Disclaimer: I think I've done one of these already.
A/N: To the inspiration, a.k.a., Sparks, I must say, I agree. Harry and Draco are just meant to be. Anything else would just be wrong!
A/N: Please review. If you've read "Hilary" let me know if you think it's fixable. Do you so far like this?
A/N: Andrea, thanks for the reviews! I appreciate it and I'm glad you're enjoying it. I know chapter 2 was short but I hope that's the shortest one! ************************************************************************
Chapter 3 Catching Up
Rory sat playing with the small bear she had gotten the day before, while Draco was trying to think of something to write to Harry. He wanted, no, needed, to talk to him, but how would he put it? He decided to just say that he needed to speak to Harry and that he should come to the manor, which he inherited upon the death of his father.
He finished the letter and sent it out the window, carried by his beautiful eagle owl.
"Daddy, is Mr. Harry coming here?" asked Rory.
"I hope so, Rory dear. I haven't spoken to him in a really long time." He answered.
"But he always comes to your parties, so why don't you ever talk to him?"
"I never knew he was here. Why do you ask so many questions?"
"I want to know why you want to talk to Harry. I know it's important. I may be just a little girl, but I'm not entirely stupid, daddy."
"You're everything but stupid. If I tell you, will you promise not to tell Mummy? I believe I must tell somebody though."
"Why not mummy? She would understand, I'm sure. You should write to her. Tell her 'bout Harry. I think my daddy likes him. And I think you know what I mean. You've got issues, daddy."
"I know dear, but don't tell your mother. She doesn't need to know yet. I'll tell her when she's home and not so excited."
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"Hello, Harry," Draco said, as he opened the door to a tall, thin man with the same beautiful green eyes he had back when they were together with the exception of the happy glow they once had. "You seem upset. Why?"
"I was thinking," answered Harry. "About us. And what could have been."
"I have, too. That's why you're here. I'm not sure why it ended and I was almost sure you would know. Come in."
"Nice house you have here. And two lovely little girls, too." Harry said, looking around at Rory and Lorelei playing with Rory's bear. "Why, where is your wife?"
"Her tour started a couple of days ago. She's in America at the present. Cincinnati, Ohio, I believe. New York was Yesterday."
"Does she even know what we had?"
"It was never brought up."
"Tell her. She should know. Especially since Ben." Draco wondered why Harry had to bring up his son.
Rory decided it was her turn to ask questions. "Daddy, who is Ben?"
"Rory dear, Ben is your brother. Harry, might I ask what has become of you and Ben these days?"
"We live quite happily in London. If you'd like, I could go home and get him so you might see him. It truly has been too long."
"I'd like that. My boy." Draco's voice trailed off.
"It's strange to look at him. He looks like you. Only with my eyes."
"I think I'd very much like to see him. He's eight now, right?"
"Yes. Let's go to my house. It isn't much, but Ben is there with a neighbor watching him for me. We can continue this there."
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A/N: is it good? REVIEW! REVIEW!
A/N: To the inspiration, a.k.a., Sparks, I must say, I agree. Harry and Draco are just meant to be. Anything else would just be wrong!
A/N: Please review. If you've read "Hilary" let me know if you think it's fixable. Do you so far like this?
A/N: Andrea, thanks for the reviews! I appreciate it and I'm glad you're enjoying it. I know chapter 2 was short but I hope that's the shortest one! ************************************************************************
Chapter 3 Catching Up
Rory sat playing with the small bear she had gotten the day before, while Draco was trying to think of something to write to Harry. He wanted, no, needed, to talk to him, but how would he put it? He decided to just say that he needed to speak to Harry and that he should come to the manor, which he inherited upon the death of his father.
He finished the letter and sent it out the window, carried by his beautiful eagle owl.
"Daddy, is Mr. Harry coming here?" asked Rory.
"I hope so, Rory dear. I haven't spoken to him in a really long time." He answered.
"But he always comes to your parties, so why don't you ever talk to him?"
"I never knew he was here. Why do you ask so many questions?"
"I want to know why you want to talk to Harry. I know it's important. I may be just a little girl, but I'm not entirely stupid, daddy."
"You're everything but stupid. If I tell you, will you promise not to tell Mummy? I believe I must tell somebody though."
"Why not mummy? She would understand, I'm sure. You should write to her. Tell her 'bout Harry. I think my daddy likes him. And I think you know what I mean. You've got issues, daddy."
"I know dear, but don't tell your mother. She doesn't need to know yet. I'll tell her when she's home and not so excited."
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"Hello, Harry," Draco said, as he opened the door to a tall, thin man with the same beautiful green eyes he had back when they were together with the exception of the happy glow they once had. "You seem upset. Why?"
"I was thinking," answered Harry. "About us. And what could have been."
"I have, too. That's why you're here. I'm not sure why it ended and I was almost sure you would know. Come in."
"Nice house you have here. And two lovely little girls, too." Harry said, looking around at Rory and Lorelei playing with Rory's bear. "Why, where is your wife?"
"Her tour started a couple of days ago. She's in America at the present. Cincinnati, Ohio, I believe. New York was Yesterday."
"Does she even know what we had?"
"It was never brought up."
"Tell her. She should know. Especially since Ben." Draco wondered why Harry had to bring up his son.
Rory decided it was her turn to ask questions. "Daddy, who is Ben?"
"Rory dear, Ben is your brother. Harry, might I ask what has become of you and Ben these days?"
"We live quite happily in London. If you'd like, I could go home and get him so you might see him. It truly has been too long."
"I'd like that. My boy." Draco's voice trailed off.
"It's strange to look at him. He looks like you. Only with my eyes."
"I think I'd very much like to see him. He's eight now, right?"
"Yes. Let's go to my house. It isn't much, but Ben is there with a neighbor watching him for me. We can continue this there."
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