THIRD POV

Tom and Draco agreed to wake up early to set everything up for Harry's surprise celebration, but when their wands rang to wake them up, ignoring them was definitely being considered.
After a solid five minutes, Tom finally managed to steel his resolve and he pushed the blonde off of the bed, helping him to wake up. With a strangled yelp, the mates quickly threw on their sleeping robes and walked to the room next to theirs. They both silently thanked silencing charms when they opened the door to see two sleeping beauties lying together in a peaceful sleep, small smiles tugging at their lips. Shooting each other a smile, Draco shut the door as Tom led them both to a room near the dining room, where they would present Harry with his gifts. Walking inside, Draco smiled at the house elves' work. The room already had a mahogany table in the center, large enough the comfortably fit six people, but two of the chairs were gone. The chairs that were there had green cushioning, while the table was already set with silver utensils, plates, and cups. There were a few small packages already set down by the wing-backed chair closest to the large window overlooking the forest behind the manor. Tom took out a handkerchief from his robe and transfigured it into a small tea table, gently putting the elves' presents and his own on the table. Draco produced his presents from his handy bottomless pouch and put them on the make-shift table as well. "What did you get him?" Tom smirked as he gently ran his hand through Draco's mussed blonde hair. "Are you trying to get one up on me Darling?" The submissive blushed and tried to duck his head away, but Tom only wrapped Draco in his arms instead, nuzzling his face into the crook of the veela's neck. Draco felt a gentle rumble in the back of his throat as he leaned his head on top of Tom's just relaxing. The two males relaxed for a few minutes before Tom gently released his hold and summoned Severus' presents. Draco watched in curiosity as two gifts came flying through the open doors, both black boxes with elegantly tied emerald ribbons. A small smirk came to both their faces, thinking the same thing- it's just like Severus to be darkly classy and thoughtful at the same time. Tom winked at Draco and gently whispered something to his wand, so quietly, Draco found, that even he couldn't hear it when he strained his senses. A brilliant sliver panther erupted from Tom's wand and slunk through the doorway, most likely going to wake up their sleeping mates. Tom gave Draco a knowing grin while four plates of food appeared on the small table. The domsubmisisve's stomach growled a few moments before Severus silently swept into the room, holding a sleepy Harry in his arms. "Good morning and happy belated birthday Precious." Tom have the confounded submissive a kiss on the cheek before Harry finally understood what was said and gasped, tears of joy sparking in his eyes. "Oh Tom, Draco, Severus, thank you! You all really didn't need too..." Harry lost track of his thought as his eyes connected with the artistically placed packages sitting on a small table. The nature lord buried his head in Severus' robes, almost hitting the Professor in the face with his antlers. "Oh, Karus, we wanted to do this. Your birthday is a special time, and even if it wasn't your birthday, we would have gotten you gifts anyway." Harry peaked up at Severus' face- though he really didn't need to as the colors of love and truth were easily seen in his aura. Seeing his glance, Draco decided to step in a bit. "Yes, Petit. We are your mates, and that means we would do anything to keep you happy and safe." Harry saw the truth in Draco as well, and smiled to himself, though frowned slightly when he looked at Tom, who had a kinda skittish aura. "Harry, we also wanted to ask you if you would- court us?" A beaming smile lit up Harry's face as his hair became cyan and he leapt from Severus' arms, landing in Tom's embrace. The three men could only stare at their submissive in shock, while Harry leaned up and kissed Tom on the cheek. Draco's eyes caught sight of a certain person's tail standing up straight and lightly swaying, a tell-tale sign of Harry's happiness. "Do you really mean it?" Draco chuckled, gently turning Harry's head to look at him, kissing his nose as he did. "Of course, Poppet. We may be mates, but we agreed that we should take it slow. We don't all know each other the best, and taking it slow will make the time all the more sweet." A far-away look came to Draco's eyes as he thought of what the future could possibly hold. Harry giggled and gently took Draco's hand in his. Closing his eyes for a few seconds, Harry could still feel the love surrounding him, covering him with their purest emotions. He could feel it welling up in his chest, and it all came out with one single word. "Yes."
An invisible weight lifted off the mates shoulders, those few seconds had been the longest any of the men had ever had. Draco smiled and hugged Harry, pulling Severus in with him for a cuddly mate pile. 'Congratulations my Lord.' "Calli!" Harry swiveled his head to see the raven alighting on the biggest chair with an odd blue scarf around her neck. "You all look so pretty together." Harry blushed at Selene's comment as the small queen slithered off of Calli's neck. Severus dropped his arms and stepped back, who was then mirrored, a bit reluctantly, by Draco. "Why thank you, my Queen." Tom gave a low bow and set Harry down, smirking towards the shy hatchling queen. A small growl suddenly sounded from Harry, and he blushed at his mates' attention. His stomach had finally registered that there was food in the room, and it wanted some. "Come Precious, let's get you fed." Harry giggled as Tom picked him up and gently deposited him on the large chair. Harry marveled at how soft it was before his stomach gave another growl and Draco chuckled. "Eat Petit, your stomach demands food." The ravenette giggled and daintily sliced up a bit of his gorgeous pancakes. Taking the first bite, Harry nearly groaned in bliss. Best. Birthday. Breakfast. Ever.