Chapter 2:

Draco wanted to do nothing but squeeze as far into the seat as he could. He didn't want to face Harry right now with everything running rampant in his mind. All he could do when he looked at the other boy was think of his god-father. He wanted so desperately to tell Harry everything so he wouldn't be the only one feeling lost.

"Oh Malfoy, where are your goons? Thought they were sewn into your sides?" Harry drawled out as he laughed with his friends that were behind him.

"I wanted to be alone, so why don't you take the hint and leave." He drawled back, trying not to sound nasty at the same time, he figured it was time to try and start to be nice to the other boy.

"Why would I want to do that?" Harry asked as he stepped further into the compartment.

"Just leave alright. I haven't done anything and I don't want any trouble." Draco said as he tried to move further back.

"Hey guys look, Malfoy is scared." Harry said as he looked behind him.

"Serves him right after everything he's done to us in the past." He heard one of the other kids say. He was definitely regretting trying to keep friends in his own house now.

"Look I know we have, I have gone out of my way to treat you like crap but you were the first one to start this." Draco stated making Harry look at him confused.

"How do you see it that way." Harry crossed his arms in front of his chest, waiting for him to continue.

"First year, when I tried to be friends with you all you did was laugh at me and say you weren't going to be friends with any snakes, you didn't even know what house I would be in. I can only guess your friends at the time said shit about my family. Then I have tried these past years to talk to you alone, try and be friends, but you just laugh again. So just do me a damn favor and fuck off already." He was just sick and tired of trying.

"I….Yeah fine. Have fun brooding by yourself." Harry turned around and grabbed his friends, leaving Draco alone finally.

The rest of the train ride was uneventful for Draco. His friends had tried to come into his compartment but he told them to get lost, he rather liked not having them attached to his side, as Harry had said.

The moment the welcoming feast was over Draco ran all the way down to the dungeons, he skidded to a stop in front of his god-fathers room and knocked on the door. He waited several moments for the man to answer and smiled when he was allowed in. When the door shut he couldn't help himself when he threw his arms around the mans waist and began to cry. He had been holding it in since the night before and he needed to get it out.

"Draco….Draco what is wrong?" Severus asked while pulling Draco slightly away from him.

"My father…Lucius…I don't know what to call him any longer. He told me everything. Everything Uncle." Draco hung his head and slowly sat down. He saw Severus sit heavily in a chair next to him and run his hand into his hair.

"What do you mean everything?" Severus asked.

"Everything, that they are not my parents, who your son is. Who my father is. I just don't know what to do. Everything was a lie….Everything." Draco looked to his god-father hoping he would have some answers.

"Draco I don't know what to say. I have wanted to tell you so many times but your father didn't want me to. Either of them. James said it was up to Lucius when he told you, when he asked him to watch over you. I have been wanting to take Harry aside and tell him since the first time I saw him in first year. I thought he was dead and when I saw him again I reacted badly because for the longest time I blamed James for Harry being taken away."

"What are you going to do now. Are you ever going to tell him?" Draco asked.

"I don't know. He hates me for the way I treated him those first couple of years. I have been doing better but he will always hate me. It hurts to know my son thinks of me as evil."

"But you have to tell him. He has a right to know. It will only be worse if he finds out later on." Draco stated knowing if he was told when he was younger he wouldn't be so angry.

"I know this Draco. I think about it everyday, every time I see him. He looks so much like me and a little like his other father, it just hurts to see him."

"Who are our other fathers. Lucius said James never told but I thought that maybe."

"I don't know Draco. He kept it secret because of Dumbledore. I would rather not say who Harry's other father is, I don't want him to ever know. He at least has a part in Harry's life right now. No one knows I have a son and I want to keep it that way, at least I get to watch over him." Severus looked so sad and Draco hated seeing him that way.

"I just don't understand. I'm going to try and make amends with him. I wish I could remember when we were friends. It sucks, I feel pulled towards him all the time but he just never gave me a chance, but then again I acted like a prick after." Draco gave Severus a quick hug and a nod of the head before he left the room.

Draco was going to find out who his other father was if it was the last thing he did. He needed to find out if he was still alive, why his father couldn't trust him with knowing he was going to be a father. He also wanted to find out who Harry's other dad was and he thought that would be easier to find out.

So he was on a mission, he was going to look in the library for anything that would help him figure out about parentage. There had to be something to help him in there. When he went to bed that night he dreamed of Harry and him laying in the middle of a field, hands twined together again and knew this was something he really wanted to happen.