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This story is No. 3 in the series "The Dragons Willow". You may wish to read the series introduction and the preceeding stories first.

Summary: They were so tiny, trusting, amazing little beings...He never thought he would ever get a happy ending...

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Harry Potter > Willow-Centered > Pairing: Draco Malfoy(Past Donor)lckybrFR1862,251067,78530 Jan 091 Apr 14No

Nursery Rhymes

Because i couldn't help myself...


Disclaimer: I do not own any of the BTVS characters of the HP character but i do own their children (grin) i make no money and i have no money...

Nursery Rhymes

One Week…

One day…

Ten hours…

Her legs were so small….

Too small…

Like a chicken….

Chicken legs….

That’s what she had…

He was afraid he’d accidentally snap her tiny fragile bones if he moved her wrong.

The nappy sat untouched on the changing table, Noah blinking up at him with dark eyes…They kind of looked like marbles…

Her eyes…

A weird mix of dark blue and green all shiny and curious…

He knew that she probably couldn’t even see him; he was just a blurred shape.

Who’s daddy’s little princess?

A half smile, the movement of her small hand.

She knew his voice…

He could do this….

I can do this

Just last night he changed Tara all by himself…it was a little messy but in the end the nappy stayed on!



Very carefully, he removed the soiled nappy, shoving into that diaper garbage thing that Harris had given them….

Her small face scrunched up when he put on the new one, small body getting cold.

No, no…Don’t cry

Her small face scrunched up, little hands fisting.

She cried.

Don’t cry Princess…

He wrapped her back up in a blanket.

The book Willow made him read said babies liked to be bundled.

So he wrapped her up, holding her close to his chest so she could hear the beating of his heart.

The book said babies liked that too.

He started singing under his breath…


Because he didn’t know what else to do…

Hush little baby..

She also made him read a book of nursery rhymes…

Don’t say a word

Gentle bouncing and rocking…

Daddies going to buy you a Nimbus 3000

He wouldn’t let his girls grow up without knowing the joys of the magical world would he?

And if that Nimbus isn’t the best, then Daddies going to buy you…a gold Hornet Snitch

It was a new model, the Hornet, supposedly faster and smaller than then its counterpart.

He new his girls were going to be Quidditch players…He could see it already, Noah’s little hands were always holding onto her baby blanket or fisted in his shirt, holding his finger.

Definitely a seeker.

And Tara.

He smiled laying Noah beside her twin in their basinet.

Definitely a Keeper, the way she was always watching …

Calculating them….

When she wasn’t sleeping…

He leaned against the railing, staring down at them.

So small…


And they were his

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