Are You My Daddy?

This is just a filler chapter while I work out what the next chapter will be about. I've been given wonderful ideas so far, and if you come up with anymore, feel free to let me know of them.

This chapter will start before last chapter(last chapter was a Monday, the day of Harry's test). This chapter will start Sunday night, his first night officially living at Hagrid's.

Draco's point of view:

If you happen to be wondering why this is in Draco's point of view, then you should read the authors notes(I know people tend to skip over them.)

"I will be right back Harry, I'm going to take Draco to Hagrid's now." Draco watched as Harry's face fell. He would miss Harry too, but he'd see him in class tomorrow. Severus kissed Harry on the top of his head, and whispered a few words in his ear. He wondered how it felt to be kissed on the forehead, his own father never did that to him. Draco followed as Severus led him out, taking his hand like he often did with Harry. His hand was warm and big. Comforting.

"Take care." Dumbledore told him as they were leaving. He would be staying with Harry, watching him paint on an easel Draco remembered Harry getting on his birthday.

"Thank you, you too." He said politely as he exited Severus's rooms, and found himself in a hallway. Severus was still holding his hand, which Draco was grateful for. He was nervous about living with Hagrid, and the hand in his stopped his small body from shaking. Severus led him through Hogwarts, and to Hagrid's hut. In the dark it looked bigger to Draco then the last time he was there. Severus knocked on the door, and Draco stood behind him, still holding tightly to his hand. He could hear Hagrid's dog barking.

"Quiet Fang!" the booming voice of Hagrid yelled, before the door was opened. Severus led them into the now silent hut, and spoke a few words with Hagrid. Something about Charlie Weasley and permission. He didn't really pay much attention because he knew any minute now Severus would leave him all alone with Hagrid. That minute came all to soon, and before he knew it Severus was gone, and it was just him and Hagrid. And fang.

"Gross!" he exclaimed as Fang licked his face and hands, and face again.

"Enough Fang." There was that booming voice again. "How about I show you to your new room."

"Fine." Draco wished he was holding Severus's hand, walking back to his place to share a room with Harry. Instead he was following Hagrid to a giant sized door, with a giant sized handle. He twisted it open, and was shocked at what he saw. It was his old room! No, it was smaller, he only had one dresser instead of three, the bed was a twin instead of a king, and this room had an extra door in it. A regular sized door. But the furniture, the pictures. The decorations, the colors, and the blankets were the same has his old room. Even his large toy chest was at the foot of his bed, just where it used to be. His old rocking chair his mother sometimes sat in was there too, but Draco realized it was enlarged. Maybe so it could fit Hagrid.

"What's through that door?" He asked Hagrid curiously. He forgot all about his plan to not talk to the giant unless necessary.

"That's yer restroom." He opened the door for Draco, but did not walk in. He was too big any way. "Dumbledore thought yah'd be to lil fah mine." Draco liked this bathroom, the sink, toilet, and shower were all his size. Though it was a little cramped, he had no extra counter space, just what held the sink, and his mirror was fairly small, but he figured it was better then sharing a bathroom with Hagrid. Giant people must make giant poop, and he did not want to have to smell the giant stink. His nose curled up at that disgusting thought.

"Don't yer like it?" Hagrid asked nervously ringing his hands in a ball. Draco was tempted to say no, or even not answer, but he couldn't. he was nervous all day long anticipating his stay here, he didn't know Hagrid was nervous too.

"It's fine." He managed. Draco watched as Hagrid visibly relaxed. It felt kind of good making someone as big as Hagrid feel better.

"Yeh should prolly sleep now. Yeh have lessons in the morning, and a big test." Draco walked towards his bed, it was much smaller then his other, but right now it looked very comfortable.

"Goodnight Hagrid." his voice was very formal and he refused to meet the giants gaze.

"Don' yeh want a bedtime story?" Hagrid asked him. His eyes gazed at a pile of books by the enlarged rocking chair. Draco wanted a bedtime story, very much.

"No, I'm tired." As if to prove his point, he laid down facing away from Hagrid, and closed his eyes tightly. He could feel Hagrid as he tiptoed out of the room. Within minutes Draco was asleep.

Upon waking Draco walked to his new restroom. As he passed his ridiculously small mirror, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. For the first time in his life he went to bed in his day clothes. After quickly showering and changing, he left his room, and entered the living room. Next to it was the dinning room, and he sat on a large chair, emphasizing his little frame.

"Hello?" Draco asked curiously. Maybe he was too little for this big table, that the house elves didn't know he sat down yet. "I'm ready for my breakfast." He said a little impatiently. He was used to food appearing at the table the instant he sat down, and he really felt like a cup of coffee.

"So am I." Hagrid's loud voice filled the silent room causing Draco to jump. He watched as Hagrid placed a pan on a metal type box, and was amazed to see a fire circle under the pan. After seeing no wand in Hagrid's hand, Draco's eyes widened. Hagrid knew wandless magic! Even his father didn't know wandless magic, though he had been working very hard the past few months to learn it.

"How hungry are yeh?" Hagrid asked. Draco debated answering, but soon decided he'd rather eat then have Hagrid mistake his silence for not being hungry.

"Starved." Hagrid cracked to of the biggest eggs Draco had ever seen into the pot, and added milk. Taking an abnormally large fork, he mixed the eggs and milk right in the pan. Draco decided to watch the table instead of Hagrid, he didn't want to seem too interested. Fifteen of the longest minutes passed before Hagrid brought him a plate. It was a large plate, has big has Hagrid's plate, and all that was on it was scrambled eggs, and some diced fruit he never tried before. He was confused, he thought he smelled steak.

"Eat er up." He did smell stake, the dog was chowing down on a piece of medium rare steak, without a bowl or a plate. He just dripped the blood right on the wooden floors and Hagrid seemed not to mind. This was child abuse, the dog was eating better then he was!

"I want a steak too!" Draco whined pushing his large plate away from him. It was rather difficult since the plate was heavier then the average.

"Yeh can have steak for dinner, but eat yeh breakfast now." Hagrid reasoned his loud voice. Draco didn't want eggs and fruit, he wanted a steak!

"If I cant have steak, then I'm not hungry!" he declared. Hagrid rolled his eyes, and picked up Draco's plate, scooping the eggs onto his own half empty plate. Satisfied Draco smirked. It was easier getting what he wanted then he thought it was going to be. Hagrid then added the smaller pieces of diced fruit to his plate, and continued eating. Draco frowned. Wasn't Hagrid going to make him his steak?"

"Yeh should prolly brush yer teeth now, an' when yer all done I'll take yeh to yer lessons." Hagrid's plate was already nearly empty. Draco's stomach growled.

"I haven't had my breakfast yet." he waved his hand in front of him, pointing out that there was no food for him.

"Yeh said so yerself, yer not hungry." Draco's eyes watered. He was really hungry, and he couldn't imagine going all day without breakfast.

"All I want is one little steak." His voice was heartbreakingly sad.

"Yeh can have eggs, or nothin' at all." Draco didn't like this arrangement, and he crossed his arms. Hagrid got up, taking Draco's plate, and filled it with eggs again, this time no fruit. He set it in front of Draco, and left to dress for the day. Grudgingly Draco took a bite of his eggs and swallowed. They weren't bad, but they weren't steak. Finishing up he rushed to brush his teeth, and met Hagrid by the front door.

"Good eggs huh?" Hagrid asked opening the door. Draco just pouted and walked out. Finally reaching Severus's rooms, he waited as Hagrid knocked. Obviously Severus didn't like him enough to give him the password. Mr. Moody opened the passageway door, and eyed them both. Miss Mira pushed him aside, a wide smile on her face.

"Good morning Draco, Hagrid." She said sounding excited. It had been almost two weeks since their last lesson, what with Christmas break and all. After saying his greetings, Draco walked to the couch where they always began their lessons. He didn't like seeing the sight of Miss Mira next to Hagrid. He was tall and big, and she was small and little. It looked ridiculous.

"Hi Draco." Crystelle said politely from her seat on the couch. Draco ignored her, and sat as far away has he could. He didn't want any cooties, or whatever else she could give him. He wondered where Harry was, he was always the first one here, and always sitting between Draco and Crystelle. Hagrid left And Miss Mira started talking to Moody. Draco sat there bored, wondering if Harry was out ill today. He hoped he didn't have to sit through lessons without his best friend.

"We're testing today." Crystelle reminded Draco trying to make conversation. Draco looked at her, she was small like her mum, but smaller. Almost like a baby, an ugly smelly, cootie having baby. That was ugly!

"I know that Crysmell." Draco said glaring at her. She stuck her tongue out at him, and he did the same. Draco fanned the air between him wrinkling up his nose.

"I do not smell!" Crystelle defended. "I had a bath just this morning." She added for good measure. Draco plugged his nose and leaned away from her. "Stop it, stop being so..so..mean." she puffed. Draco smiled, unplugging his nose.

"Stop being so stinky and ugly." He retorted. Just then Harry and Charlie walked in hand in hand.

"Harry!" he yelled when he saw his best friend. Miss Mira instructed Harry to take a seat, and he reluctantly left Charlie's side and joined him on the couch, sitting between him and Crystelle like always. After saying his greetings to Miss Mira, Charlie smiled and waved goodbye to Harry. Draco watched as Harry smiled a sad smile, he waved his goodbye, but Charlie had already left.

"Where were you?" Draco asked in a loud whisper. Harry's sad smile did not leave his face. He must miss Charlie already. Draco wondered if Harry had a sad smile when he left last night too.

"Daddy and I went on a walk. Just us two." Harry answered. "Then me and Charlie ate breakfast together, with out anyone else." Harry's sad smile was gone, and in its place was the same look Draco got when he was deciding if he should let Blaise play with his toys. "My Charlie is taking me on a picnic for lunch, and we are going to play dragons, and have lots of fun. Draco decided he didn't want to talk to Harry about his daddy, or his Charlie, because he didn't have a daddy, or a Charlie to talk about too.

"We're testing today." he said lamely, it was the same thing Crystelle said to him earlier.

"I know." Harry answered. Draco didn't know what else to say, was Harry mad at him? Suddenly he felt Harry's hand in his, and knew he wasn't mad at him. Harry must be having a bad day, his mother had those a lot. He Frowned just slightly when he saw Harry's hand in Crystelle's too. He leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"She hasn't had a bath in a long time, you might not want to hold her smelly hand." Harry didn't seem to hear him, has he still held her hand, and Draco was prepared to say it louder when he was interrupted by the teacher.

"We are going to start our testing now, Stella, why don't you join me at the table first honey." Draco breathed a sigh of relief when she released Harry's hand and left for her testing. Now Harry was only holding his hand.

Idk when my next real chapter will be, but maybe this will hold you guys over for a while