Recovery

Chapter Eighteen

Harry sat him down on the toilet and started to run the bathwater. "Bubbles?" Harry asked. "I can't have the bubbles......my skin is more... Sensitive then sisters." He somewhat frown. "Maybe I can find some bubbles you can handle." Harry said, and Micheal gave a small nod. "Is that all the matter, Micheal?" Harry asked. "How...come you want me and sister...but our daddy doesn't?" Micheal asked, getting a small kiss on a part of his head that wasn't rashy. "Because your other daddy isn't a good person. You are so much like Draco and such a sweet boy." Harry said. "But...were we bad?" Micheal asked. "No, sweetheart. You and your sister are never bad. He is bad. All that matters is I love you and your sister." Harry said. "I know...but sometimes I...think I am bad...because he didn't want us." Micheal frown. "You aren't bad, Micheal. I promise." Harry said, and after a moment he nodded.

Ron sat down the milkshakes on the coffee table and called everybody down. "Yay!" Willow smiled and grabbed her chocolate milkshake. "I know you said you didn't want one, but I picked you up a small one anyway." Ron said to Draco, handing him a small chocolate milkshake. "Thanks." Draco smiled lightly, before Micheal grabbed his. "What do you say, Micheal?" Draco said But he just kind of hide behind Harry. "Micheal." Harry said softly. "Thank...you." Micheal whispered. "You're welcome. You two don't have to push him to be friendly. He is a shy thing." Ron said. "He really should have more the family for friends." Draco said, not at all wanting to be rude so took a drink of his milkshake. "Teddy is my friend." Micheal said, taking to Draco so he didn't feel so shy. "Teddy is your family, Micheal. Even I had non family friends." Draco said. "No." He fussed. "Another time, I guess." Draco said.
Harry found Draco less then half an hour later laying in the bed. His stomach was hurting badly and he had already vomited the half of the milkshake he drunk. "Draco..." Harry said softly, putting a hand on his back. "I... won't be...rude." Draco mumbled, feeling a kiss on his head. "Get some sleep." Harry said, and waited until the uncomfortable Draco fall asleep.

"Ron, mione'! Let me talk to you before you leave." Harry said, walking into the kitchen. Hermione walked in with the sleepy Rose on her shoulder and Ron holding the diaper bag on his shoulder. "What's up Harry?" Ron asked. "He isn't going to tell you. I don't know why, but he's a vegan. Part of it is because he can't have dairy and the meat I think is just a laugh style choice." Harry said. "Why... wouldn't he say something? Wait he-" Hermione frown. "I'm not sure why he wouldn't say something, but I don't want him to make himself sick because he is worried to tell or feel as if he is being rude." Harry said. "I'll be sure to remember that, thank you. We gotta get her home, somebody is being Moody about sleeping on the couch." Hermione said and Harry gave Rose a kiss on the head. "You be a good girl for your mommy and daddy. I'll see you later!" Harry said. "We should meet at the bar this Friday." Ron said. "I'll look into it, Draco isn't much of a drinker." Harry said and he just nodded.

Draco? The next day wasn't really feeling much better stomach wise, so he took the children to the store there. The babies in the stroller with the blanket thrown over it and Willow running ahead to find the stomach medicine Draco needed to help settle his stomach. Micheal held onto Draco's hand that wasn't pushing the stroller. "Daddy...can I put my hat back on? I don't want them looking at me." He frown. "I rather you not. It will make it harder for your skin to heal. Nobody here will bother you, I promise." Draco said, taking a sit in a chair, to feel the kiss on his cheek. "Gave me your wallet daddy, I will pay for your tummy stuff." Micheal said. "Stay with your sister, Micheal." Draco said, handing Micheal his wallet.
Micheal ran off to find Willow, who couldn't reach the bottle she needed. "Do you need help there little lady?" Said a worker about Draco's age. "I can't reach that pink bottle, it's for my daddy." Willow said, and he grabbed her the bottle and handed to it her. "Your new around here." He said. "My daddy just got married to our little baby siblings daddy. He is in the Navy and they let us move here! I like it." She smiled before Micheal walked over. "We have to hurry. Daddy's tummy is really bad." Micheal frown. "Wait, are you two twins?" He asked and they both nodded. "Hey, Pansy! Come here!" He called for, for a woman holding a baby boy on her hip. "They said it was okay we bring him...is somebody really complaining?" She frown. "No, no. Remember about the new family moving in?" He asked. "Yeah. One of the Master Chief's got married. Two sets of twins, why?" She asked and he pointed to the two kids. "Look familiar?" He said. "My goodness, you two have gotten big." She smiled. "You...know us?" Willow asked. "You two were just toddlers they last time we got together with your daddy." She said. "We have to pay for these and get back to daddy." Willow said.  "Let's go find your daddy." He said, and after the bottle of medicine was rang up they followed the two kids back to Draco who took of small shot of the medicine. "Daddy! We ran into somebody who says they know us." Willow said. "Maybe somebody form the park recognized you." Draco said, getting his lap full of Micheal. "No, daddy. They said we was toddlers." He said.