Chapter Three

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"You...really want me to go see some muggle doctor?" Draco asked a couple weeks later holding some card. "You won't see a healer, and we'll need help Draco." Harry said and Draco let out a sigh. "Very well...When?" Draco asked. "Tomorrow, My...aunt is picking us up at the train station about noon." Harry whispered. "You...don't sound to happen about that." Draco said. "Our... Relationship isn't the best, Draco. She did, however, agree to help what she could. Just...don't speak to my uncle, you sound to much like a non muggle." Harry said. "Are they really that awful?" Draco asked. "Yes, just no magic talk and...you should like this, hopefully." Harry kind of mumbled.
"I look ridiculous!" Draco said the next day getting off the train. "You say that, but you have your nose in my collar." Harry laughed. "Okay, yes, I like the smell but do you have any idea what is going to happen if I am caught?" Draco fussed. "That's why we are here." Harry said. "That doesn't help. How the hell am I suppose to explain two WHOLE days to my parents?" Draco whine. "You're sick, duh." Harry laughed getting a kind of playful but a bit painful hit, but Harry only smiled.

"Boys." Harry heard form behind. "Er, thanks." Harry said. "Sure, where are you suppose to be back?" Petunia asked. "Afterwards." Harry answered. "Alright." She said, and Harry gave Draco a small push as they followed her to the car. "Um, Harry?" Draco asked. "Just get in." Harry said, opening the back door and Draco slowly climbed in and moved over as Harry climbed in beside him. "Your friend seems...Uncomfortable." She said. "Just leave the radio off." Harry said. "Alright, lunch?" She asked. "Best not." Harry said. "I'm going to vomit." Draco mumbled, at the movements of the car. "Draco relax, you can ride a broom I think you can handle a car." Harry said. "This is different, it's not just the bloody muggle car this whole thing thing is ridiculous when I'm dead either way!" Draco whined. "Wait, is somebody after you?" She asked. "You really can't help more then this. I got it. You need to hush." Harry said the last part to Draco kind of hushed and threw his teeth, who ran a hand though his hair. Draco let out a huff; throwing his head back. "Harry...I can...work it out if you boys need a place to go. I know...it isn't idea, but-" She started. "I know...and thank you, but He does have to show up for school until Hermione gets the spells in place." Harry said. "Wait...what on earth is her plan? We can't possibly stay in this world." Draco asked. "You want to tell your father?" Harry asked and after a huff. "Like I know a bloody thing, I can't even work that T.V!" Draco fussed. "Hush! You are moody these days." Harry said. "That would be your fault." Draco whined, zipping up the jacket he had on. "Do I want to know?" She asked. "Properly best if not, but...Promise to let you know if we need a place to go. Thanks." Harry said.

Draco was not at all happy with this. "Destiny Granger, really?" Draco whispered, getting pulled down in the sit beside Harry. "Hush. Or I'll make you do the spell." Harry fussed and Draco let out a sigh. "I thought I had to?" Draco whispered. "Nah, girls have very short hair these days and it isn't a Physical check up. Just an ultrasound is all." Harry said. "And...that is?" Draco asked. "I'll explain later, love." Harry said, giving him a quick kiss. "Destiny, Mclaine is ready to see you now." Said a nurse and Harry pulled Draco to his feet and pulled him by the wrist. Draco did not like this at all.

"Somebody doesn't seem to thrilled about the doctor." Said the woman doctor. "It isn't you personally." Draco whispered. "I get it, up on the table." She said softly and Draco slowly climbed up on the table. "Just unbutton, your jeans a bit and pull up your shirt a touch. Harry tells me you already know, just want the ultrasound?" She kind of asked. "Er, Yeah." Draco kind of mumbled still very uncomfortable, but the second the mild heartbeat was heard, Draco smiled lightly, before getting a kiss. "Told you to trust me." Harry smiled lightly.
Draco got handed the ultrasound. "As you are just sixteen, come back in a couple weeks." She said. "Um, It's going to be hard enough getting away once a month. We...are at a school...that is a bit far away." Harry said and after a moment. "Call me, if anything seems abnormal. I'll do four weeks for a couple times. Something else needs to be worked out soon Harry." She said, and Harry nodded. "Thanks-" Harry started. "Jessica. Never liked that name anyway." She kind of smiled. "Thanks, Jessica." Harry said.

"It's not moving." Draco whispered back on the train. "No, it doesn't move, but....If you don't plan on the whole school finding out. We...have to move here." Harry said and Draco let out a sigh. "I somewhat seen that coming." Draco sighed, but rested his head on Harry's shoulder. "Promise our baby is going to be okay?" Draco whispered. "I do, I wish we knew more about what the hell it's doing to you though. Your eyes keep on flashing light green...somebody is going to noticed." Harry said. "Isn't Granger suppose to look into that?" Draco fussed. "Yes, but she only has books and that only tells her so much." Harry said and Draco let out a sigh. "I can't see a healer, it will get back to my father." Draco said. "Yes, I'm aware. Don't worry, love." Harry said, giving Draco a slow kiss. "I always worry. I know it seems silly...But you don't understand." Draco whispered.

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