you people better be happy.

Harry sat uncomfortably in the large RV. He had been sitting for what felt like days and his back and legs were killing him! And if Severus didn't stop playing that country music in the next 5 seconds, he was going to blow up. Like a nuclear bomb. It didn't help that Draco had to go to the loo and they had stopped in a gas station and jam-jam was eating a bag of cheesy popcorn, which was making him queasy.

"Severus, could please do us all a favor and turn that infernal music off?" Harry hissed.

"I apologize." Severus droned. He casually reached over and turned the radio off. Silence permeated the air and Lucius sighed in relief, he was beginning to get annoyed as well.

"ba-ba?" jam-jam said to get Harry's attention. "Do you wants any?"

The bag of popcorn appeared in front of Harry's face and the scent wafted up from the snack. Harry heaved and bolted for the door, only making it to the last step before expelling his lunch onto the ground. The people at the station all stared at him. How embarrassing. Draco ran up with some water and helped Harry back into the RV carefully.

"Sorry baby, I can't eat any of those." Harry apologized to jam-jam, who was looking at him worriedly.

"It's okay, ba-ba!" jam-jam smiled and sat down in his seat and continued eating his snack, making sure not to drop any.

"Shit." Severus cursed. He spotted a few death eaters in the convenience store across the street. He hastily turned on the engine and drove away, hoping that the men didn't see him. But, as it seems, they had run out of luck. The taller man, Colin, immediately called the boss when he spotted Draco. The boy was dreadfully blond and stood out horribly.

The death eaters immediately hopped onto their motorcycles and followed the RV. It was large and brightly colored, making it easy to see. They kept up with the vehicle until it got onto the highway, where more death eaters were waiting to cut them off. Severus was one step ahead, though. He suddenly sped up and bypassed the blockade that the mob had set up, blasting through it with great force, scattering wood and sand all over the road. He then sped down the highway, trying to catch an early lead on the death eaters. But they were quick to retaliate.

The men blasted down the road, avoiding traffic and surrounding the RV on all sides. Suddenly, Severus yelled: "hold on!" and he slammed down the breaks and emergency breaks. Jam-jam went flying out of car seat and landed on his arm at an odd angle. Harry screamed and Draco threw himself to grab jam-jam before the small boy could fall again.

"Ow…." Jam-jam whimpered, his arm was bent horribly and his face was wet with tears.

"Shit!" Severus cursed loudly. Lucius clutched Cygnus to his chest almost desperately, the baby was wailing loudly.

Severus turned and exited the highway and raced to the hospital, he had lost the death eaters for now, but they would be back soon and he needed to hurry. The hospital was thankfully not very full and jam-jam was admitted immediately he was taken into the ICU and the group had to wait outside the room once more, waiting for news about their beloved jam-jam.

Harry was in tears, quietly sobbing into Draco's shirt. He couldn't believe all that was happening. Since when was he ever being chased by a mafia? His hand came and rested on his belly, which was round and big now, and he rubbed it soothingly. The baby was kicking restlessly as if it knew that jam-jam wasn't okay.

Finally, after an hour of waiting, a nurse came in smiling. She wore bright blue scrubs and butterfly clips in her hair.

"Jam-jam is doing just fine. He has not reacted badly to the treatment and his arm will heal in a month." She chirped "although, he has a mild concussion, but he'll be fine!"

"Thank you!" Harry said. His eyes were red and puffy "can we see him?"

"Sure! Follow me!"

Jam-jam was asleep soundly on the bed with a cast over his arm. He was so tiny, and pale. Harry immediately rushed to his side and kissed his forehead. That had been a scary and tiring ordeal. What was doing here?

"God, I'm so sorry… I never meant for any of to happen" Lucius sobbed. "I'm so sorry!"

"Hey, it's not your fault!" Harry chided. "It's that disgraceful mob."

The group stayed in the small town for a few days until jam-jam was permitted to leave the hospital. He had woken up delirious and dizzy from the anesthesia, and had wanted to go home from the moment he could think straight. But sadly, home was another few hundred miles away. So, they once again piled into the RV, after buying all new car seats and new seat belts.

They drove for a few more hours before the came to the border of France. Severus spoke to him, handing over pass ports and legal papers before being let through. Draco sat with Harry resting against his shoulder and jam-jam snoozing in the seat beside him, drooling all over his shirt. He had gotten a new cast for his arm and a refill on his medications.

Finally, they arrived at a modest house in a quiet neighborhood in Paris. It was so inconspicuous and modest that he had a hard time believing that Draco would live there. It was a two bedroom two bathroom house with a wrap around porch and a large yard.

"This is so nice." Harry said, looking up at the house. "I love it!"

"It's not nearly enough room for all of us, but it'll have to do until the baby's born." Draco said, slipping his arm around Harry's waist.

"Can we goes in?" jam-jam asked. He tugged on his sling slightly, a habit he had developed.

"Sure, baby." Draco sais as he led his family into the house.

It's such a shame that they didn't see the silver haired bespectacled man watching them from across the street. Now it was only a matter of time.