Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter... but I'm borrowing him from Draco... J.K. Rowling owns them both...
Note: Hello, I am DrarryTLA and this is my story.
...CHAPTER 2...
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Need You To Need Me
"Damn him!" Draco cursed as he walked briskly back to his private chambers. He could not believe that Dumbledore had waited three days to tell him that his mother and aunt had broken free. The two should have rotted in that hell-hole forever for all they did after Voldemort's demise. His mother had gone completely insane and his Aunt Bellatrix had gone even farther into madness. They killed twenty people and almost succeeded in killing Harry. "That old bastard," Draco growled as he stood in front of his portrait whole. "Ice Prince," he whispered. The portrait swung open in front of him.
He took a few steps inside and stopped. He took a deep breath and shook his head to clear it. First, he had to make sure Harry was okay. Then he could be angry. He continued walking and looked around his small common room. Harry wasn't in there. "Harry?" he called as he went over to his bedroom door. When he opened the door he saw a small lump under his Slytherin blankets. He smiled and walked over to the big four-poster.
"Harry?" he whispered as he slipped his shoes and robe off. He loosened his tie and gently climbed onto the bed. Harry didn't stir. Draco smiled down at him and pushed his unruly raven hair out of his face. His skin was as soft as it looked and Draco loved the feel of it. He loved eveything about Harry, even the many scars marring his tan body. Besides the famous lightning bolt scar on his forhead, there was a thin pink dash going across his nose, courtesy of Narcissa Black. Draco's anger flared up again. "I swear I'll kill that old bastard," he growled lowly.
Harry woke up at the sound of his voice. "Draco?" he asked as he sat up and smiled. His smile dropped when he noticed the angry gleam in Draco's eyes. "What's wrong?" He grabbed his glasses off the small bedside table and put them on.
Draco grabbed Harry's chin gently. "How are you?" he asked instead of answering Harry's question.
"I'm fine," Harry said with a sincere smile. He would tell Draco the good news later. "Now tell me what happened. What did Dumbledore want?"
"Well, it wasn't good news," Draco said brightly sarcastic.
"No surprise there," Harry laughed with a roll of his beautiful emerald eyes. "He never has good news does he?"
"Never," Draco smiled in agreement. Then his smile turned into a dark scowl. He let Harry's chin go and then clenched his fist at his sides. "He told me that my mother and Bellatrix escaped Azkaban... three days ago."
"And he didn't tell you before now?" Harry asked outraged. Then he thought about what Poppy had told him earlier and took a deep, calming breath. "That arse," he said still annoyed but calmed slightly.
"Don't worry," Draco said as he pulled Harry into a hug. "We're still at school so she shouldn't try anything."
"We're only here for three more days," Harry said grimly. He wasn't scared of Narcissa but he was worried about how this would effect him now.
"And then after that, you'll be going to Grimmauld Place with me. Sirius and Father will be glad to see you if they haven't killed each other yet," Draco said jokingly.
Harry laughed and pulled away from Draco. "Ten galleons says that Sirius has already driven Lucius mad," he said with a challenging look in his eyes.
Draco studied Harry for a moment. "I don't know... My father has really high tolerance... You're on," he said.
Harry held out his hand. "Shake on it?" he asked.
Draco laughed and pushed Harry's hand out of the way. Their lips crashed together and Harry gasped at the sudden connection. Draco smiled into the kiss and gently pushed his tongue inside Harry's warm mouth. He pushed Harry back onto the bed. Their clothed erections connected and Harry moaned. Draco lightly pressed his waist against Harry's, dying to hear that sweet sound again. His mind was beginning to cloud over. He wanted to be inside Harry so badly it hurt. Ever since the first time it was all he could think about.
Harry broke the kiss for some much-needed air and lay beneath Draco panting. He tangled his fingers into Draco's soft, blonde hair and pulled his head down for another kiss. His hands moved through Draco's hair and traveled down to his muscular back and then around to his chest. He started to unbutton Draco's white, collared shirt.
Draco pulled away this time and stared down at Harry. Harry smiled up at him. He unbuttoned another button and lifted his head to whisper in Draco's ear. "I want you inside of me," he whispered huskily before gently kissing Draco's sensitive earlobe. The blonde shivered and kissed Harry's lips hungrily.
"As you wish," Draco breathed as he made quick work of Harry's clothes before helping Harry with his own...
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"Harry," Draco whispered when he woke up a few hours later. He looked over at his clock and saw that they had missed lunch and Potions. Snape wouldn't care because the school year was practically over and Draco and Harry had already completed their final essay.
Draco sat up and looked around the room. Harry wasn't anywhere. He climbed out of bed and threw on some fresh boxers. The room was dark and the bathroom light wasn't on so Harry wouldn't have been in there. Then Draco saw a dim flicker from under the bathroom door. He walked over to it and could hear the sound of splashing water. He smiled and walked in. "Harry?" he called.
"Hello," Harry smiled as Draco came in to view. Draco saw the source of the flicker, a single candle. The bathroom smelled of vanilla from the candle and lavender from Harry's shampoo.
"Why are you in the dark?" Draco asked with a smile as he went to sit down next to the large tub that was filled with bubbles.
"Well, I couldn't light a candle with the light still on," Harry smiled. He slid farther down into the water and sighed. He blew some of the bubbles at Draco. "You can join me if you wish," he offered.
"I would love to," Draco said as he stood. "But I have to go do my rounds shortly. I'll just jump in the shower and head out."
"I promise I won't keep you," Harry said seductively as he motioned for Draco to join him. He laughed when he saw Draco look down at his growing erection. "Draco, you need to get clean," Harry said as he moved closer to the edge of the tub. "I can help."
Draco smiled. "I can never say no," he said as he took off his boxers and slid into the warm water next to Harry.
"I'll go find Ron and Neville while you're gone," Harry said as he grabbed a sponge and began massaging soap onto Draco's arms and chest.
"Weasle?" Draco asked with a roll of his eyes. "Has he admitted his love for Granger yet?"
Harry laughed, "Sadly, no. He's the only one who doesn't know he's in love with her yet. Turn around," he instructed before beginning to lather Draco's back.
"Well, if he doesn't do it soon I'll go mad. How can he not know how much he loves her? He really is an idiot Gryffindor," Draco sighed. "Are we sure he wasn't meant for Hufflepuff?"
"Well, it's seven years too late to start questioning the Sorting Hat," Harry laughed.
"You're right," Draco laughed. Then he heard Harry's stomach lowly rumble. "Are you hungry?" he asked as he turned around to look at Harry.
Harry blushed cutely. "Food would help me get my energy back," he said shyly.
"Where did your energy go?" Draco asked innocently with a smirk.
Harry blushed even more. "You should know," he said as he let go of the sponge.
"Should I?" Draco replied.
Harry rolled his eyes. "I'll call Dobby and get some food," he said as he climbed out of the tub. Draco chuckled and quickly climbed out after him.
Harry wrapped a big, fluffy towel around his waist and laughed when Draco's arms wrapped around his middle. Draco rested his chin on Harry's shoulder and rested his palms on Harry's stomach. An odd tingle shot up his arm. Harry gasped.
"Did you feel that?" Draco asked as he pulled his hands away from Harry's stomach.
"That was weird," Harry answered. There was an odd tingly feeling in his stomach that started when Draco had touched him.
"Very weird," Draco said as he grabbed another towel for himself. "Okay, eat before you go find Weasle and Longbottom."
"Yes, mom," Harry said sarcastically.
Draco smiled and pulled Harry closer for a kiss. "I'm serious," he said when he pulled away. "I don't know when I'll be finished. Should I just come up to Gryffindor Tower or will you be in the library?"
"Probably the tower," Harry said as he grabbed Draco's robe from a hook on the wall. He untied his towel and then wrapped himself in Draco's big robe. "Quidditch Master is the password," he informed Draco.
"I'll see you later," Draco said as he kissed Harry one more time and left the bathroom to go and get dressed.
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"Ron," Harry smiled as he walked into Gryffindor's common room and saw his best friend sitting on one of the many crimson couches.
"Harry!" Ron exclaimed as he jumped up and ran over to wrap Harry in a tight hug. "Can you believe it?"
"Believe what, Ron?" Harry asked as he tried to pry Ron off. It was getting hard to breathe.
"Only three days left!" Ron laughed. He let Harry go and smiled brightly. "And I'm finally passing Potions!"
Harry smiled and noticed a glimmer in his friend's baby blue eyes. "Are you going to cry, Ron?"
"What! Of course not!" Ron exclaimed quickly. He turned around and wiped his eyes. "I had something in my eye," he mumbled.
"Alright, Ron," Harry said as he went over to sit on the couch Ron had been on. Ron joined him. "Where's Neville?"
"Neville? He's probably off snogging Ginny somewhere," Ron said with a roll of his eyes.
"And you're okay with that?" Harry laughed. "A few weeks ago you nearly tore Neville's head every time he mentioned Ginny's name."
"Well, my mum threatened to give Neville my room if I didn't start being nice," Ron said with a pout. "I'm sorry for being the responsible older brother. Of us has to do it. Since Bill and Charlie are abroad and Fred and George are busy with the shop, I'm the only one."
"What about Percy?" Harry asked. "Is he still with the Ministry?" Ron's brother Percy haad been working in various Ministry of Magic offices since he graduated from Hogwarts four years ago.
"He's in a new department now," Ron explained. "It has something to do with the preservation of magical creatures or some crap like that."
"Hermione would like that," Harry pointed out. "What is she doing after graduation?"
"Mum told her she could spend the summer with us so she would be closer to the Wizarding world. I assume she'll be staying with us for a while," Ron answered.
"Really?" Harry said with a suggestive smile. "That will be nice."
Ron looked over at him. "Why are smiling like that?" he asked.
"Like what?" Harry asked innocently.
"Like you're planning something."
"I don't know what you're talking about, Ron."
"Harry, I'm your best mate, I know you... And that smile is definitely hiding some dark plan."
"Think what you want, Ron," Harry smiled.
Ron glared at him a moment. "So are you still going to Grimmauld Place with Draco?" he asked with a playful shove. Harry blushed. "You two will have chaperones right?" He wiggled his eyebrows.
"Sirius and Lucius," Harry said as he shoved Ron back. "Which reminds me... Narcissa and Bellatrix broke out of Azkaban. Dumbledore told Draco today."
Ron lost all playfullness. "When did they get out?"
"Three days ago," Harry answered darkly.
"Bloody Hell... And Dumbledore just now told Draco. I bet he was pissed," Ron said.
"He was livid," Harry said. "I came to tell you and Neville that and something else. I'll just have to tell Hermione after she's finished with her rounds."
"Is it more bad news?" Ron asked.
"No," Harry said brightly. "It's wonderful news," he said dreamily.
"Now you've caught my attention," Ron smiled. "What is it?"
"You have to promise not to tell anyone... Ginny, Neville, Hermione, your mom, and especially not Draco. I want to tell them," Harry ordered.
"Is it that good?" Ron questioned with an excited smile. Harry nodded his head yes. "I promise I won't tell anyone," Ron said placing his hand over his heart.
"Okay," Harry smiled satisfied that his best friend wouldn't talk. "Come here," he said. Ron leaned over and Harry whispered the great news into his ear.
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"Draco!" Hermione Granger called as she came running up behind the blonde Head Boy.
"Granger," Draco said as he stopped and nodded at the Gryffindor Head Girl.
"How's Harry?" the bushy-haired girl asked.
They began walking dwon the corridors. "He's fine," Draco answered. "How's the Weasle?"
"The usual," Hermione sighed. "He's still his slow self, but now, thanks to you, he's passing Potions." She laughed then, "It only took seven years."
Draco laughed as well. "Harry said he was going to visit Weasel and Longbottom while I did my rounds. After I check the library I'm done. Would you like and escort to Gryffindor Tower?"
"I'd be honored," Hermione smiled. Draco held out his arm and Hermione hooked her arm through his. I finished my rounds a few minutes ago. What happened in Potions?"
"Are you telling me the Great Hermione Granger skipped class?" Draco asked in amused shock.
"What's the point in going if I've finished everything?" Hermione said with a roll of her brown eyes. "Professor Snape excused me from coming the rest of the year. I was simply wondering what happened today?"
"Well, I won't be able to help you. Me and Harry skipped out as well," Draco said as he led Hermione through the library door.
"What did you do your final essay on?" Hermione asked after she waved over at Madam Pince, the librarian.
"The effects of combining dragon blood with various healing potions," Draco answered as his eyes swept over the entire library. Nothing seemed out of place and he could see no one lurking in the shadows. "What about you?" he asked as he turned around and led Hermione out of the library. They headed to Gryffindor Tower.
"The various uses of werewolf and centaur hair in love potions," Hermione said.
"Very interesting. What love potions call for werewolf hair?" Draco asked with genuine interest.
"Very ancient ones," Hermione smiled. "Why, are you planning to slip some love potion into someone's tea?"
"Weasle's," Draco laughed. Hermione laughed too. "He's the only one who can't see his love for you."
"Yes, well," Hermione started, "I plan on changing that this summer."
"Should I be worried?" Draco asked with a smirk.
"Ron should," Hermione said darkly.
"Now I'm dying to know what you have planned," Draco said as they walked up the moving staircases and Gryffindor Tower came into view.
Hermione just smiled and began telling Draco the devious things she had in store for the unsuspecting red-headed Gryffindor.
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"Are you serious?" Ron asked as he looked from Harry's face to his stomach.
"Very," Harry said with amusement clear in his voice.
"I'm going to be an uncle?" Ron asked with a huge grin.
"You already are an uncle," Harry pointed out.
"But Bill and Fluer's kid is annoying," Ron said as he scooted closer to his best friend.
Harry laughed. "Well, how about you be a godfather?"
"What?" Ron asked.
"I said I want you to be the godfather," Harry smiled. "If something happens to me I would want my baby to be with you and your family."
"Wow," Ron whispered with another smile. He bent down and put his face next to Harry's stomach. "Hello, baby," he started softly. "I'm your godfather," he said proudly.
Harry laughed at the sight of Ron talking to his stomach and could just picture Draco doing the same thing. Then the portrait hole swung open and Ron quickly jumped up.
Hermione walked in with Draco. "Draco!" Harry smiled. He got up and met Draco in the middle of the room. Hermione removed her arm from Draco's and smiled when Harry wrapped Draco in a hug and kissed him. "I missed you," Harry smiled when he pulled away.
"You did?" Draco smiled.
"Of course I did," Harry said as he pulled Draco over to the couch across from the one Ron was still sitting on. Draco sat down and pulled Harry into his lap. Harry looked over at Ron and held a finger to his lips to remind him to keep quiet. Ron nodded with a smile. Hermione did not miss the gesture and she studied the interaction carefully.
"How are you feeling, Harry?' Hermione asked as she sat next to Ron.
"Fine," Harry smiled. "Better than fine really."
"That's great," Hermione smiled. "I've been meaning to ask what-"
Harry cut her off. "Sleeping draughts versus sleeping potions: their effects and which one work better and why," he said with a smile.
"How did I know that's what I was going to ask?" Hermione asked indignantly.
"Just a lucky guess," Harry replied. Draco and Ron laughed.
"You know me too well," Hermione laughed. "So I can't wait to get out of here."
"Really?" Harry asked in shock.
"Believe it or not," Hermione said with a roll of her eyes, "I do actually wish to get out of school."
"Don't we all?" Draco smiled as he rested his chin on Harry's shoulder. "The sooner we get out the sooner I can win my bet."
"A bet? I want in," Ron said with interest. "What is it?"
"I bet Draco ten galleons that Sirius has driven Lucius crazy and Draco thinks Lucius can hold his own and Sirius will be the crazy one. I'm going to win, by the way," Harry said smugly.
"Hmm," Ron said thinking. "I say that they'll both be equally batty. If Lucius could put up with the Ministry he can definitely tolerate a few pranks and name-calling. And since Lucius survived Hogwarts with Sirius I bet he knows all of his tricks and is fully capable of retaliating."
"Ronald Weasely," Hermione said slowly, "Do you have ten galleons to bet?"
"Of course, I do 'Mione," Ron said with a blush. "Fred and George gave me a full money satchel for my birthday." Then he stuck his tongue out at their female friend.
"Do you want in, Granger?" Draco asked.
"Boys," Hermione sighed rolling her eyes. "Fine, but don't complain when I win," she warned.
"Whose side do you want?" Harry asked.
"I've got my own side," Hermione said as she pulled a small sketchpad from the inside pocket of her robes. "I say that all three of you are going to be wrong and that Sirius will have used his humor and rugged charm to capture Lucius's heart. In vice versa I say that Lucius will have come to terms with his more delicately feminine side and fallen madly in love with Sirius."
Harry, Ron, and Draco stared at Hermione with open mouths before they burst out laughing. "You think Sirius made Lucius fall in love with him?" Harry laughed.
"You think my father fell for Sirius?" Draco laughed even harder.
"Hermione, you can't be serious!" Ron laughed out.
"Say what you wish," Hermione said as she wrote down the bet's details. "This summer when I've won my galleons we'll see who's laughing."
The portrait hole opened again to reveal a small Gryffindor third year who looked very scared and nervous. He walked over to Harry and Draco. "H-harry P-potter?" he stuttered.
Harry smiled at him. "That's me."
"M-m-madam P-poppy wishes t-to speak to y-you," the boy said with a nervous gulp.
"You don't have to be nervous," Harry said as he stood up. Then he looked down at Draco. "I know he looks scary but Draco's not going to eat you or anything." The boy looked up at Harry and gave him a small smile before running off into the third-year dorms. "I'll be back," Harry said as he took a step towards the door. Draco grabbed his hand.
"Do you want me to go with you?" he asked.
"No, I'll be fine," Harry said as he pulled his hand away from Draco's. Draco was about to protest but decided against it.
"I'll just spend some quality time with Weasle and Granger then," Draco smiled sarcastically. Ron and Hermione rolled their eyes in unison.
"That's the spirit," Harry laughed as he walked away and left through the portrait hole.
He had walked out of Gryffindor Tower and was suddenly grabbed from behind and dragged into an old classroom. A firm hand covered his mouth so he couldn't yell for help and his attacker quickly found his wand and tossed it across the room. It was dark and Harry couldn't make out who had grabbed him. Then a dreadfully familiar female voice whispered a binding spell in his ear and tight, thick ropes replaced the arms that had previously been wrapped around him. Then he was unceremoniously dropped on his back on the floor.
"Let me go!" Harry exclaimed. A long-nailed hand slapped over his mouth and then the classroom's lights flickered on.
"Not until I've presented my proposition," laughed a deranged blonde woman whose ruby red nails were dangerously close to cutting Harry's cheek.
It was Narcissa Black and just behind her was the her evil sister Bellatrix Lestrange.
Harry glared at the two women and bit Narcissa's hand. She yelped and then harshly slapped Harry in the face while Bellatrix casted a silencing charm so Harry wouldn't be able to talk.
"Listen to me, Harry Potter," Narcissa growled, "I want you away from my son."
Harry tried to curse at her but no sound came out. He started to struggle with his bindings.
"I never want to see you near my son again," Narcissa continued as she knelt down beside the struggling Harry. She brushed stray hair out of his face and he struggled even harder to free himself from the ropes holding him. "You killed my master and then stole my son from me... While I failed to kill you last time we met, you can rest assured that I will not fail the next time."
Harry slowed down his struggling and glared up at her in confusion. "That's right, boy, I am not going to kill you today," she said. She bent over him and smiled evilly. Harry began ti struggle even harder than before. Narcissa laughed evilly and placed a manicured hand over Harry's stomach. "I could never harm my grandchild."
Harry froze and a deep feeling of dread washed over him. How did she know?
Bellatrix cackled. "Look at that, Sissy! It seems the boy is shocked that we know." She knelt on Harry's other side. "I have eyes and ears all over this castle, boy," she whispered into his ear. "Nothing can stay hidden from us."
"Harry, I want you to leave my son alone. I want you to tell him you don't love him and that you wish to never see him again," Narcissa said darkly.
Harry started to struggle again.
"I do not want my son involved with anyone. He only needs me, his mother, and when the time comes I will retrieve my grandchild. As long as you do as I have ordered today you can live... " She lifted the silencing charm.
"I don't care what happens to me!" Harry exclaimed. "You will never get anywhere near our baby and Draco would sooner die than have you back, you bitch!"
Bellatrix slapped Harry this time and he tasted blood. "If you don't leave my son alone I'll kill your precious godfather." Harry kept struggling. "How about your mudblood friend and the Weasley boy? How would you like to lose them? The killing curse? Or prehaps something darker? I'm sure I could come up with something."
"Nothing you say will make me cooperate with you!" Harry growled.
Narcissa's mad blue eyes stared down into Harry's as she used a different threat, "If you don't get away from my son I will kill your baby..."
Harry stopped struggling in defeat. He couldn't put everyone's lives in danger. He couldn't risk the baby's life and he would die if he lost anymore family. A tear rolled down his cheek.
"I'm glad we were able to reach some sort of agreement," Narcissa laughed as she wiped the tear away. "Remeber, my son belongs to me and if you don't leave him, everyone you love will die," she whispered as she patted Harry's stomach. "Goodbye, grandchild," she cooed. "Grandma Sissy will come and get you in a few months."
Harry felt sick as he watched Narcissa talking to his and Draco's baby. The sight made his stomach curl.
Narcissa stood and walked over to the door with Bellatrix at her heels. "Have a good day, Harry," she said before she and Bellatrix turned into their Animagus forms, a Dove and a butterfly. After they were gone the ropes around Harry loosened so he could free himself.
He stood up and retrieved his wand to conjure a mirror so he could make sure his clothes and appearance were in order. Another tear rolled down his cheek as he straightened his robes and dusted himself off. He wiped his eyes and vanished the mirror.
He put his wand back in his pocket and left the classroom to head back to Gryffindor Tower.
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"What did Madam Pompfrey want?" Draco asked when Harry walked back in.
"I forgot my watch in the Infirmary when I left this morning," Harry smiled as he sat next to Draco instead of in his lap.
Hermione could tell something had changed. She studied her friend closely.
"Your watch?" Draco asked. "Oh, no! What time is it?" he asked as he jumped up.
Harry looked at his watch. "Three Thirty."
"I have to go meet Severus!" Draco exclaimed as he bent down and gave Harry a quick kiss on the cheek. He didn't notice Harry flinch the slightest bit, but Hermione did. "I'll see you at dinner!" Draco said as he rushed out of the common room. "I can't believe I forgot," he mumbled as he exited throught the portrait hole.
"Alright, Harry, what really happened?" Hermione asked sternly as she moved to sit next to him.
Ron got up and knelt beside Harry. He had noticed the change in Harry as well. "Is everything all right, mate?"
"Hermione," Harry started as he hugged his knees to his chest and burried his face in his arms, "I'm going to have a baby."
"That's wonderful!" Hermione smiled.
Ron paled as he felt dread sink its way into his stomach. He wrapped a long arm around Harry's shoulder. "Narcissa escaped from Azkaban and she was here in the castle," Harry said in a broken voice. "She grabbed me and said that if I didn't leave Draco she would kill everyone I loved."
"We're not afraid of her!" Hermione exclaimed in a whisper as she put a reassuring hand on Harry's other shoulder.
"She said that if I didn't leave Draco she would kill my baby," Harry said as he looked up. Hermione's heart nearly broke as she saw her friend crying. "I don't want to leave Draco, but Narcissa is mad. The way she kept going on made it seem like she might even kill Draco to get him away from me. She said Draco was hers and that he didn't need anyone else," he sobbed. Hermioned pulled Harry into a hug.
"It's okay, Harry," Hermione whispered soothingly. She caught Ron's eye and saw that he was close to tears himself. "We'll think of something."
"The only thing I can do is leave Draco. That way everyone is safe," Harry said after he stopped crying. "And we can't tell him about the baby. If he knows he'll never believe I don't love him."
"I don't think he'll believe that even if you didn't actually love him," Hermione said sadly.
"Well, we shouldn't tell anyone else about the baby either," Ron said. "Who else knows besides Madam Pompfrey?"
"Snape," Harry said as he pulled away from Hermione's embrace. "I'll owl him and tell him to meet me in his office, or maybe the Shrieking Shack."
"We'll go with you," Ron said not leaving any room for argument."
"Okay," Harry said lowly. "Today started off so happy," he said trailing off.
"Listen, Harry James Potter," Hermione said, "We'll find Narcissa and her pyscho-bitch sister before it's time for the baby to be born so Draco can be there."
" And when we find her we'll kill her so she'll never get a chance to hurt my godchild," Ron vowed.
"Your godchild?" Hermione asked incredulously. "Are you sure about this, Harry?"
"Of course he is!" Ron said indignantly.
Harry just laughed though it was not as happy as it usually was... It wasn't every day you were had to leave half of your heart and soul forever...
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NOTE: I'm sorry for the wait! I didn't proofread becasue I really wanted to post this!
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