Draco makes a step forward for James. Also Harry will not be back for a while Draco needs to grow a lot before then.
Draco was sitting on his bed trying to make himself get ready. He was going to meet Arthur Weasley today and try to settle what happened to him with bringing the law. Draco knew what was done to him was wrong, but he did not want all England to know that he was not man a nuff to stop another man from raping him. Draco's hair was just as long as his father's now he did not bother to cut it during his pregnancy. He no longer wore gelled it back, so now it felt like silk through his fingers.
Severus was in his doorway telling him to get up and to get himself and James ready. That he had to port key to the burrow the Weasleys home. Draco grudgingly got out of not even closing the door as he ripped off his sweats. His head was pounding and long hair tangled. He grabbed a pair of stone grey slacks and a hunter green knit long sleeved shirt. Even though it was July it was somewhat cold because of the rain, which was coming down in sheets.
James was babbling in his crib he was two months old today. ''There is my baby boy'' said Draco.
Draco grabbed his son out of his crib and laid him on the bed. He quickly grabbed James a light blue shirt and pants.
''Now my boy into the lion's den'' laughed Draco.
He picked up his son and quietly made his down the stairs. His uncle was sitting in his chair reading a book about dragons, which was very odd not the reading but that the book was about dragons.
''Why are you reading about dragons uncle? ' Asked Draco.
''Well Charlie Weasley I have been talking since he moved back to England'' said Severus.
''I am happy for you'' said Draco.
''Young man it is not like that'' barked Severus.
''Sure it isn't Sevy'' laughed Draco.'' Have you kissed yet''.
''No you brat we have not'' hissed Severus. ''Your port key is the green feather boy''
''We will be home in a few hours'' said Draco.
Draco felt that god awful tug. Before he knew it he was standing in the Weasley's kitchen.
Ow my god he heard Ginny Weasley say ''Why does Malfoy's kid have red hair and why is he here?''
''I am here to talk to your father Ginevra'' hissed Draco.
''Why ferret?'' Ronald Weasley.
Draco wanted to hide under the table or run for the hills, but most diffidently hide James who now was crying very loudly.
''Why won't that brat shut up'' hissed Ron.
Draco looked at him defiantly and said in a strong but level voice said ''he is not a brat Ronald Bilius Weasley he is my son and almost never cries so maybe it is you.''
''Well it is an ugly thing'' said Ron.
''Shut it Ron'' said Charlie Weasley.
Draco now understood his uncle's crush Charlie had long coppery colored hair and blue eyes.
''Do you want me to get my father Draco?'' asked Charlie.
''Yes please'' said Draco.
Charlie ran up the stairs yelling dad Draco is here. Miss Weasley came over to the table with an over following plate of blue berry muffins.
''Can I hold him Draco'' she asked hopefully.
''Yes Mrs. Weasley you may'' Draco said in a quiet tone as if he was scared which he was, but he was trying not to be.
''Please call me Molly son and are okay you cold'' she said.
''No I am fine I just had a hard night'' he said as he tugged on his hair which was falling in his face.
''Draco your uncle said we need to talk'' said Mr. Weasley.
''Yes sir we do and mam can I have my son'' said Draco.
''Here Draco he is a cutie, but that hair is odd never heard of a Malfoy having hair not like yours'' said Molly.
''Let's go up stairs'' said Arthur.
Draco followed him up the stairs to a room that was painted a god awful maroon that Draco distasted. The room had many muggle things such as this box thingy with a pole thingy and nob thingies. He reached out to touch it. Then he heard from behind him that is a radio Harry gave it to me.
''What does it do?'' he asked.
''Plays music son'' said Arthur.
''It does not look like a piano'' said Draco in an odd voice. Thinking this man must be strange and he was wondering how his son would end like him or like them.
''Son it is not like that'' said Arthur. ''Well I know you did not want to talk about a radio so talk''.
''Look at my son Mr. Weasley and think about yours'' Draco pleaded.
''Ow my god Malfoy is that my grandson no that cannot be Ron would not'' said Arthur in a shocked tone.
''Yes your son raped, beat and left me bleeding. I do not want to go to through the courts but I want him punished for what he did to me'' cried Draco.
''You two could have been together and he left you'' Arthur said hopefully.
''Just forget sir we are going'' hissed Draco.
Draco started to run he felt like he was flying well almost not like when he was on a broom. He just wanted to get out of there. He saw flash backs of being held down having uniform ripped off. Weasel's lips on his neck biting repeatedly. No prep even having been done feeling of being ripped open. Begging for Ronald to stop but him just laughing at Draco; that thing finishing and leaving Draco to die. Harry begging for him to say with him that he was going to be okay…..
The truth was Draco was not alright he hated himself; if the Weasleys ended up taking James he would kill himself.
Charlie Weasley was begging him to stop running and saying that James was going to get hurt if he did not stop. Draco did what he was told and started to cry pleading for Charlie not to take his Jamie, his baby, his world.
I know I am mean, but he did need to remember next chapter I will be nicer to poor Draco. BTW I do not hate Ron but for this story it fits for him to be the monster because Voldy is dead. This chapter is over a thousand words yay for me. Please review I want to know what you think.