Sorry once again, life has gotten in the way and I forgot to keep up on my writing. I hope you all like the latest chapter!
Love you all!
~Krissy

“Tri…triplets?” Harry squeaked as he fell back into his chair , tiny beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

Hermione looked at Harry and chuckled. “Need a glass of water Harry? It is important to keep hydrated after all.” She had a gleam in her eye that spoke volumes. Harry shot her a look that made her realize he wasn’t quite ready for that kind of joking. “Right then, I’ll just see to the pudding ...” Hermione mumbled as she fled to the kitchen dragging Draco by his sleeve.

“Lay off Granger!” Draco yelled out as he was being dragged.
“It’s Weasley now Malfoy, now lets leave these proud parents be.”
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“Oh, do forgive me Mrs. Weasley” Draco said with all the sarcasm he could muster as he sat at the kitchen table.

“Draco, I layed you out once, don’t make me do it again.” Hermione replied cheerily as she sampled the bread pudding.

“Yeah yeah, I’m at your mercy. Why the hell do I have to stay with Potter? You know this won’t end well.” He was pouting like a petulant child. “I don’t want to be around …her.”

“Who Ginny?” Hermione was suddenly confused. “What on earth do you have against Ginny? I mean more than you have against Harry?”

Draco ran his hand through his greasy hair and sighed. “ I don’t want to be around a pregnant woman alright? It’s not like I can look at her and not think of my Monique…” His voice broke and he brushed away a tear looking away in shame. “Why can’t they just send me to Azkaban?” he whispered.
Hermione sat across from Draco with sadness in her eyes. “I’m so sorry… I know that isn’t enough. You’re better off here than Azkaban, Death eaters may want you dead, and Merlin knows there are plenty of them there. Harry put at least half of them there.” She gently touched Draco’s hand. “I know this will be hard, especially when I bring my daughter around, but it is the safest thing for you right now. Believe it or not Malfoy, but we all care for you. We owe you Ron’s life.” She murmured.
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“Harry, I’m sorry you had to find out this way.” Ginny was shaking. Harry still hadn’t made eye contact, but his breathing was finally becoming normal.

“How? How did this happen?” He finally whispered.
Ginny flushed bright red. “Harry, I think you know how this happened.”
Blinking a few times Harry finally looked at Ginny and smiled. “Three? We’re going to have THREE Babies!” He jumped from his chair and wrapped his arms around his very pregnant wife and kissed her. Dropping to his knees he hugged her around the waist and whispered to the lives growing inside of her. “Hello little ones, I’m your dad. I helped make you! No fighting in there now! We want you to come out nice and healthy.”
Ginny ruffled his hair and chuckled. “Alright now Potter, they are sleeping and I am famished. After all, I’m eating for four.

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The Potter household was bustling that night. A small group of friends sitting around the table eating a delicious dinner. Toasting Harry for being so “manly” and giving Ginny three babies. Toasting Ginny for being brave enough to carry three Potter babies on her tiny frame. The dinner was fabulous, even with Ron shooting nervous looks to the corner of the room every few minutes. Luckily he trusted his wife’s judgment.

“It’s alright Minnie, hush now and drink your bottle.” the baby gurgled smiling up at the now familiar voice. “That’s right darling, Uncle Draco is here.” he cooed at the perfect baby girl in his arms. She was just the salve he needed for his broken heart.