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A/N: As sad as it is, this is the last Chapter of my first ever fanfiction, Picking Wildflowers. Yes, there will be a sequal. I've already got the name and ideas for it, too! (Yay!) As of posting this chapter,I have many, many loyal reviewers. I lost a few on the way, and I don't know where they went, but I love you all who reviewed and simply read the story. Now, enjoy your last chapter and let me know how you liked it and the story overall, please!
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Chapter 19: You And Me, Baby, Picking Wildflowers.
"Be prepared," was all the warning Draco gave his fiancé. Harry looked quizzically over at Draco, but couldn't ask what he meant because he had been abruptly swooped up into someone's arms.
"Oh, my baby boy is going to be married!" cried a woman's voice, owner of the voice spinning Harry around. Harry felt nauseous; he was sure that the baby didn't like this very much. "I always knew you two had more going for you than petty fights, and now you're bringing a child into the world and you're to be married!" she continued to rant. "I had kept telling Lucius that you two would work it out, and you have!"
"Now, Mother," Draco warned, saving Harry from Narcissia Malfoy. "Please be gentle with Harry, Mother. My fiancé's pregnant and fragile." Draco pouted, wrapping a supporting arm around Harry's still small waist.
Harry gaped and spluttered incoherently, until he finally managed to gasp out, "I am inot/i -"
"Draco's right, Narcissia." Lucius interrupted. "You remember how you felt during your pregnancy with Draco, so do give the boy some air."
Harry sighed. "I'm fine, really -"
"Tell her that and she'll be all over you again." Draco muttered near Harry's ear. "She's got a whole speech lined up about me being married to the love of my life, and we're all doomed to hear it if you keep it up."
Harry pouted instinctively, knowing by now that Draco couldn't resist it. "What if I wanted to hear it?" Harry asked slyly.
Draco groaned. "You don't," he muttered surely.
"Oh, what iare/i you two muttering about? Plans? Oh, I just can't wait until you're married and have a life of your own," Narcissia sighed, beginning to tear up. "Oh, it's going to be so, so sad, Lucius." she sniffed. Lucius wrapped his arms around Narcissia as she began to sob into his chest.
"I think your mum's Bipolar," Harry mumbled into Draco's chest, giggling only slightly.
"Don't you have a go at my Mother, Harry." Draco said playfully. "She means well." Harry nodded and calmed down a little as Draco held him.
They were sitting in the Infirmary, where they had been for the last week and a half. Draco got up and went to classes everyday, then came back to the Infirmary and taught Harry everything he'd been taught in lessons that day. Harry still felt weak a lot, and couldn't stand for long periods, but he was coping and he even had a few Mediwitches come in to see him and tell him about raising a child. And this was only the beginning!
Harry sighed and rest his head on Draco's chest. Draco hummed approvingly and had one hand roam through Harry's unruly ebony hair, while the other one went to Harry's stomach.
"You're already getting bigger, Harry." Draco murmured lovingly into Harry hair as he caressed the bump of Harry's stomach. It had been agreed that they wouldn't know the gender until the baby was born, keeping it a surprise.
Harry nodded and placed his hand atop Draco's on his stomach. "Madam Pomfrey says the baby should start kicking and punching soon." Harry whispered back. Lucius and Narcissia were still talking and going on about weddings and baby showers, completely ignoring Harry and Draco, which was fine with them for the moment.
"I can't wait," Draco breathed in Harry's ear.
Harry's heart sped up as he swallowed down a lump in his throat. "D-do you think that Madam Pomfrey will let us out of the Infirmary for a little while?" Harry whispered to Draco. Draco raised his eyebrow curiously. He was surprised to see Harry looking up at him with eyes that had very little green left; his pupils had dilated in desire and Draco could only see a faint ring of green along the edges.
Harry kept eye contact with Draco as he slid Draco's hand down from his stomach to the tent in his jeans, producing the slightest whimper when Draco's palm found his bulge. Draco nodded hurriedly. Harry could already feel Draco's hardness against his arse. Draco wanted it, too.
"Mother, Father, we'll be back." Draco said hurriedly.
"Be careful," Lucius warned with a smirk. He knew exactly what they were going to do…
Draco nodded and he and Harry left the Infirmary, in hopes of finding some quiet, secretive place to shag.
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"I swear," Draco mumbled under his breath about twenty minutes later. "Not the Room of Requirement, not the Astronomy Tower, not the passage behind Sir Gilligan's statue…I'm beginning to think no one wants us to shag, Harry!" Draco said with hurt in his voice. "And you're not supposed to be walking so much; I'm surprised you lasted this long."
"Pfft," Harry scoffed. "Draco, may I make a suggestion?" he asked for the thousandth time…or so it seemed. Every time before, Draco waved it off and told him he'd found a safe, quiet place.
Draco never found a safe, quiet place, though.
Draco sighed. "If you think you no a place where we won't be disturbed for a little while, by all means." he said, turning another corner, Harry's hand in his.
"Can we stop for a few seconds?" Harry asked quietly.
Draco immediately stopped. "You're alright, aren't you?" he asked worriedly.
Harry nodded. "I'm going to summon the Marauders Map." he said, "It'll tell us where an empty place is, and then we can just Apparate there."
"Harry, you're pregnant. We won't be Apparating anywhere." Draco said reasonably. Harry sighed and focused on the Marauders Map. He pictured where it was, and tried to summon it into his hands.
Nothing happened.
Harry fell to his knees. "Draco," he cried weakly. Draco was right there beside him instantly. "Draco, my powers…I can't summon anything…"
"Shhh," Draco soothed. "I'll read about it later, Harry. I'm sure its just because of the pregnancy." he comforted, stroking Harry's hair out of his face. Harry nodded. "Are you alright? Can you stand?"
Harry nodded again and Draco helped him stand. Harry hurriedly switched to plan b and got out his wand from his sleeve. i"Accio Marauders Map!"/i Harry waited for a minute before sliding his wand back up his sleeve. "It'll be coming from that way." Harry pointed behind Draco.
Draco turned around and, sure enough, had just enough time to extend a hand and grab the thick bunch of parchment. "I don't know how -"
"Here," Harry said, taking it from Draco. He wanted to get laid iNOW/i, dammit! "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good," he said hurriedly.
"In a bit of a rush, Harry?" Draco mocked.
Harry growled. "If you want to get off too, I suggest you let me find a place to bloody well shag."
That managed to shut Draco up.
i'Pregnant teenager hormones,'/i Draco thought, putting his head in his hands. i'THIS is what Mother and father were warning me about.'/i
He was saved from wallowing deeper into self pity by a soft tap on his arm. Draco brought his head out of his hands to see Harry, nervously shuffling his feet and blushing; the sorrow evident in his eyes.
"S-sorry," Harry murmured. "I don't know exactly how I feel just yet, and it's really confusing." he sniffed. "I f-found an empty place, if you still want to -"
Harry was cut off by a demanding - but loving - pair of strawberry lips pressing down on his own red ones. Harry moaned softly into Draco's mouth, but Draco pulled away. "Where is this empty place, Harry?" he purred seductively.
Harry smiled and pointed to his left, Draco's right. Draco looked and could have nearly hit his head on something for being so shallow. "There's no one out there, Draco." Harry whispered. Indeed, the spot right by the lake was very much open.
"There's about to be." Draco growled. Draco picked Harry up bridal style and took him outside, where Draco lazily transfigured a leaf into a cozy blanket for them to…lay on. Draco mumbled a warming spell and Harry sighed as he warmed up. Draco placed Harry neatly on the blanket, then laid next to him.
"We have a beautiful view of the lake, Draco." Harry whispered.
Draco decided he didn't give a damn about the sodding lake just then; he wanted Harry, and he ihad/i Harry…why were they talking about a stupid lake? Draco configured another blanket from a pebble by the lake, and covered he and Harry with it.
"Hmmm, Draco." Harry sighed. Draco smiled and began shedding he and Harry of clothes, until both boys were in nothing but boxers. Draco started at Harry's lips, then kissed his way down to Harry's bump. Draco's breath caught in his throat as he kissed the bump. "Draco, hmmm." was Harry's reply.
Draco took off Harry's boxers as he reclaimed Harry's lips under his own. Harry knowingly wrapped his arms around Draco's neck and kissed back with a passion. Harry pulled back, promptly deciding that Draco was wearing too many clothes. He reached up and hooked his fingers into Draco's boxers, then pulled them down forcefully so he could see all of his fiancé.
Draco slipped out of his boxers somehow and gently spread Harry's legs apart. Draco's one thought was on lube…he hadn't brought any, and Harry's summoning power wasn't working.
That didn't seem to matter, because Draco looked over to his right and there was his savior: the bottle of green apple lube that Harry had under his bed. Draco distantly wondered where it came from, but was suddenly distracted as he saw Harry coat his own two fingers in the smelly substance.
"Harry, what are you -" Draco's question was cut off when he watched an erotic scene be played for him. Harry bent his spread legs, revealing his hole to Draco. Harry found his own entrance and carefully sheathed a finger in himself while still keeping eye contact with Draco. "Huhhh, H-Harry," Draco moaned.
Harry whimpered slightly as he added his second finger. "Yes, Draco?" he nearly hissed out in a whimper. Draco only moaned again. Harry began to fuck himself on his two fingers, then asked seductively, "Do you want to fuck me, Draco?"
Draco nodded immediately. "Damn it, Harry. You know I do," Draco answered, almost sneering.
"Fuck me, Draco." Harry whispered, bucking his hips up in pleasure when his fingers found his prostate.
That was all the encouragement Draco needed, for he quickly removed Harry's fingers from his arse - much to Harry's displeasure. Draco coated himself in a fine layer of the green apple lube that seemed to have laced all of his senses, and then positioned himself at Harry's entrance.
"Oh, Draco…" Harry moaned. "Come on, please," he whimpered. Draco bent down and claimed Harry's already swollen lips under his own as he worked his cock into Harry's tight channel. "Ugh…Draco, Mmphhhmmm,"
Draco moaned back into Harry's mouth as he shoved his cock into his arse. Harry moaned and pushed himself back onto Draco's long member, loving the feeling of Draco's cock sliding in and out of his stretched arse again.
They repeated that cycle over and over again; each thrust becoming faster, harder, and deeper into Harry. Draco was pulling nearly all the way out, then shoving quickly back into Harry's hot, tight hole.
"Gods, yes," Harry panted as Draco fucked him fully, "Gods, RIGHT THERE!" Harry screamed his plea to the heavens as Draco - rather forcefully - hit his prostate. "Draco, phmmm," Harry moaned as Draco kissed him hard again. "Draco…I'm…" Harry gasped as Draco somehow moved faster, sliding in and out of his stretched hole.
"Merlin, Harry," Draco panted, ramming into the beautiful boy under him. He felt Harry's muscles begin to spasm around his cock, and that plus the noises Harry was emitting was enough for him to tense his every muscle and release his hot spunk into Harry's arse.
Harry felt Draco come in his hole and screamed as his own release hit him and he was coming forcefully over he and Draco. Draco held onto his fiancé's hips as his full release was ejaculated into Harry's body, and when Harry finally stopped spraying his and his own chest with spunk.
Merlin, but Harry really did look great like that; unconscious and sweating, covered in come with Draco's cock up his arse…it was a great site for Draco to see. And it was the last thing he saw before he too passed out from exhaustion.
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Draco had woken long before Harry had. He just stared at Harry now, stroking his face and hair with his long fingers as he waited for his fiancé to wake. Draco had cleaned them and wrapped the blanket warmly around the both of them, too, as he waited.
He had been awake for about an hour when Harry had woken up, and they shared a loving kiss that made Draco wish he could just stay right there with Harry for eternity. It wasn't sounding so bad to Harry, either.
When the afternoon chill had finally gotten to them, Draco and Harry redressed and held each other, watching the lake as fishes and mermaids jumped and splashed merrily under the September sky. Draco smiled as he pulled Harry just a little closer. Harry looked up at his fiancé and smiled as he asked, "What are you smiling about?"
Draco just smiled more and kissed Harry's forehead. "You," he answered simply and in all honesty. Harry blushed. "And being here, just simply ibeing/i here, watching mermaids and not bothering with the rest of the world. It's just so…" he trailed off, not knowing exactly what it was like.
Harry nodded. "Peaceful? Beautiful? Romantic?" Harry tied to help Draco.
Draco smiled and shook his head, then kissed Harry sweetly on the lips. "Perfect." he whispered. Harry smiled and pressed his own lips up to Draco's. When Harry pulled back, Draco moaned and said, "Damn perfect."
Harry chuckled and put his head in Draco's chest. Draco rubbed the small protruding bump in Harry's stomach, loving the knowledge that he had put it there; that baby inside Harry was theirs and they were going to have a family together. A real family! Draco could almost see their child now. Would it be a boy, with hair as black as Harry's and the blue-green eyes of a heart throb? Would it be a girl, with beautiful blonde hair like her Father and Harry's sparkling green eyes?
Draco smiled and looked away from the lake, towards the Forbidden Forest, when he suddenly got an idea. He turned back to the lake and leant so his lips were by Harry's ear as he whispered, "Baby, what'd you say we go picking wildflowers? I've got a spot way back in the woods," Harry raised an eyebrow and looked towards the Forbidden Forest. "Sneak away for a couple of hours," Draco whispered seductively into Harry's ear, almost like a spell or a song. "Just you and me, baby, picking wildflowers."
iHey baby whatcha doin' this evening?
Can you meet me down at the railroad tracks?
I got Tom Petty playin' in my Silverado,
And I iced down a six-pack.
Hey Daisy don't you worry 'bout your mama,
Like 007 we can keep it covert.
Undercover on the ground by the water
Gonna get a little peace. . .on earth.
Baby whatcha say we go pickin' wildflowers?
Got a spot way back in the woods.
Sneak away for a couple of hours,
You and me baby, pickin' wildflowers.
Hey baby, Mother Nature is waitin'
And love's bloomin' like a cherry tree.
Let's buzz around, maybe do some pollinating,
Dive on in like honey bees.
Baby whatcha say we go pickin' wildflowers?
Got a spot way back in the woods.
Sneak away for a couple of hours,
You and me baby, pickin' wildflowers.
Take a trail ride if you know what I mean.
Hey baby won't you come with me?
Baby whatcha say we go pickin' wildflowers?
Got a spot way back in the woods.
Sneak away for a couple of hours,
You and me baby, pickin' wildflowers.
Baby whatcha say we go pickin' wildflowers?
Got a spot way back in the woods.
Sneak away for a couple of hours,
You and me baby, pickin' wildflowers./i
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