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The Lily Spell
pickledghost
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.
Excerpt:
“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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