A/N: This is it. The last chapter…the end. I can't believe it! I finally finished a story. Just…wow. It took me long enough. I would like to thank every single person who reviewed or read this story. I'm so happy you all liked it. Enjoy and make sure to come back and check out my writing later when my next story goes up.

Dom was sitting in Dumbledore's magnificent office, Teddy seated on his knee. He had been waiting for over an hour before someone finally entered the room.

"Albus says you may come down to the hospital wing now." The woman was older, dressed in old-fashioned nurse clothing. Her voice was crisp and no-nonsense. She kind of intimidated Dom. "Well, are you coming? I am Madame Pomfrey, by the way." Dom realized he was still sitting and staring at the woman and quickly stood. He pulled Teddy into the safety of his arms and followed the nurse (as best he could guess) down stairs and through twisting hallways.

"Is Harry okay?" He finally asked just as they were outside a set of large, double doors. Teddy was resting on Dom's chest, his little head lying in the crook of his next.

"Mr. Potter is fine. It better shape than when he usually ends up in my hospital at least." She gave Dom a small, teasing smile and led him into a white, extremely sterile room. The walls were lined with beds and folding curtains. At the end of the wing, a bed was surrounded by curtains. Behind the white curtains, Dom could make out the silhouette of a tall, thin man standing by the bed. "Mr. Potter is there." Mdm. Pomfrey gestured to the closed off bed and then bustled her way into a smaller office to their left. Dom hurried over and stepped around the curtains.

Harry woke to an ungodly white light in his eyes and the feeling that something small and furry had died in his mouth.

"Water…" His voice was hoarse and came out more like a croak. A straw was placed at his lips though, so he guessed his message got across.

"Good afternoon Harry." Harry recognized that cheerful voice and couldn't stop the small smile that graced his face. He opened his eyes fully and took in the long, sweeping beard and twinkling blue eyes.

"Hey…where's Teddy? Dom?" Harry's muddled brain could only focus on the fact that his boy nor the man he was a little bit in love with was next to him.

"They are coming down now…actually, here they are." Dumbledore stepped around the curtain, nodded his head at the approaching figure, and walked out the door. Harry watched as Dom walked around the curtain corner and nearly cried when he saw Teddy clasped safely in those strong arms.

"Hey…" Harry couldn't say anymore as his little boy and lunched himself across the bed and was gripping tightly to his neck. Harry was hugging the boy just as tightly, burying his face in the thick, curly brown hair.

Dom watched the familial scene and felt a little out of place. He knew he had no right to feel possessive of the two people before him, but he did. He wanted to protect them and take them home with him. They are not stray puppies Dom! You can't take them to Mia and say 'Can I keep them?'.

"Thank you Dom. For…everything." Harry's soft, slightly hoarse voice drew Dom from his thoughts. He locked eyes with Harry and didn't care if he made a fool of himself. He was going to tell Harry everything he felt. He sat down in the chair placed to the side of Harry's bed.

"Harry, I know I have no right to feel this way…but I would like to…protect you and Teddy from everything. I can't do that when you're in L.A….you should come back with me to Mexico. My family and I are moving there…I want you to come with me." Dom couldn't believe he had just asked that of the younger man but knew he didn't regret it. This young man meant a lot to him. He didn't love him yet, he didn't know him well enough, but he had feeling strong enough to turn into love with little trouble. He grabbed the pale hand on the bed closest to him and brushed the knuckles with his lips.

"I…okay…Yeah, sure…Why not?" Harry's voice was weak, but pleased. Dom realized then that Harry felt the same way about him. They smiled at each other and Dom leaned down and placed a sweet, chaste kiss to Harry's scarred forehead and then a more passionate one to his chapped lips. All the while, Teddy lay on Harry's other side, nearly purring with contentment. In his young, fragile heart he felt at peace. He had his Daddy and the man he felt safe and protected around.

There we go. Not the best ending…I didn't want it to end! I may do a couple of short, follow up pieces, but for now I am finished. I hope you all enjoyed.

Lots of Love,

AlexaHarry