Farms

Chapter Eighteen

"It's more of a sensitivity...but maybe  a little more. As there was times when I was real young that I would be vomiting for hours and they didn't know...finally went to see a doctor who ran some tests." Draco admitted and Harry gave him a light kiss. "You didn't look when you grabbed the milk this morning?" Harry asked to get a little head shake. "I was kind....of listening to the conversations going on between them." Draco admitted and Harry couldn't help but chuckle. "I guess it would change up how your mornings normally go, wouldn't it?" Harry said and Draco nodded. "It should past in just a few hours. Nothing to worry about." Draco said, getting another light kiss. "Just be sure you are careful is all. I don't want your stomach hurting you so much." Harry said. "I will be more careful, maybe." Draco laughed and Harry just cupped his chin, giving him a slow kiss, that Draco locked his hand onto Harry's arm, letting Harry kiss him, kind of roughly. Draco had no idea when Harry had picked him up and carried him to the bed. All he felt with the felling off love and a different kind of cared for. Harry pend Draco's hand to the bed about his head, straddling him. They, of course, couldn't get any farther then this. The door was still wide open, and it was the middle of the day, with a million kids running around. That didn't mean he couldn't enjoy kissing the shy smaller framed boy under him. Well, that is what it meant. Little Zoe climbed up on the bed. "Stop that! I don't even like mommy and daddy doing their kissy time!" Zoe fussed and Harry couldn't help by chuckle. "Your brother is just having a little fun." Harry said, before pulling up off Draco who slowly sat up. "Not that way." Zoe fussed, pouting. Draco just pulled the now four year old girl on his lap. "You and richy will be okay." Draco said to his little sister. "No, bad brother!" She said, but took his arm and wrapped it around her. She wanted some cuddle time, she was kind of sleepy being woke up by Little Peter a couple times last night. "Now what is this about?" Draco smiled, giving the top of her head a kiss, before getting a kiss on the check. "I needed to finish some school work anyway. Seems somebody needs your attention." Harry smiled lightly.

Draco walked out the bedroom with Zoe on his hip. She rested her head on his shoulder and yawned out. "Mum!" Draco called for, before being pointed to the front door by Richard. Draco let out a frown. He didn't really feel like going outside right now, but slowly opened the door. "Zoe I thought I told you to take a nap?" Narcissa somewhat fussed. "She wouldn't tell me what was the matter." Draco said. "Peter had a rough night and it woke her up. She's a bit Moody and I heard you wasn't feeling the best. So, both of you take a nap." Narcissa said and after a moment, Draco walked back into The house.

Draco laid down on the bed, and little Zoe just frown. "I am not a baby!" Zoe fussed. "It has nothing to do with being a baby, Zoe. Even mommy and daddy needs naps every once in a while." Draco said, pulling the blanket up over the fussy girl who let out a huff, but nuzzled to Draco's side. Draco felt the kiss on his head. "I'll wake the two of you in a couple hours." Harry said softly. "Thanks." Draco said.

About an hour later, Harry hurried down the stairs. "I need to run to the store." Harry said. "What for?" Narcissa asked, holding a sleeping Peter in her arms. "Patty seventeen birthday is in four days. I have to order her gift before it will be late." Harry said and she smiled. "Why don't I make a cake? I know your parents have been rather busy helping out and such." Narcissa offered. "Nah, ma is always going to make our cakes... I'll let her know about the dairy sensitivity for you and your kiddies." Harry smiled, giving the little boy a small pat. "I like the blond hair very much." Harry smiled. "and I think how the order of your hairs went." Narcissa chuckles. "Mama finds it very odd, but I kind of wished a blonde was mixed in." Harry laughed. "It wouldn't match." Narcissa said. "Draco said he's your last?" Harry asked. "My body can't really support another pregnancy. I'll ask again in a year or so, but chances are he'll be my last." Narcissa said. "I think ma is going to have a couple more, or so I hope. I don't think she is quiet ready to give up on babies." Harry laughed. "I don't think you are every ready, but she is a little healthier then I am." Narcissa said. "Understandable. Is there a possibility of you moving the milk?" Harry asked. "What do you mean?" Narcissa asked. "Draco grabbed the wrong one this morning." Harry said and she gave a funny look. "Impossible. All we have is goat milk. The children like it better and Draco isn't the only one with a sensitivity." Narcissa said and Harry frown. "Then Draco is getting sick." Harry said. "The weather is getting cold, I can believe that. I'll see what I can do." Narcissa said. "Thank you." Harry replied. "Take Remus with you? Seems a trip on the town might make him feel a little better." Narcissa said. "No, give him a job to do...a real job, and don't babysit him. That will help." Harry said, walking to the door. "Lucius...is uncomfortable with that idea." Narcissa replied. "And that's the problem. You'll loose all of us on helping your farm, if you don't stop treating him differently." Harry said and after a moment, she nodded.