded, a tear spilling down his cheek, "I don't think you'll ever be able to give me a better present."

"I gave you a ring for Christmas last year," he said, trailing a finger over the engagement ring entwined with his wedding band, "And you said that then, too."

Draco laughed, one eye opening, "I look forward to you upping your game next year, then."

Harry groaned, "Impossible."

The smile slipped a bit from his face and he said, "Now I really don't want to give you your gift."

Harry leaned over and pressed a kiss to Draco's lips, "I am sure that I will love it."

Wiping his eyes, Draco set his book carefully on the bed next to them before leaning over and opening his nightstand to pull out a small package.

Harry took it and carefully untied the bow and slid open the wrapping paper. The lid of the box was the next thing to go, followed by a few layers of tissue paper. Nestled in more tissue paper was a vial filled with an opalescent fluid. "Sorry," he said, looking up at Draco, "you're going to have to help me a little with what it is. Potions was never my best subject."

Draco took a deep breath and sat up straighter, like he was stealing himself. "It's a fertility potion," he said.

Harry tilted his head but before he could say anything or ask any follow up questions Draco continued.

"It's an old magic," he said. "Known in mostly only pure blood circles because you have to have quite a bit of generational magic flowing through your veins for it to work. And because it requires at least a little bit of creature blood in your ancestry for it to be safe," he rattled off, quicker than Harry could even process. "And we don't have to, if you don't want to," he added quickly. "It's just sometimes I see the way you look at Ron and Hermione with Rose and I want you to have everything you could ever want. And I love the idea of having kids, I've always wanted to have kids," he continued. "But if you don't then-"

"Draco," he interrupted, "Wait. This potion," he said slowly, afraid that he was going to get it wrong, "would let us-?" he trailed off uncertainly.

"Have a baby," Draco answered meekly, like he was afraid of the outcome. "I've got loads of generational magic in my blood and there's Veela blood on my father's side. Not a lot," he hastened to add, "like I'm not going to sprout claws or grow wings or anything. But enough to be a binding agent for this to work."

"I-" he started, shaking his head, "But it's dangerous?"

"No more than any pregnancy, my healer assured me before I brought it to you," he said. Then, "But if it's not something you want-"

"Draco," he breathed. "Are you serious?"

He nodded uncertainly.

"Is that," he broke off, swallowing the lump in his throat. "Is a baby something you want?" he whispered, terrified of his husband's answer.

Draco nodded again, tears spilling from his eyes again, "I do," he said. "But it's fine if you don't," he said, arms wrapped around his stomach. "I-"

Harry set the box over on his nightstand and then promptly tackled Draco to the bed. "I desperately want to have a baby with you," he breathed against Draco's lips.

"Yeah?" Draco asked, leaning as far back as he could so that he could see Harry's face.

He pulled back to make it easier, "Yes, Draco. Godric, yes. I'd love to have a baby with you."

"Okay," his husband whispered, eyes filling with tears.

"Happy tears?" he asked.

Draco nodded and dragged Harry's mouth back to his own to kiss him again.

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8 and 1/2 months later

Harry wasn't exactly sure what he was looking for to be honest. He'd just had this itch that was impossible to scratch, this urge to buy everything he could for Draco and the baby (Adhara, he reminded himself, the name making him smile; it was the brightest star in the Canis major constellation, close to Sirius. A name picked to honor the traditions in Draco's family and Harry's loved ones at the same time but without giving her anything to dictate who she'd become).

His need to provide (to nest, Draco had teased fondly, if a bit exasperated) was driving them both a little spare. But Harry couldn't help but wander through Diagon, just in case, waiting for something to jump out at him.

It was then, that the little bookshop appeared once more and her parting words came back to him. When the birth of a new star is on the horizon and you seek just as surely the gift of love in the form of kinship to the past, present, and future.

This time, Harry went in without any trace of uncertainty.

#Not quite sure where this one came from #i'm not mad at it though #drarry fanfic #magic #mentions mpreg #husbands #soft #fluff #drarry #25 days of draco and harry #25 days of drarry #traditional prompt 6 #christmas #a little world building is good for the soul #10/10 would just go vibe in this bookshop. sign me up.

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littlewinnow · 9 months

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And can you recommend a fanfics where only Draco is pregnant? Please🥺💖

I only have few atm! 😭 (I’m still looking for more myself!) but here:

Little love by ladderofyears

Along each garden wall by oflights

A big black sky by alexmeg (pls check the warnings!)

Expectant by loveglowsinthedark

I’m going thru this blog if you want to take a look through! (It shares all mpreg fics draco or Harry)

#drarry #mpreg #me #I really really want a single pregnant Draco fic where he’s doing his best on his own! and Harry comes in for support? yknow???#I’ll add more to this later

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sitp-recs · 10 months

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HD Mpreg Recs

Following my recent list for HP Wedding Fest it is now time to highlight my favorites from HD Mpreg Fest! I’m very particular about this trope so this list is quite short and personal but you’ll find a great mix of tropes and tones here. I def recommend checking the full collection for more treats. Enjoy!

Established relationship:

🐶 No Condom and a Surplus of Enthusiasm by oldenuf2nb (T, 7k)

Harry and Draco consider more children; the problem is they aren't exactly sure how Draco got pregnant the first time.

Angst:

🩸 Among the Elements by @sweet-s0rr0w (M, 8k)

Romcom:

🩳 in a party bathroom by @the-houseryn (M, 16k)

He hadn't even wanted to go to the ridiculous party, let alone planned on shagging Potter in a port-a-john while he was there. But he did, and oh, what fun the consequences it brought were...

Fluff:

📓 Little Love by @ladderofyears (M, 33k)

Of all the bad ideas that Draco Malfoy had ever had, moving in with Harry Potter was the worst of them. They didn't get on. Harry was judgemental, messy, and a prude who looked on disapprovingly whenever Draco returned home after spending the night with his boyfriend Seb. But, after a broken condom leaves Draco pregnant, he realises everything in his life has to change. The first thing: his relationship with Harry. After that, everything starts to get better.

Smut:

🔮 Shine On, You Crazy Diamond by @lagerloutfic (E, 42k)

Harry has probably always wanted Draco, it just took him a few years to figure that out. A story about the joy of discovering exactly who you are and how easy it can be once you do.

#HD Mpreg recs #drarry fests

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queenofonions · 6 months

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Stranger in My Bed

Summary: Draco is demanding, Harry is teasing. Mpreg fluff!

“One day we wake

to a stranger in our bed

where once

a true love lay,”

Harry quoted wistfully.

A pillow immediately struck him in the face.

He chuckled and lifted a corner of it to grin at his husband.

Draco lie next to him in bed, rubbing his hands over his very pregnant belly and scowling.

“Don’t spout ridiculous Muggle poetry at me while neglecting your child! Your daughter requires a large cup of chocolate, so get moving, Potter!” He pointed an imperious finger toward the bedroom door.

Harry tossed the pillow aside and quickly slid down to press his face against Draco’s belly, smiling against the dark blue silk stretched over it.

"Is that what you want, Cass? You want chocolate tonight, my little sweetheart? Not pumpkin juice or cottage cheese or tomato and gherkins on mustard toast?" Harry crooned sweetly to the firm mound, completely ignoring Draco's attempts to swat him away. Draco's hormone-driven food cravings changed almost every day now.

He sucked in a breath when he felt an answering kick against his cheek and instantly wrapped an arm around Draco's hips. It never ceased to amaze him to feel their daughter's movements, the sheer miracle of it never failed to make him emotional.

Draco carded his fingers through Harry's shaggy black hair and sighed. "Must you call her that? It's so... common."

Harry blinked the stinging out of his eyes and brought Draco's hand down from his head to kiss it. "'Cassiopeia' is a bit of a mouthful and she'll need a nickname just for family and close friends. That way we can save the whole 'Cassiopeia Molly Potter-Malfoy' for when she gets in trouble, so she knows we mean business."

Draco huffed, "As if our darling girl would ever be a bit of trouble."

Harry snorted in astonishment and rubbed his nose against his husband's belly. "Excuse me, but have you met us? Our little angel is getting trouble-making genes from both sides, you know. Bound to be a bit devilish from time to time."

Draco's hand went back to Harry's head and gripped a fistful of hair just hard enough to pull Harry's head back. "Bring me that chocolate or I'll show you some devilish behavior of my own."

Harry's eyes positively twinkled, "Promise?"

Draco tightened his grip and relished the sight of the pulse quickening in Harry's throat, "Only if you hurry."

Harry surged up to plant a lush kiss on Draco's mouth before bounding out of the room.

Draco smiled and rubbed his hands over his belly, soothing the persistent kicks. "Settle down, Cass, my love. You'll get your treat and I'll get mine when Daddy comes back."

AO3 (pen name Xedra on AO3)

#harry potter fanfic #harry potter #draco malfoy #drarry #harry x draco #mpreg #fluff #poem by atticus #my fic #i made this #xedra

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