Harry and Ron were in the middle of their third game of Wizards chess when the three year old came down the stairs, one step at a time, clutching his teddy.

"Plea's may I have a glass of water Harwy?" Draco asked, approaching the teenage wizards.

"Of course Draco, Ron could you get it for me?"

"Sure Harry, I'll get Malfoy some 'Water'" Ron replied rushing from the room down to the kitchens.

Harry sat the small boy on his lap and watched in amusement as Draco picked up a struggling knight.

"Does Harwy like da horsie?" Draco questioned as he made the knight and his horse gallop up and down Harry's arm and up to his face.

"Yes, Harry likes the horsie...hey not my glasses"

The small boy took Harry's glasses putting them on upside down and looking up at the raven haired teen, his eyes twice their usual size.

Harry couldn't help it, he did something he wouldn't do, he 'Awwwwed" out loud.

At that exact moment, as Harry took back his glasses, Ron had reached the kitchen, a plan brewing in his mind. He searched every cupboard for anything to harm that little brat, Malfoy.

Finally he found something, as he held it up to the light he smiled a truly evil smile.

He returned to Gryffindor tower with a glass of clear liquid but it wasn't water. He handed it to Draco who gulped it down.

"This tastes funny Harwy"

Harry took the glass and sniffed it, turning to Ron who looked completely innocent.

He was about to yell but before he could Draco spoke again "Like something I've had before"

"Ron what have you given him?" Harry asked softly

"Oh it was only a bit of Vodka"

"How much of it?" Harry insisted as Draco grabbed his throat and gasped over dramatically

"Water, water"

"Errr...well it was the...whole thing"

"WHAT?!" Harry exclaimed, outraged "How could you? He's only three for Christ's sake!"

"Merlin Harry, this is Draco Malfoy we're talking about, two weeks ago you would have found this funny!"

"Two weeks ago he wasn't a toddler, now take this and fill it with water. I'll be in the dormitory"

Ron snatched the glass from his best friend and headed for the nearest bathroom while Harry took Draco to bed.

"How are you feeling Draco?"

"My heads spinny...what did I dwink?"

"I don't know" Harry lied "Just sit here with me and Ron will bring you back some water"

"Can Baba have a bedtime story?"

Before Harry could reply, Ron had returned with a full glass.

The raven haired teen tasted it himself before giving it to the blonde who was currently crawling back onto Harry's lap.

"Don't think of doing anything like that again Ron" The golden boy snapped at his best friend as he caught Draco before he fell out of bed.

"Look mate, I think you've become way too attached to him, maybe you should have Dumbledore send him home"

"I cant Ron, its not because I'm attached to him, Lucius beats him, he is the way he is because of his father, I guess I feel sorry for him."

Harry looked down to see that Draco had fallen asleep after curling himself into a ball. He was breathing lightly and clutching his teddy.

The long awaited and much asked for instalment of Baby Draco. Hope it was worth the wait and I am sorry to announce that I cannot find the first draft. I have been looking for it…as long as you've been waiting. My friend Little-Red-Monkey typed up this chapter for me so go read her stories and thank her. Please review. SS xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx