Draco woke up a few hours later, cranky when he couldn't find his baby. He looked around the entire room and saw nothing but machinery and none of his family.

He pouted and called for a nurse, who came in almost immediately. "Yes Mr. Malfoy?"

"Can you please either find my husband or let me go find him?" Draco asked softly.

"We can't let you out of bed right now, your body needs to rest. But I'll go find him," she nodded.

"Thank you," Draco laid back in bed, waiting for his family to come back.

The nurse left the room, making Draco bored. He had nothing to do. He looked around and found his wand, so he picked it up and waved the tv on.

The only thing that was on were kid shows or documentaries about aliens or mermaids. Draco scoffed and pouted, turning off the tv and laying back down on the bed.

The nurse came back with harry a few minutes later. She left the room for them and shut the door.

"Give me Scorpius," Draco held his arms out.

"But Draco, my family wants to meet them," Harry said.

"Well I'm the mother of that baby. I want to hold him!" Draco said, still holding his arms out.

"Draco-"

"Please Harry. I'm tired and sweaty and sore and if I move my hips hurt and I just want to hold my baby and be cuddled by my husband, is that too much to ask?" He cried, burying his face in his hands.

Harry wanted to yell at him, saying he was being over dramatic, but he remembered that the nurses said Draco would be very emotional.

He nodded and walked over, taking Draco's hands away from his face. His cheeks were now covered with tear tracks and his eyes were red. "Draco love, we can cuddle. Okay?" He said softly.

Draco frantically nodded. "Yes please," he sniffled, scooting over and wincing in pain.

"Hey, don't move. I'll maneuver around you," Harry said softly, giving Scorpius to Draco.

Draco held his son close as Harry crawled into bed. He looked at his features, smiling. He was a perfect mix of him and Harry.

Harry put his arm around Draco and pulled him slowly toward his chest. Draco curled up to him and held Scorpius between them.

"He's beautiful," Draco whispered, cooing down to his newborn.