AN: I'm tired, so this chapter is super short, but I have my wisdom teeth out on the 22nd, so I thought I should get this chapter written and uploaded. Enjoy!

Zacharias bounced the baby on his shoulder as he worked to put Harry down for the night a few hours later. Dumbledore had left the hospital after their talk, leaving Zacharias, Harry's godfather, and Harry's honorary uncle (Zacharias didn't know what else to call his former professor in regards to little Harry, and the man's scarred face lit up whenever he made an allusion to that effect), in the suite with the little one.

Harry was much happier now that he wasn't in pain, and Zacharias beamed in relief when the doctor did rounds and confirmed what Dumbledore had said, and that Harry would be discharged in the morning. Until then, the three men and baby boy hunkered down in the suite.

A few times, Zacharias was woken up by Remus Lupin who snuck into the inner room of the suite from one of the chairs in the outer room, where he and Harry's godfather had chosen to spend the night. He watched as his former professor crept to the crib next to Zacharias' cot and lifted the sleeping baby boy into his arms. He would just stand by the side of the crib, rocking on his feet and gazing down at the small being in his arms. Then he would whisper Harry's name, and put the baby back in his crib, going as quietly as he had come back to the seat he was currently using as a bed.

Before he would drop off back to keep, Zacharias would hear a whisper from Harry's godfather, and a answering mumble from the other man. He wasn't sure what his former professor was bothered by, and he always dropped off back to sleep before giving it more than a half-second of thought.