My Baby Draco
Chapter four
It had been an entire two weeks since Draco had been turned into a three year old and Dumbledore was getting closer to a cure for it but mean while the toddler was becoming restless around the castle.
Harry still refused to send him home and after the vodka incident Ron wasn't speaking to him and vice versa. Hermione on the other hand was being a great help, she was spending a lot of time with the two of them.
At breakfast on Saturday morning Dumbledore stood up and announced to the entire school that he wanted to speak with Harry and he was to bring Draco along with him. Little did the boy wonder now that the headmaster had a cunning plan.
Hermione stayed to try and convince Ron that Harry taking care of Malfoy wasn't such a bad thing, something she had been trying to do for the past two weeks to no avail, while Harry went up to Dumbledore's office.
He spoke the password and entered, the headmaster was already there waiting, Harry was astonished, he had left the great hall before Dumbledore, him arriving here first by all accounts didn't make sense.
"Headmaster." Harry greeted.
"Harry, I have been thinking."
"Uh oh." Draco said.
The headmaster ignored the three year old and continued. "If you are willing to this is, I was thinking..."
"Oh no." Draco said again.
"That you could take Draco away for a weekend."
"YAY." The toddler said giggling.
"It is obvious how Draco feels but what do you think Harry?"
"Well if Draco agrees I'm up for it." Harry agreed ruffling Draco's hair.
"I will arrange everything for you, you should depart this afternoon so be ready."
"Yes Professor, Harry said smiling.
As he left the office he picked Draco up and spun him round making the blonde child laugh, and flap his arms around like he was flying.
Hermione helped Harry put a few things together when Harry returned to Gryffindor tower. Ron was in a some what better mood and didn't want to part with Harry on bad terms so swallowing his pride he went up to him just as he was on the way down to the entrance hall.
"Umm, Harry...can I have a word."
"Sure, I can't stop you speaking."
"Thanks...I think, I'm sorry about what I did, I've been blinded by my hate towards him and I realise that it isn't fair that I take it out on someone who can't defend themselves, even if he is a brat."
"Thank you, I'll see you in a few days, we'll need to talk."
"Cuddle." Draco suddenly demanded from Harry's arms, stretching towards Ron who looked a mixture of appalled and amused.
Whatever his feelings were towards Malfoy he obliged anyway, being on speaking terms with Harry wasn't worth being lost again on a rejected cuddle.
Harry watched suspiciously but Ron did nothing to harm baby Draco. "I'd better be off, I'll see you soon ok."
"Sure, see you." Ron replied as he watched Harry take Draco and walk out of the common room. He could see something else, something more than just simply being attached to the toddler in a mothering sense, he could tell that Harry felt more.
Harry and Draco were travelling up to a local village four hours journey from Hogwarts, one they would be travelling in one of the ministries borrowed cars as they couldn't very well turn up in muggle town in a threstal drawn carriage.
I'm so sorry this chapter isn't longer hangs head I feel as if I've failed you but I have so much work. Damn stupid college. Ok I will write more soon, I want to get quite a bit up because I am going away for three weeks next month and I refuse to leave you with nothing. Hope you enjoyed this review. SS
