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"What...made you ask suddenly?" Hermione asked. "Just something Fred said to Matt was all. Kyle was his baby, and the other three were his toddlers. No matter what, Matt's always going to worry." Harry said and she gave a light smile. "I just...wish there was more we could do for Matt." Hermione said. "I think George and Fred are the ones to do so, Hermione. He needs somebody to care about." Harry said but she let out a sigh. "That doesn't help him deal with what happened. He never did. I get...he had those four kids to worry about...but at some point, doesn't he have to deal with it?" Hermione asked. "Not everybody deals with things the same way, Mione. You of all people should understand that." Harry said, and she let out a sigh. "Understood. What's next?" She asked. "I think Draco wants me to try and talk Narcissa into seeing a doctor, but at this point? I don't think it will do any good." Harry said. "There isn't anything the doctor can really do about her condition. She just...as to be careful and she is aware enough to get somebody." Hermione said. "I know and you know, but Draco doesn't. He has just lived in fear for so long...even if things work out, those thoughts don't just go away." Harry said and she nodded. "Yes, I know." Hermione said.

"Talking about me?" Narcissa asked, turning into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. "Yes and no. Draco's just worried." Harry said. "I don't think the stitches on your leg are helping him." Hermione said. "Oh, that? It isn't the first time." Narcissa said, like it was normal. "We know, but that doesn't chance how he feels or what he thinks." Harry said, as Narcissa eased up to set on the counter. "I know, but there isn't anything that can be done...and I don't respond very well to the medicines. The medicine they gave me after the did the surgery or whatever for this thing in my head nearly killed me." She said and Harry let out a sigh. "Draco's young when the medicine got Introduce into his body. You...are different story with a lot more magic used on you over how many years?" Harry said and after a pause. "Longer then is known...at least not out loud. I feel...at some point, Draco knew." Narcissa admitted, taking a drink of the water. Hermione seen the blood on her leg slightly and walked over. "You popped a stitch. Did you-" Hermione asked. "It was itching..." She whispered. "Unfortunately, you are going to have to try some medicine. We can't let this get infected." Hermione said and she let out a sigh. "Can't he just do that deep cleaning thing? They've done it before. Not like it really hurts." She asked. "But you feel something?" Harry asked. "A little, if it's deep enough. I've felt a broken before, but not the next few. Just... depends I guess? The temperature is something I never got back at all. Once...in a while I have felt other things, but it's just touch really I feel. Inside a bit of a different story as I mean I still feel sex but not the rest..." She admitted and after a somewhat of an ew look of to much information form Harry. "Let Matt have a look? He really might be able to help." Harry said. "I don't...want the pains to come back, Harry. I know you all think I need to be able to feel-" She started to say, as Hermione got the first aid kit out. "It's not we want the pains to come back, but..." Harry started but let out a sigh. "I...understand what you and all the doctors are worried about, but I am okay. I'll deal with having to be more careful and letting somebody else dress me. I think...He enjoys dressing me." Narcissa kind of blushed and Hermione smiled. "He does. I can till and he goes out of his way to buy you those summer dresses you even seem to like so much." Hermione said. "He...makes me feel like a teenager again...and I do like how bright and colourful everything is." Narcissa admitted and Harry smiled. "I'm glad, you deserve to be treated that way. Okay, I'll talk to Draco again." Harry said. "Thank you." Narcissa replied.

Draco walked outside to the back yard, were Narcissa sat on the swing, watching the children play. "Oh, hey." She smiled lightly at her son, who had Albus up on his hip. "Hi, mama." Draco said, walking over to her. "I can tell you're still worried." Narcissa said. "I'm always going to worry, because I know you won't tell me everything father done to you." Draco replied and Narcissa let out a sigh. "What good is going to come form you knowing what really happened? It doesn't change what happened." Narcissa said. "I...know, mama. I just, I see what it done to you and worried if there's other things your keeping form me, like Daisy." Draco said and she let out a sigh. "Does it really matter? I won't ever let her know what happened. My problems can be medical explain and that is what she'll know." Narcissa said. "No, mama. Do not lie to her about what happened. The second she learns the truth, she could end up hating you." Draco said and Narcissa turned to look at the toddler running around with the boys and she let out a sigh. "She doesn't..." She whispered. "You don't want to admit what he done, mama. So you can just ignore what happened. I understand, I do, but you know as well as I do she is far to different form her sisters. She'll know." Draco said, and after a pause she slowly got to her feet and he felt the kiss on his head. "Later." Was all she whispered before going into the house.