Raising Narcissa Lily Malfoy

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"I heard!" Harry smiled, getting a double hug form his two girls and Hermione stood with the lizard up on her shoulder. Harry knew she wanted to ask, but shook his head. She just smiled. "It is a bit short noticed. I hand would be needed. Jessica and her lot?" Hermione smiled. "Of course! My mother over ordered cookies I think." Narcissa shook her head. "No! We will eat them all!" Harry patted her head. "Narcissa is going to flip where she hears in the news. Lizzy should keep here and rest, Narcissa." Narcissa frown, shaking her head. "She'll just whined and hurt herself trying to get out. She needs the heat, pappy." Harry hesitate, but nodded.

Narcissa dropped the bowl in her hand when the announcement of Hermione's engagement was told. It busted, but she just stepped over it giving the young woman this monster size big hug. "Your mother didn't-" Hermione shook her head. "You never changed the name, she wasn't aware it was yours. Lucius was the one that took the order, I doubt he thought to ask. Really, it's fine! The girls wanna help, and we let everybody know short helping So, yes, we are helping."

The week fly by, and it was wedding time.
June 27th, 2000.
Small talk went between the three families. Hermione's, Ron's and Harry's. (With Jessica side counting as Harry's). The church was huge, light music planed, children running all over the place. Waiting. Harry turned to face Draco. "Are you sure you don't want us to do something small?" Draco nodded. "I'm sure, Harry. It's just not that important to me. Let Hermione and Ron have their day. They girls are very excited and I don't just mean the kids." Harry chuckled. "Your mother and Jessica are yes, enjoying themselves very much." Narcissa Lily walked over and Harry chuckled. "You talked auntie into a dress for Lizzy, really?" Narcissa Lily just smiled. "Because Lizzy is important to, and she should have a dress." Harry give Lizzy a tiny rub, before lending down and kissing Narcissa Lily on her cheek. She blushed. "Pappy!" She whined, but welcomed it.
"Harry! You never said a word about your sister." Jack said walking over, holding the hands of his little girls. "Because Hermione isn't my blood sister, we've known each other since we started school. She's my best friend and my children's god-mother." Harry smiled and god a double hug by the twins, Destiny and Danielle on his legs. "Hi, girls!" The girls had red hair. Harry questioned it, but with a blond and brown hair parents, red hair was possible. Proving Jack were their father even more. "Can we sleep over tonight?" Little Danielle asked and Harry looked up at Jack. "Would you mind? The others have friends to spent the night with." Harry smirked. Jack and Jessica, had a night off together. Wanted to spend it together. "I'd be careful, Jessica can still have a baby you know." Jack shook his head. "She's 45, she ain't having another baby." Harry smiled. "She can, Jack. She's healthy and won't slow down." Jack did just dismissed it, after another thanks to keep the girls.
The music stoped and it was finally time. The marriage.
The conceremony was over in just a couple hours and the dancing starting. Tiffany and Kenny were dancing together. Neither really understood the close dancing, but wanted to copy the adults. Tiffany smiled, resting her head on Kenny shoulder and rested her feet on his. Kenny was already slightly taller and with Tiffany's health condition and activities during the week, she wasn't a very big seven year old. The seven year old boy had no struggle in moving them slowly like his new grandpa, Lucius, and new grandma, Narcissa. Something odd, is his mama, Sarah. Was also dancing. Not as closely, but with one of the Wesley brothers. George. Who had a little baby boy. He remembered his father, even if he was real young, he didn't really want somebody around his mama...But would worry about it later. Tiffany's bracelet was starting to beep. "Tiff? Maybe I should lay you down?" She yawned. "Will...you lay with me? Just...for a moment or two?" Kenny nodded and found a room in the church.

After Tiffany went to sleep, Kenny throwing his jacket over her like a blanket, he walked back to the dance floor. Sarah and George were sitting down. Sarah had enough of the uncomfortable dress shoes. It had been hours. George felt the poke on his shoulder and turned, sitting Kenny standing there. His hands now tuck on his dress pants pocket, the bow tie around his neck loosen and his jacket long gone. "What's up, little man?" Kenny shook his head and went to open his mouth, before feeling the hand on his shoulder and looked up, seeing his grandfather, Lucius. "Don't you think about being rude, Kenny." George raised an eyebrow at the boy, before looking up at Lucius. "Mr. Malfoy, Hello." Sarah waved. "Hi, daddy! Here, to long." She fussed and shoved her dress shoes into his hands. "Fair enough. You haven't spoke to Harry or my wife about her or the boys have you?" He shrugged his shoulders. "Just a bit about her, and she had two kids. Too you. Stuff happens." Lucius nodded. "This is Kenny, her oldest boy. He...is just worried about his mama getting hurt, and can have a little tone." George then got to his feet, before lending down to Kenny. "Your mama and I were just dancing, little man. There's plenty of time to get to know one another, and does it help I got my own little man?" Kenny didn't talk, but put his hand up to almost touch his two fighters together, opening them just a bit. Showing, it did help, a little. "Good, you were dancing yourself. I seen." Kenny then nodded. "She needed a nap." Kenny said after a long pause.