Chapter 13

The next morning, Draco woke with a pounding headache. The movement of him pulling the blanket back over his head to shield his eyes from the bright light caused the pain in his head to be equalled by a nauseous feeling in his stomach. Groaning he rolled out of bed onto the hard floor and crawled to the bathroom, wrenching the lid of the toilet open. After spilling his guts (literally this time), Draco sat back and leant his head against the cold wall of the bathroom. Shutting his eyes he tried desperately to remember the events of last night. Chronologically the events came back to him. He went out with Sirius and Snape and the dream team, they went to the club, danced for a while, then Sirius and Snape danced then they ............ Draco's eye's flew open. " Shit, Sirius and Snape." Draco felt another batch of bile rise up into his throat and swallowed heavily. Racing through his memories he tried to remember anything else but it was all pretty much a blur. With great difficult he stood up and dropping his blankets that he had clung to when leaving his bed he wandered into his front room and straight smack into Harry Potter. Draco screamed.

Jumping backwards, Draco noticed that Potter was only wearing a pair of silk boxers. Suddenly aware of the fact that he was also only wearing a shirt unbuttoned save one or two and a pair of black boxers, Draco blushed a pretty pink colour. Potter just raised an eyebrow and Draco became annoyed.

" Potter." He said shortly

" Awww what happened to Harry." Potter replied in a sickly-sweet voice.

" You can fuck Harry." Draco muttered pushing past the other man and grabbing his black Levi's off the couch.

" Yes, well that is physically impossible but thank you for the suggestion." Harry answered following Draco to watch him get dressed. Harry took a seat on the couch Draco had his foot rested on whilst trying to do up his boot lace and politely offered to help him. If looks could kill Harry Potter would be dead and buried, with Draco probably dancing on his grave. Not put off in the slightest Harry smiled cheerily up at the blonde and patted his lap while suggestively looking at Dray. The blonde responded by grabbing Harry's trousers off the floor and throwing them at him. They missed.

" You know for some one who was quite good at Quidditch in their day, you can't throw for shit." Harry added pulling on his trousers with a little more grace than Draco who had stumbled to the floor in his haste. Draco who was feeling needlessly aggressive grabbed Harry by the waist band of his trousers as he was not wearing a shirt.

" Look Potter, I dunno, what you're doing here but if you want to insult my quidditch abilities do it some where neutral otherwise who's gonna come save you when I kick your ass. Weasley? Granger?"

"Its Snape now, not Granger." Harry corrected like the wise-ass he used to be at school.

" After Snape's activities with Black last night, I wouldn't be so sure anymore." Draco snapped dropping Harry and after running a hand through his blonde hair left through the portrait hole.

Draco made it only to the end of the corridor before he heard Potter calling his name. The footsteps soon caught up with him and with his famous sneer in place Dray turned to face him.

"Draco, don't you dare tell Mione about Sirius and Snape, I'm serious, If you tell her I swear I will........" But Draco didn't hear what it was that Harry would do because it was at that moment that the entire Gryffindor house seemed to stampede past them on their way to breakfast. As a group of 7th year boys walked past talking in low voices they caught sight of Harry wearing just a pair of blue jeans.

"Hello..." Said the leader of the group sidling up to Harry running a hand through his floppy sandy coloured hair.

Harry momentarily forgot about Draco. " Hey." he answered smiling at the teenager.

" I uhhh like your shirt." The boy flirted. Draco mimed throwing up but no-one was watching. The little perv continued to admire every part of Potter until Draco was so pissed off he was ready to murder. Trying to get Harry's attention he cleared his throat. When Harry carried on flirting with the student, Draco gave a cough that sounded suspiciously like Jay Martin (AN: The student Harry got caught fucking and got sacked). Harry got the hint and with a promise of seeing him around sometime, he let the 7th years get to breakfast. Looking exactly like the grinning Cheshire cat, Harry turned back to Draco with a confused look on his face.

" What were we talking about?"

Angry at himself for giving a shit who Potter talked to, Draco let out a little scream of frustration, and stomped off down the corridor.

Pushing open the doors to the infirmary, Draco was pleased to see Baby sitting up in bed. Opening his arms, she jumped down off the bed and rushed into them. He lifted her up and twirled her around.

" Oh Baby, I missed you. Are you ok?" He asked clutching her to his chest, desperatley not wanting to let go.

Baby kissed her father on the cheek and replied brightly that she was fine. Calling a quick thank you to Madame Pompfrey, Draco gathered his daughters things and carried her out of the hospital wing, chattering all the way.

Unseen to the father and daughter team, Albus Dumbledore stood in the medi-witches office, watching the two with a sadness in his eyes. The old man had never had children, devoting his life to his career instead, it was only when he set eyes on the newly transformed Draco Malfoy he had realised that may have been a mistake. The Draco he remembered was a sad, creature with dark circles under his eyes, a pessimist to the core. Now because of the young child he was happy. If it wasn't for the heavy sense of duty resting on his heart, he may have been persuaded otherwise but Dumbledore had to tell Draco. Sighing heavily, finally feeling the weight of old age, he contemplated just how he was going to do this.

Just how he was going to tell Draco Malfoy that the young girl he loved most in the world, more than anything else, wasn't really his daughter.

AN: Hey. A little plot bunny hopped into my head with this one but kinda left most of his story some place else. So I'm making it up as I go along. I have no idea whats gonna happen so any ideas are welcome ! Sorry I was away for ages really don't have an excuse. I was just being lazy but I'm back now! You know if I review I may be persuaded to write more……………………….. Thank you so much for the people who have come back and reviewed I didn't expect you to so thank you ! And also thank you to GabOo and Undying Wisdom Snake-head. Who reminded me of my duties by reviewing when I hadn't written in aaaaages. So thank you and review !