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Chapter 19

"Why hello, Lily!" David said, giving the little girl a tickle. Lily giggled out and his wife smiled. "You haven't told him?" Said their son, coming up behind her, a box of old stuff. "I haven't, with everything going on." She admitted. "Told me what?" David asked, taking the little girl into his arms. "I only know because I went to pick up the house phone to call my friend and overheard her and the doctor calling." He said, before David let out a smile. "Are they sure?" David asked, before getting a kiss. "Yes, they are." She smiled. After fourteen years of trying for their second baby, and a few rounds of IVF later, His wife was pregnant.
"How is Harry?" His son asked. "His nerves are high right now, so we are going to go back. Please help out with the kids, would you? I won't loose him to himself." David said. "I got the little rug rats." He said, before taking the toddler Lily who smiled. "Hi!" She said and he smiled.

"What's this?" Harry said, getting handed a head set. "Call my son, he is going to join you in a party on that game you play. He wants to team up with you." He said, before Harry nodded. "Narcissa and the baby should be home soon, they don't really want them hanging around. Draco and Amber that is." Harry said, taking a bit of another candy bar. "Harry, come with me." Said his wife, who locked her arm with his. "Alright, alright, we need to stop at the vending machine, though." Harry said and she shook her head. "You walk me to my car." She said and after a nod form David, he exited the hospital room with the middle aged woman holding onto his arm.

"Tell me what's on your mind, Harry?" She asked and Harry shrugged his shoulders. "A lot. I just remembered what happened last time." Harry pointed out. "Sweetie, you have to move from that. Hermione had her baby, and Rose is very healthy. So is that little boy." She said and Harry sighed. "It isn't as simple that...I wish that it was." Harry whispered. "I know, sweetie." She said. "David also has something to ask you, but I'm unsure of how you'll feel, already being a father to three kids and maybe Draco's baby." She said. "Oh, my goodness. Are you pregnant?" Harry said. "I am, and David's godparents aren't young anymore. If something were to happen, I want to know for sure the baby would be cared for, you know?" She asked. "I do know and yes, I will." Harry said, before they reached her car. "Thank you, very much. Here." She said, opening her car door and handed Harry a box of cookies. "Narcissa called and told me were they were, I'll make you some. Are you sure it isn't sugar over load?" She asked. "I am sure. It helps, so much!" Harry said opening the box and grabbing him a cookie. "You can always come talk to us, too. We don't mind." She said. "I know, thank you and thank you for the cookies!" Harry said, and she smiled, before locking her arm around his, and he walked her back inside the hospital.

"You can sign her out, detective. Bring her back if any of the normal signs happen. She and the baby are very healthy." Spoke the doctor, and Harry let out a nod.

"What's all this?" Narcissa said, walking into the living room. "This is all my old stuff for the boys. It's yours to use for as long as you need." Harry smiled and she slowly eased the baby boy down in the cot before getting run into my Lily. "Baby...time!" Lily giggled. "Lily, the baby is very tiny." Harry said, but Narcissa smiled. "I'm sure we can help her hold the baby." Narcissa said.

Lily was very happy, holding the little boy. She giggled and Harry planted a kiss on her head. "You are getting to be such a big girl!" Harry said. "Am big!" She said and Harry nodded. "Yes, you are getting to be such a big girl." Harry said.

"Thank you, for staying with me." Narcissa said later that night. The children were sleep and Harry was turning on his game system. "Of course. It's the sixth birth I have been too." Harry said. "Sixth? Who is the other?" Narcissa asked. "My godson, Teddy. He is staying with his grandparents. They won because they found out I wasn't clean at that time...and I wasn't an adult. Even when I had my son, they said no. He is eleven, but I don't even think he would want to be here with me. I think they made him think I am this awful person..." Harry whispered. "Let...me try and help? I mean, you are a cop, that can't possible still think you are...such things." She said. "It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to be here...and I rather not here if form him, that he hates me." Harry said, before easing to sit down on the floor. "Take the bed, I doubt I will sleep anytime soon." Harry said and Narcissa frowned. She wanted Harry to have contact with his Godson. Harry is a good person. That shouldn't be the reason he isn't allowed to be around him.

Even knowing she just had a baby, and really should be resting, without her husband by her side, that wasn't coming easy. So, she went looking threw Harry's paperwork, once he left for work the following morning, and found the information about his godson, an eleven year old boy named Teddy.

Narcissa knocked on a door and an elder woman opened the door. "Can I help you? I wasn't expecting any visitors." She spoke. "I came to talk to your grandson, Teddy." Narcissa said. "About?" She asked. "About what you and your husband put in that boys head. It isn't right, and I think you know that." Narcissa said.