So here's chapter 3 I hope you like it been working on it as much as I can...Any suggestions for what happens? Let me know and keep reviewing please. Reviews are what keep me motivated to write this...


Chapter 3

Harry's pov

Harry turned back to his daughter who was now splashing in the tub and making a mess.

"Lily come on we need to get you washed up and then dryed off and dressed."

"Daddy sad?" she asked, seeing the tear coming from her father's eyes.

"No, baby, daddy's fine." he replied wiping his face with his sleeve. Rolling his sleeves up he set out to accomplish the task in front of him: cleaning a 2 year old girl and somehow getting out of the house and to Hermione's and Ron's on time.

Draco's point of view

Draco heard his daughter splashing around in the bath tub and started crying, what had he done? He knew it would end badly why in the heck did he go? He thought back to the day they found out Lily was on the way, he was so happy and excited him and Harry had been together for 2 years when they found out the news. Then when she was finally born Draco was so proud, she was so beautiful, with his greyish blue eyes that had emerald circles around the pupil, and his blonde hair. He remembered making a promise to never hurt her or Harry, "screwed that one up big time now" he thought to himself.

He grabbed an apple and walked out the door, figuring Harry needed his time and space. He headed over to his God father's, Serveus Snape's house, maybe he could help straighten things out in Draco's head.

Harry's pov agian...

He heard Draco shut the front door, guessing he had left he quickly grabbed his daughter out of the tub and wrapped her up in the pink towel that was sitting beside him.

"Come on Lily we have to get you dressed now"

"Don't wanna daddy. I want other daddy."

"Sweetie daddy has gone out for the day you're spending the day with me and auntie 'mione and uncle ron, won't that be fun?"

"I wants other daddy, where'd he go?"

"He had to go out today sweetie, he had things to do today."

"I wants him though."

"I know sweetie but he's busy right now."

"Otay" she finally gave in and dropped the subject, which Harry was extremely greatful for.

He got her dressed and placed her in her pack and play again while he went and took a shower himself. Standing in the shower with the water as hot as it would go he stood there crying, finally letting himself go. It wasn't fair, why, how could Draco do this? Did everything that had happened to them not mean a thing? Was he just an experiment for Draco? Did Draco really love Pansy? He didn't know what to think or believe. He had lost his virginity to him, he had given him everything his heart and everything. How could this happen? Was it something he did or didn't do? No, this was in no way Harry's fault, it was Draco who went out to the club with that Pansy slut. Harry shut the water off and stepped out onto the cold floor, he wrapped a towel around his waist and let himself sit down on the floor. He pulled his knees up to his chest and put his hands on his knees and started crying even more. This just wasn't fair, he finally found someone he loved so much and all he got was this in return. He thought he had escaped the tradgy in his life when he had gotten away from the Dursleys and had defeated Voldemort. This chapter of pain and hurt was supposed to be closed a while ago. Now here it was reopened and by the one person he least expected it to be opened by.

Harry was yanked out of his thoughts when he heard Lily calling for him. He'd have to wait till later to figure everything out, right now his daughter needed him. He calmly got himself up and got dressed. Walking out to the living room he grabbed Lily out of her pack and play and set her down on the ground.

"Lily stay right there daddy's going to go get his broom."

"Otay."

Harry went into his bedroom and grabbed his broom out of the closet, stopping momentarily to notice all of Draco's clothes were still there. "Ah he'll get them later, otherwise I'll just toss them out not like I need them lingering around here, reminding me of the guy who broke my heart." he thought to himself.

Grabbing the broom he went back out to the living room were Lily was just siting there in the exact spot Harry had told her to stay. Most toddlers would of been gone by the time the parent got back but not Lily, she was so gentle, obedient, kind, and easy going. Although she did have her moments when she didn't want to listen or she threw a fit but not alot.

"Come on sweetie we're going to see auntie 'mione and uncle Ron now." he said picking her put and placing her on the broom in front of him. Grabbing the diaper bag the two of them were off, and surprinsgly on time.