Recovery

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It was now Halloween. It was a good day and a bad day. The accident that caused the death of Harry's parents, and a few others, happened on Halloween. However, it was also the twins, eight birthday. Something Draco couldn't believe. Eight years ago, he had became a father and the twins wasn't going to let him forget it either.
They woke Harry and Draco up very early, to get ready for their party. Harry smiled, getting a double hug form the twins. "My big kids!" Harry laughed and Harry sat them down on the bed. "I have something to saw the two of you." Harry smiled, and after a kiss form Draco, he got off the bed and grabbed a paper. "You know how I married your daddy? He has my last name now." Harry asked and they both nodded, before Harry handed them both a paper. "I need to know if you want to keep your name, or-" Harry didn't even get to finish before their eyes let up. "It went through?" Willow half cried. "It did! You two are officially my children." Harry said, getting another double hug. Harry had officially adopted, Micheal and Willow. "Let us talk, pappy. My last name would be really long like daddy's, so maybe." Willow said and Harry nodded. "It's whatever you two want, okay? No rush. Go. I'm sure grandma is getting breakfast ready." Harry said. "Grandma is getting so big!" Micheal said. "Micheal, don't be staying that around her." Draco chuckled, but frowned lightly. "Micheal, I guess with everybody being sick and your pappy's second surgery, we forget to get your hair shaved again." Draco noticed and Micheal shook his head. "No, I didn't want it done. It's...cold outside and the doctor said now would try and be the time to see if I can handle it...It's hard...and it's a little itchy...But I don't think I want it shaved." Micheal said. "Alright." Draco smiled.

Once the twins exited the room, Harry let out a sigh. "This evening, Sirius is picking me up. We have something to do, it's a must." Harry admitted, watching Draco sat down beside him on the bed. "Can you tell me what is it?" Draco asked. "I rather you ask in a couple weeks. It's sensitive." Harry admitted and Draco nodded lightly. "Have you talked to Chris's grandmother, lately?" Draco asked. "I haven't. She's been resting at Hermione's place. She misses taking care of them, but is thankful somebody else can and will. She's nearly seventy years old. She just couldn't think of anything else happened to Christopher. Christopher wouldn't go with her unless she agreed to take Christy. It's exhausting for her." Harry said and Draco nodded. "It can be exhausting for me, taking care of all the kids and keeping an eye on the our pregnant boy." Draco said, easing his head on Harry's shoulder. "Is it possible to adopted him anyway, even if he is an legal adult?" Harry asked. "I'm not sure he would...But even if he doesn't think so, he is my son too." Draco said. "I know, you have such a kind heart." Harry smiled, giving Draco a kiss.

The breakfast table was full, the kids starting to eat their pancakes, and a very whinny Thomas complaining about the milk being cold. The kids and the babies had finished it off before he could pour him a glass. "I'll stop by the store in just a little while Thomas." Draco said. "Brother has been fussy all morning." Mary said. "Take your brother back to bed, you two. He needs more sleep, and yes. We will have more milk by the time you get up, Thomas." Harry said. "I'm not tried anymore. I want milk." He whined. "Lucius can you-" Harry started. "Alright, I'll go get the milk." Lucius said, before getting to his feet.

The children, once Lucius headed to the on base market, started wishing the twins a happy birthday. Harry aso sent the twins to answer the door, who smiled at their grandfathers at the door. Sirius and Remus came early, to spend time with their grandchildren. "Teddy sends his happy birthdays, you two, but he shipped out last week." Sirius said, but pulled out a couple of boxes. "He didn't say goodbye." Micheal frowned, to get his hair, that had grown alot in the six weeks since he had it changed, ruffled. "He knows it's difficult on you, Micheal. However, it was a right now then. It happens." Sirius said and Micheal slowly nodded.

One by one, the house filled with the bases children close to the ages of the twins, and their birthday party soon got started. It somewhat turned more into a Halloween party then their birthday, as the children soon started to change into costumes and Narcissa, with the help of a couple other woman, took the children out.

Harry felt the hand on his shoulder. "You just had your second surgery on your leg, are you sure your up for going there?" Sirius asked. "You know I go if I am home, if not, I go Frist thing. It won't be any different, because I broke my leg." Harry pointed out. "Very well, Harry." Sirius said and gathered a couple things for their trip.
"Can I go?" Micheal asked, who held his backpack. "Wouldn't you rather spend more time with your friends?" Harry asked. "I see them all the time, Pappy. I...know where your going, and I want to go with you. I'll be quiet." Micheal said. "Now, how did you find out?" Harry asked, pointing at the sit beside him. "I just asked grandpa over and over again until he told me. I want to go. Is their a picture frame there? It not, I have one. There should be a picture there." Micheal said and after a pause. "There is one...and Okay, If it's really that important, you can come." Harry said, getting a big hug.