Harry nervously chewed on his dummy as Daddy sat down in his chair in the great hall. Daddy turned him around in his lap,
"Would you like to sit on my lap or would you like your own chair?" he asked quietly.
"Ow' chair Daddy," he said just as quietly.
He looked around the hall, most people were going about their business. A few here and there would stop and look at him, usually waving when they made eye contact.
Daddy called for a house elf, one appeared almost instantly bowing low to Daddy,
"What can Nibby be helping you with Sirs?"
"I need an extra chair for Harry please,"
"Of course sirs,"
The elf popped away and then a minute later a new chair popped in right next to Daddy's. Harry scrunched his nose at it. It wasn't technically a high chair, but it had big arms on the sides and a seat buckle.
Daddy lifted him up and put him in the chair buckling him in. Harry grumbled as he did, he wanted a normal chair for big boys.
"Don't pout, baby it's to keep you safe," Daddy said, amused.
"Harry sit in big boy chair, Daddy?" he gave him a smile to try and soften him up.
"No baby boy, you need to sit there," Daddy must have thought the conversation was done because he turned away from him and began to fill two plates with food. Harry's mouth watered, even though he had just had a bottle he was still really hungry. Crying and keeping an eye on Draco took a lot out of him.
Daddy placed a plate in front of him, "I assume you would like to feed yourself tonight?"
"Yeah, Daddy," Harry took out his dummy and handed it to Daddy for safekeeping. He reached for his fork and held it in his fist as he shoveled chicken into his mouth. He loved when Daddy fed him, he liked being taken care of. But he didn't want to be fed in front of everyone that was for babies.
"Slow down, Harry, it's not going anywhere," Daddy said leaning over to cut up more of Harry's food.
Harry kicked his feet happily as he ate. This chair was a bit higher than the others so his feet didn't reach the ground. The hall was mostly full, everyone happily chattering away as they ate. Harry spotted Draco talking with the slytherins, he didn't like Draco much. He wished the dumb slytherin had never come over today. When he had been tested, Harry had been just as surprised as everyone else by the news. He had always thought Draco would be an Alpha like Lucious, but he had turned out to be a Pet. Harry looked over to the gryffindor table and instantly regretted it. Ron was glaring at him as he spoke about something with an angry looking Seamus. Harry felt his eyes well up, he missed Ron a lot. He looked sadly around and spotted Neville speaking with Hermione, maybe she wasn't mad at him anymore. She didn't look angry and she kept glancing at him and Daddy as she nodded to what Neville was saying.
Harry wiped his eyes as he finished up his dinner, he was just going to reach for Daddy when a bunch of owls swooped in. They dropped their letters and parcels to the right people before departing. Harry's head swiveled around as he heard Ron yell out. Harry's eyes went wide, Ron had gotten a howler.