Chapter six of "Under One Roof"

By, MissyMay10

Chapter Six:

Take me pee Harry!

Ginny had called the healer on Saturday after getting home from Bill and Fleur's and had originally been told she had to wait a full two months. Harry, upon hearing this, was outraged, as he believed that if a three month pregnant women needed an appointment, then she should get one, immediately, so he called into St. Mungo's and, well, used his fame, for once; they most certainly got a piece of his mind. Ginny pleaded with him not to, yet he did anyway, and the receptionist, amazingly, found an open spot for that very afternoon, which happened to be a Thursday. There appeared to have been a cancellation. That snake! The receptionist must have been a Slytherin if she went to Hogwarts.

"Harry, you don't need to go to a Healer Appointment with me, I'll be fine!" She cried, exasperated.

"Ginny, you and the boys still have people after you, do you not? I don't want you alone, and it would be completely unsafe for the boys to be left in the nursery with a load of strangers, they could be taken so very easily. Plus, you wouldn't have wanted me to take the afternoon off for no reason. That would be wasteful." She sighed and squinted her eyes at him.

"Fine, but you have to drive the minivan!" She huffed at him. He smiled and picked up Charlie, while holding the other hand out for Andre to grab a hold of. "Are you sure you don't want to just watch the boys here?" He shook his head at her. "Fine, Draak, come along!"

"Nooo, Mummy. Me is gonna stay with Jotly, she is real fun!"

"Draak go get in the car right now!" She commanded, still calm, thinking that she would have to make him stop being around Jotly so much. His grammar was becoming atrocious! It was just as bad as a house elves speech.

"No!" He persisted.

"Draak…" Uh-oh, Mummy Ginny was starting to loose her cool.

"I don't wanna, and you can't make me! So there!" She could definitely see a bit of the Malfoy side in her son. As long as it wasn't that little… brat Narcissa she could deal with him.

"Draak Luukas Weasley-Malfoy! You get your little behind in that car this instant of I will go get…" She drifted off for a split second, "Or I will send you to Grandmother Malfoy!" He gasped and looked at her with wide tearful baby eyes.

"No, Mummy, I sorry I such a bad little boy, I promise I'll never ever be bad ever again. Please don't make me go to her!" She looked at him remorsefully and ran to take him in her arms.

"Don't worry, Draak, you don't have to go to her. I'm sorry; I'll never send you there, and I shouldn't have said that. I love you." He sniffed into her robes. I am such a horrible Mother! How could I be so cruel as to threaten my son with that wicked woman?

Draak's eyes were red and puffy, "Promise?"

"Yeah, I promise." She told him softly.

"I love you to Mum." He buried his head back in her shoulder. She buckled him into the car; Harry had already put the other two and himself in. She strapped into her own seat and they were off.

"Ginny Malfoy, I have an appointment with Pregnancy Healer Martin." She said through the glass.

"Here," the lady handed Ginny some forms, "Fill those out and bring them to me. Is this the father?" She asked as if she had better places she sought to be.

"Harry Potter, pleasure to meet you Ms…" Her eyes widened and she looked up.

"Likewise Mr. Potter, I'm Eliz- izabeth Cronin. You young folks may have a seat right to my left," she gestured to the waiting area, "The healer will be ready as soon as those forms are Mrs. Malfoy. I'm sorry for any t-t-trouble you may have had. Have a nice appointment and afternoon!" Wow, what an affect Harry had on people, and after all these years back in the wizarding world too.

They took a seat and Harry murmured, "Did you see the look on her face when I introduced myself?"

Ginny giggled, "Amazing thing it is walking into places with you. As a Weasley, I couldn't ever imagine what shopping with you would be like." As a Malfoy though…Ginny didn't have any time to let her mind wonder, she had mounds of paper work to complete!

"Harry, I got to go potty." He heard Andreas whine.

"Then tell your Mum. No way am I taking the kid to the bathroom, every single one of Ron and Hermione's kids, with out fail have managed to pee on me at least once throughout there lives, even Cressida, who just turned ten months. I swear to bloody Hell that Lionel and Law both did it on purpose they even took a dump on me!" Great, Harry now has a phobia of infants peeing. I'll have to thank Hermione and Ron.

"Mummy," Andre whispered to Ginny, "I need to pee." She glanced at him.

"That's nice dear, but Mum is busy with Charlie."

"Mum, I have to pee now!" He was getting frantic.

"Okay, ask Harry to take you love. Don't fret about it." He looked at her. Was he supposed to know what that meant? "Just have him take you darling."

"Harry," What now? "I really, really, really, have to use the loo. Mum is busy, and then I'd have to go to the fewomen's room anyways. I is a boy!" Harry laughed.

"First of all, its females room; second of all you are, not is, a boy; and third, why again can't Ginny take you?"

"Her name is MUM, and cause she's too busy! Harry I'm gonna wet my pants!" This child was going to start crying if Harry didn't do something soon.

He sighed heavily, "Ginny, Andre and I are going to the loo, if I'm not back in three minutes send someone after me. A section of aurors would do just fine!"

"Don't make a big deal of it Harry, he's basically potty trained. All you have to do is make sure he doesn't fall in!"

"Right, did I or didn't I just inform of my track record?" With that he picked up the three year old and walked into the nearest restroom.

Ginny had just finished up her forms as Harry sat back down with a bouncing Andreas on his knee. All of a sudden Ginny felt tears well up in her eyes and her face got beet red.

"Are you okay Mum?" The five-year old Draak asked her.

"I'm fine dear, just my allergies acting up is, all."

Harry leaned over to her and whispered so the boys couldn't hear him, "You know they have counter spells for those."

"Hmm…"

"Knut for your thoughts, my fair lady?" He asked politely.

"Really Harry, it's nothing, nothing at all."

"I beg to differ. Is it Draco?" She nodded, "You know, it's okay to cry, to mourn him openly. He hasn't even been gone a month."

"I need to be strong Harry, for the boys, for the baby, Draco's baby, and the baby more than anything. One day he or she will ask me what my pregnancy was like, and the birth. I couldn't bear to tell them that I was weeping through it all or that I was petrified and uncertain for the duration of it."

"Gin, no one can blame you for being sad. Your husband and Father of your children died just two weeks ago. No person that matters can ever suspect you of not doing your best. You and I both know that mourning will be the only way to let go and move on, and you must move on, not only for your kids, but for yourself." And us, he added in his mind. Us, there is no us he told himself. "Do you want me and the boys to go with you; maybe you won't feel so alone?"

"You wouldn't mind terribly?" She looked at him woefully.

"Of course I wouldn't mind. Anywhere you need me Gin I'll be." She rested her head gently on his shoulder and closed her eyes.

"Weasley-Malfoy, Ginny," Called a healer from the doorway.

Using Harry's left arm, the one unoccupied by Charlie, Ginny managed to stand up. "That's me." She said to the healer as bright and cheery as possible.

"Is this the Father? Only family is submitted into appointments." The two adults locked eyes,

"N-"Harry was cut off by the red-head standing next to him.

"Yes." Ginny was lying through her teeth, "He is the Father of the baby." She glanced at Harry apologetically; he just shrugged and followed the doctor down the long hall. Upon being requested if she wanted to know the sex of the baby, Ginny responded with a shake of her head. This had to be as normal as possible, just like she had told Hermione it would be.

Harry was tremendously amusing with all of the equipment that he had never seen before. She couldn't hold off the reminiscences of the first time she and Draco had seen the unborn Draak. Harry cocked his head at her when she let out a soft chortle; she rolled her eyes and smiled contently.

"I think that the two of you ought to be particularly pleased. The baby is right on track with growth and physical condition. Best wishes. I would like to see you in approximately three weeks Mrs. Malfoy. Have your husband get in touch with me instantaneously should you have any complications."

"Absolutely. Thank you very much Healer Jacktin. We'll see you in three weeks." Harry said, speaking for the both of them. Ginny had on a wavering smile.

"You folks have a nice night!"

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A/N- I want to say thanks a bunch to any who reviewed and to all who read! Thanks especially if you left me tips to improve! Should any of you have stories to recommend that might help me feel free to leave them.