âDaddy, I want a story.â Harry said, using a childish voice.
âWell then.â Draco smiled. âThis story is called âBabbitty Rabbitty and her Cackling Stumpâ. Once upon a timeâŚ~
~and forever after, the statue of Babbitty remains on top of the stump, and no witch or wizard is ever hurt in that kingdom ever again.â Draco smiled as he looked down at Harry, whoâs eyes had become really heavy and was about to shut. Draco rocked him a little while lulling quietly until Harry was fully asleep. Draco ran a hand over the front of Harryâs diaper, making the boy moan in his sleep.
Harry woke up a few hours later, back in the crib. At first he was a bit disoriented but then remembered the events earlier that day. Harry looked around quickly and found out that someone, Daddy Draco most likely, had carefully tucked him in with a warm and cozy blanket. Harry tried to think of the last time he had woken up after being tucked in. That had never happened at the Dursleyâs and at the Weasleyâs he and Ron had always gone to bed by themselves. His conclusion being that it hadnât happened since his parents died, Harry decided that he liked being tucked in.
As he lied in his crib and sucked on his pacifier, after suddenly realizing he had a pacifier, Draco entered the room. He stopped trying to be quiet when he saw Harry awake.
âGood morning, baby boy! Had a nice nap?â
Harry nodded, then Draco removed the pacifier.
âUse your words, baby, always use your words when Daddy ask you a question.â Draco whispered with a stern voice. âLetâs try again. Did you have a nice nap?â
âYes, Daddy, I had a nice nap.â Draco smiled and put back the pacifier in Harryâs mouth with a little plop. Harry gratefully started to suck on it. Draco then removed Harryâs blanket which made the boy shiver a bit when the cold air hit his skin. Draco felt the diaper, it was wet again. Draco smirked.
âThe spell worked, I see.â Harry got confused.
âWohat swell, Daddie?â Harry asked, the pacifier made it a bit difficult to speak properly.
âThe spell I put on your bladder earlier prevents you from trying to hold your pee.â Draco explained as he picked up Harry in his arms and walked over to the changing table. This time Harry didnât fight back, he laid down as soon as he was sat on the table, wanting Draco to remove the diaper as fast as possible. These things got a bit uncomfortable when he had wet them. Draco smiled at Harryâs cooperation and unstrapped the wet diaper. Harry moaned in relief when it was removed. After Draco had thrown it away he opened a drawer in the table and took out a pack of baby wipes. He grabbed Harryâs ankles and held his legs above them, giving Draco better access to Harryâs bottoms. Harry closed his eyes and enjoyed the touch as his lower region was being cleaned. He had made up his mind, it felt good to use diapers, not as good once he had wet them, but the process of changing them was more that worth it. Draco started powdering him once his bottoms was all clean. Seeing how much Harry ad seemed to like it when he had cleaned him, Draco used his finger to gently spread out the baby powder all over Harryâs crotch, purposely giving some extra attention to his genitals. Harry moaned loudly.
âAww. Does my baby like that?â Draco cooed smirking.
âYes, Daddy, me like it.â Harry panted in his baby voice. He had never been given a hand job before but this felt sooo good. Draco stopped and bent forward to plant a kiss on Harryâs stomach.
âWell, if youâre being a good baby for Daddy, youâll get more of that.â
âAnd more stories too?â Harry couldnât help but ask as he remembered the tale Draco had told him earlier about the animagus who had fooled the king and saved all witches and wizards in the kingdom. That fairytale was much better than the muggle fairytales aunt Petunia had told Dudley when they were younger.
Draco giggled in amusement as he put a new diaper under Harryâs bottom, folded it over his crotch and taped it close. He helped Harry sit up and peaked his nose.
âYes, my baby. Iâll tell you more stories too.â
Draco put Harry in a cozy green onesie and carried him out of the room he turned into Harryâs nursery and went to the dining hall. Sucking on his pacifier Harry looked around a little surprised. He had just assumed that they had been in the room of requirement, but apparently not. This must be the Malfoy Manor. Harry whimpered and clung to Draco, hiding his face in the blondeâs neck. Draco stopped.
âYou donât need to be scared, Baby. My father have been sent to Azkaban and my motherâŚâ Draco smiled a little. âWell, my mother already know about my fetish, and which gender I prefer. Sheâs much more open minded since the war ended. No one will hurt or judge you. I promise.â Harry relaxed a bit. Draco put him in a high chair and fed him some pasta carbonara after shaving it for him.
âSo, you liked the story about Babbitty?â Draco asked as he fed Harry a spoonful of pasta. Harry took his time to swallow before answering.
âYes, Daddy, me liked it very much!â Harry said still using his baby voice. âThereâs an error in it, though.â
âOh, really?â Draco replied. âAnd What might that be?â
âWhen Babbitty hid under the stump and spoke to the king, she must have still been a rabbit, but animaguses canât talk while theyâre animals.â
Draco smiled. âYes, perhaps Beedle didnât know that much about animaguses, or he changed that detail for the sake of the story. Anyway, that is a smart observation of you.â Draco poked Harryâs nose, making the boy giggle.
Then Draco became serious.
âHarry, I have to ask you if you want me to owl your friends. They will probably get worried otherwise. Do you want them to know youâre here?â
Harry thought for a moment.
âDaddy, IâŚâ
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