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Have been posting way too much stuff this evening, sorry! *looks sheepish*
Title: Already In Love
Artist: murderscene_mcr
Rating: G
Materials Used: ArtRage, digital tablet
Notes: Just cause the idea of Draco with a baby is adorable. :) Has short accompanying drabble which I think I'm allowed to post with it right?
Harry watched, faintly amused and dying for a camera as Draco was handed the tiny, softly breathing bundle by a kindly looking Ministry social-worker. The blonde's eyes were half lidded in adoration, looking down with a besotted and rapt expression at the little baby he cradled so gently in his arms. The baby huffed a deep breath, shifting slightly in sleep and Draco's eyes warmed, a smile tugging slow and sweet at the corner of his mouth. He glanced up at Harry, looking oddly nervous, clearly not quite daring to believe.
"He's really ours, Harry? For always?" he asked, voice a low murmur, barely loud enough to hear.
"Yeah, he's ours," Harry assured him, smiling. Both pairs of eyes returned back to the baby boy. The Ministry social-worker glanced between the three of them, clearing her throat slightly. Draco flitted his eyes up towards her, clearly finding taking his eyes of his new son a hard task.
"I'd best be off, as everything seems fine," she paused, voice softening slightly, "you look like you're going to love him very much," she admitted, a smile quirking her lips. Draco shook his head, eyes returning to the baby.
"No, not going to, I'm already in love," he said, voice scarcely more than a whisper. She nodded in reply and left them be.
Title: Already In Love
Artist: murderscene_mcr
Rating: G
Materials Used: ArtRage, digital tablet
Notes: Just cause the idea of Draco with a baby is adorable. :) Has short accompanying drabble which I think I'm allowed to post with it right?
Harry watched, faintly amused and dying for a camera as Draco was handed the tiny, softly breathing bundle by a kindly looking Ministry social-worker. The blonde's eyes were half lidded in adoration, looking down with a besotted and rapt expression at the little baby he cradled so gently in his arms. The baby huffed a deep breath, shifting slightly in sleep and Draco's eyes warmed, a smile tugging slow and sweet at the corner of his mouth. He glanced up at Harry, looking oddly nervous, clearly not quite daring to believe.
"He's really ours, Harry? For always?" he asked, voice a low murmur, barely loud enough to hear.
"Yeah, he's ours," Harry assured him, smiling. Both pairs of eyes returned back to the baby boy. The Ministry social-worker glanced between the three of them, clearing her throat slightly. Draco flitted his eyes up towards her, clearly finding taking his eyes of his new son a hard task.
"I'd best be off, as everything seems fine," she paused, voice softening slightly, "you look like you're going to love him very much," she admitted, a smile quirking her lips. Draco shook his head, eyes returning to the baby.
"No, not going to, I'm already in love," he said, voice scarcely more than a whisper. She nodded in reply and left them be.
