This could not be happening, he was dead. Of course he had seen people come back from the dead, the headmaster had. But he had died in front of hundreds of people, his body had disappeared. He had friends and people who cared about him back home. Draco though was reminded, how few people seemed to mourn him when he died. He had no idea how his Uncle would have been involved in any of this though. He knew his Uncle and Remus had been friends when they were in school though. But he didn't think that they had any contact in years.

Remus looked at his two sons standing in the doorway. He had been reluctant about this but he had agreed. He knew he could trust Severus, he had helped them come here in the first place. If only for Lily's sake, Severus would ensure they were safe.

Harry smiled. "Nice to see you too Malfoy."

Draco could only repeat. "You're dead."

Harry shrugged. "Or so the world believes."

Draco stared. "How?"

Remus took Teddy. "Maybe we should move into the sitting room."

Harry offered the man. "Would you like some tea?"

Draco stared at him. "You are offering me tea?"

Harry shrugged. "Would you rather a beer?"

Draco was shocked. "You are back from the dead and offering me tea."

Harry shrugged. "My hosting skills haven't died."

Draco sunk into a chair. "How did the rest of you not?"

Harry poured him a cup. "Do you take anything?"

Draco gawked. "Are you going to tell me?"

Remus put his son in his portable crib. "Patience Draco."

Harry looked at him. "Sugar? Cream?"

Draco grunted. "Cream."

Harry handed him a cup. "Where should I start?"

Draco smirked. "Perhaps with how you are alive."

Harry smiled. "Your Uncle of course."

Draco was even more confused when he heard that. Harry took a deep breath and began to explain. Well he started with the final battle. Harry had known he would never be free. There were people who feared him and the kind of power that he had. He had made sure to leave all of his money and estates in Teddy's name. He knew he needed to disappear, especially when he learned that Albus had faked his death. Remus had been the one to tell him to trust Severus. Remus had turned to his old friend and begged his help for Harry, in the name of Lily. Severus had helped fake Harry's death, using an old portkey and spell. He had a bit of help from Alastor, Harry had the plan in place, before Moody died. Harry had remained with the Tonks for a week or two, until the smoke cleared, and he and Remus came here.

Draco could not believe that any of this was happening. He had no idea why Harry would have run even if people had feared his power. He wondered if anyone knew he was alive, save for Severus and Andromeda. Well and likely Ted, it turned out the man was alive too.

Draco asked. "Anyone else know?"

Harry nodded. "Xeno helped me."

Draco understood. "I assume Luna and Neville know."

Harry nodded. "Of course."

"The Weasleys? Granger?"

Harry shook his head. "No."

Draco was confused. "They were your closest friends."

Remus answered. "Most were on Albus' payroll."

"The twins?"

Harry stopped him. "No. And the older two, I don't know."

"Likely not, they were never in the UK." Remus thought.

"Fred is dead." Harry reminded him.

"George?" Draco pointed out.

Harry sighed. "It has been too dangerous until now."

Draco was confused. "Why? He is your friend, he'd not betray you."

Harry sighed. "I hope so in time. Oliver gives me updates."

"Oliver?" Now Draco was really confused.

Harry nodded. "He has been playing in Canada since the war started."

"He helped us find this place." Remus finished.

Draco didn't really understand why Harry would tell Oliver and not George. Harry knew it sounded odd and he had his doubts as well. But he had needed someone who could keep him in touch with back home. With Luna in school and Neville an apprentice, it was too dangerous for them. Oliver had been a good friend and he trusted him. Unlike George and the others, he also had no link with others in his life either. He was friends with George and the girls still but he had no deeper link like family. Harry had relief on him a lot since he had come here.

Draco had to ask. "Why now?"

"What?"

Draco didn't buy it. "Why return now?"

"How do you know I plan to return?"

Draco wasn't sure. "Why else would you summon me?"

"Maybe I was missing a friendly face."

Draco smirked. "You would have summoned George."

Harry sighed. "I have a reunion in mind."

Draco was surprised. "Why now?"

Harry was pale. "I might not have time after."

Draco was confused. "Time?"

Harry stood. "I…."

Draco watched him leave. "Where is he going?"

Remus sighed. "He is dying."

Draco stopped. "Dying?"

Remus nodded. "He was hit by a curse. Your Uncle thinks he may have a year, two at most."

Draco was shocked. "That is why he wants to return."

Remus nodded. "I tried to convince him to go before."

Draco was confused. "I am still not sure why I am here."

"Your Uncle thought you may be able to help Harry go back safely."

Draco nodded. "I know there is more to this."

Remus didn't deny it. "It's Harry's to tell you, when he is ready."

Remus motioned Draco to follow and led him to the guest bedroom. He had been trying to convince Harry to go home, since they had found out. Harry had been hoping for more time and for them to find some kind of cure. But there as none, and Remus had finally convinced him to return. Harry had been reluctant to involve Draco but Remus and Severus won out. As Draco was settling into his rooms, Remus went in search of his cub. He loved Harry as a son, and the thought of losing him, was killing him. But Harry needed to go home and claim his life back.

He put a hand on Harry. "When are you going to tell him about the…..? He will find out."

Harry put a hand on his belly. "Not yet. I am still not sure going back is right."