Baby Fever
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bleedingangel84Title: Baby Fever
Author:bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Word Count: 230
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for: JMDC 174-baby, ball, blanket, breath, brace
Notes: I blame the prompts entirely for this one. I had fun writing it and hope readers enjoy it, too.
Summary: Baby-sitting for Teddy gives Harry baby fever.
Harry smiled at Teddy as he drooled all over his cloth ball. The baby loved to chew on any and everything now that he was teething, and the sight of his cute smiles filled Harry’s heart with joy like nothing else.
“We should have one of our own, Draco.”
“Don’t hold your breath, Potter. I love Teddy, but I don’t think I’m quite prepared to be a full-time parent. I’m too scared I’d turn out like my father. I would never want to do to my son what was done to me. I could barely brace up under the pressure.”
“You’d be a wonderful parent, Draco. Are you sure I couldn’t talk you into it?”
“Oh, Merlin, Harry. Teddy’s making his poo face. Last time, he got it all over the blanket. What did you feed him for dinner?”
“It’s just strained peas, not toxic waste.”
“It sure smells like toxic waste. Teddy, I love you, but you stink. If you deal with the nappy, I’ll bathe him.”
“And you say you wouldn’t be a good father. I’d say we make a fairly good team when it comes to taking care of Teddy.”
“Just…don’t make me do it alone?”
“You won’t be alone, Draco, I love you.”
‘I love you, too Harry, but can we deal with the human poo machine now? Cast an air-freshening charm. Thank Merlin we’re wizards!”
Author:
bleedingangel84 Beta: None
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Word Count: 230
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for: JMDC 174-baby, ball, blanket, breath, brace
Notes: I blame the prompts entirely for this one. I had fun writing it and hope readers enjoy it, too.
Summary: Baby-sitting for Teddy gives Harry baby fever.
Harry smiled at Teddy as he drooled all over his cloth ball. The baby loved to chew on any and everything now that he was teething, and the sight of his cute smiles filled Harry’s heart with joy like nothing else.
“We should have one of our own, Draco.”
“Don’t hold your breath, Potter. I love Teddy, but I don’t think I’m quite prepared to be a full-time parent. I’m too scared I’d turn out like my father. I would never want to do to my son what was done to me. I could barely brace up under the pressure.”
“You’d be a wonderful parent, Draco. Are you sure I couldn’t talk you into it?”
“Oh, Merlin, Harry. Teddy’s making his poo face. Last time, he got it all over the blanket. What did you feed him for dinner?”
“It’s just strained peas, not toxic waste.”
“It sure smells like toxic waste. Teddy, I love you, but you stink. If you deal with the nappy, I’ll bathe him.”
“And you say you wouldn’t be a good father. I’d say we make a fairly good team when it comes to taking care of Teddy.”
“Just…don’t make me do it alone?”
“You won’t be alone, Draco, I love you.”
‘I love you, too Harry, but can we deal with the human poo machine now? Cast an air-freshening charm. Thank Merlin we’re wizards!”