Draco was lying on his stomach on the bed. He was sad and angry at the same time, at Harry, because he had been spending more time with his friends for a few weeks and completely forgot about him.
Sometimes he wondered if Harry still loved him. He always went to work early and always came home late, usually when Draco was already asleep. Draco decided to go outside for the fresh air and continue to worry about it. As if he got up from bed. got a warm jacket from the closet and left the room. Down the stairs, put on shoes and jacket. Draco checked his watch and knew that Harry would have to come soon, but after the argument they had, he didn't want to meet him. Unfortunately, fate was not on his side, as when he opened the door Harry was standing in front of it.
Draco quickly looked at the floor and mumbled a low "Hello", Harry just walked past him straight to his office without a word. Draco tried to hold back his tears and literally fled the house.
He walked through the little park a few minutes away from her house. The snow fell softly on the ground, winter had come. He loved the winter, the snow, which is why they got married that winter. Harry said at the time "How about if we got married in winter, I know how much you like winter". They had planned to get married in August back then, but Draco slipped it out by design.
A small snowflake landed on his cheek and melted into a tiny drop. It flowed down his cheek, looking like a tear. It landed quietly on the cold ground and disappeared into the snow. Smiling sadly, Draco saw the many couples in the park, who were hugging and kissing, he wanted to be hugged and kissed too. But dismissing the thought again, he sat down at one of the banks that were far from the end of the park, where there was almost no human soul.
He closed his eyes and looked with his face to the sky, from where the snow fell gently trickling onto the earth.He felt the delicate touch of the snow on his face, it was as if it was Harry who was touching him. A small smile formed on his face when a snowflake landed on his lips, it was a delicate touch, no almost a shy touch on his lips.

Suddenly a child's laughter could be heard, the child's laughter resembled the voice of an angel, it was nicer than Harry's laugh. He looked around, but couldn't see anyone. Suddenly, as if out of nowhere, a little boy stood in front of him and grabbed Draco's hand with his delicate hand and pulled him with him.
The little boy pulled Draco towards the woods. He looked at the little one briefly, he had blonde tousled hair that strongly reminded him of himself and Harry, his eyes were gray-green. In terms of age, he estimated him to be 5-6 years.

"What's your name?"
Draco asked him, but in response he got a laugh from the child. The forest became thicker the more they went in, so Draco didn't notice that they were no longer in the Muggle world.
"Where are we going?"
Draco then asked further, but as before, the boy just laughed and kept pulling him with him.
After a while the boy stopped and pointed to a lake that was there. Draco looked in the direction and saw a small cat that was in the middle of the lake. The ice was broken around her, so she couldn't get out.
"You want me to free your cat ?!"
came the questioning statement from Draco and the boy just nodded and smiled.
Draco went out into the lake, stopped a few feet from the broken ice and wanted to take out his wand to cast an icing spell. Then the ice broke and dragged him into the lake. The last thing he saw was a giant pulling him out before the blackness swept him away.

Harry was sitting in his office and doing his work when suddenly one of his fireplace lit up green and Hadrick came out of it."Harry come with me quickly, something bad has happened"
but before Harry could even ask he was grabbed by the hand and dragged to the fireplace from this one was foaled to a hospital.
"And what bad happened?"
Harry asked a little irritably.
"Are you Mr. Potter-Malfoy?"
asked a male voice. Harry turned and nodded to the man in response.
"I would like to speak to you alone"
said the man, whereupon the giant said goodbye to both of them and then disappeared.
"Can you tell me what happened?"
Harry asked the doctor.
"Well, it's about your husband, Mr. Draco Potter-Malfoy. He was brought here hypothermic. According to the giant's testimony, he fell in a lake."
Harry looked at the doctor in shock.
"How is he?"
"We have stabilized the body temperature and don't worry, both of you are fine"
replied the doctor with a smile. Harry looked confused at the doctor.
"Your husband is three months pregnant. A pregnancy does not show up until the fourth month, with nausea and vomiting."
the doctor replied and then took Harry to Draco's room, then said goodbye to him and left. When Harry walked into the room he found a sleeping Draco in bed, he sat on the chair next to him and took his hand.
In the evening a nurse had come in and checked Draco's condition and then disappeared from the room. Harry fell asleep after a while, suddenly the little boy appeared. Took a blanket and covered Harry with it and then disappeared into the light of the moon, only his laughter could be heard briefly.
Meanwhile, three days had passed in which Draco still did not wake up and Harry kept reproaching himself for neglecting him. In addition, there was the fear for the two of them that if they died, Harry would be devastated.
"Draco, please wake up too. Your parents need you, your friends need you, but most of all I need you"Harry sobbed and started to cry.
"Crybaby"
came a rasping voice that was all too familiar to Harry, he looked up and saw Draco smiling at him. Harry hugged Draco and apologized 1000 times for being such an asshole and neglecting him.
After Harry had calmed down, he told Draco that this was pregnant, Draco didn't believe him at the beginning, but when Harry told him that he was only four months pregnant, he believed him.
"Draco I'm so sorry for everything"
Harry apologized for the umpteenth time. Draco, who was getting annoyed by this, took his face and lifted it up so that he looked into his eyes.
"Harry, one last time .... I FORGIVE YOU"
at the end Draco got loud. When he finished he kissed Harry gently but firmly on the mouth.

A few days later they were both having breakfast. Draco suddenly dropped his cup when he saw something in the newspaper.
"What's happening?"
Harry asked him immediately, Draco said nothing and handed Harry the newspaper and pointed to an article. In the state
"After two years the murderer was finally caught by the 6 year old Tom Crowmann, it was his own father who drowned the little boy two years ago in a lake in winter."
Next to the article was a picture of the boy, when Harry looked at the picture of the boy, his eyes got big too.
"That's the boy you told me about."
Draco just nodded and still looked at the smiling boy in the paper.
Suddenly there was a child's laugh in the kitchen, both turned around and saw little Tom who waved to them both and looked at them with a smile. Then he was surrounded by the white light and then disappeared into it. Harry and Draco were left looking at the spot the boy was recently standing on.

Three weeks later.
The two stood in front of a grave and placed a bouquet of flowers on it."Thanks"
Draco breathed before they disappeared. On the grave it said ´Tom Crowmann´.