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"You became family a long time ago, Narcissa. Now's the time to ask your questions, Patty. Your next year it will be." Sirius said, turning back to face the woman. "The only questions I have, you haven't been able to answer." Petunia said and he let out a sigh. "The odds are very low, Patty. Ships have been sent out each year on Halloween. They aren't the only ones misses." Sirius said, and Narcissa listen very closely. "I'm aware, but if they are stuck on some island, how are we suppose to know?" She asked and he let out a 

sigh. "Believe me, I want nothing more then my best friends to be found. Not only because of my husband and I, but Harry grew up without knowing his parents. I will take the consequences, if they ever do turn up. I wouldn't let him waste his life, looking for them." Sirius said and she grabbed her bag. "Until next year, Black." She said, and walked away. Sirius let out a sigh. "Please, not a word to Harry." Sirius said. "What...are the odds they are on some island?" Narcissa asked. "After 29 years? Not very good. Even if they washed

up somewhere. Illness or anything could have happened in that time. I have people, to the day, looking, but nothing. Remus and I talked for months about what we should do. I agreed to take the fall if he ever learned the truth. I just...couldn't let him waste his life, looking for them." Sirius said. "Talk to Lucius, maybe...we can help look." Narcissa said. "Nothing more can be done, at this time, Narcissa. Thank you, however." Sirius said. "Micheal, are you ready to go now? You shouldn't spend to much time in this place." Sirius said. Micheal

Turned around. "Okay, grandpa." Micheal said.
Thomas dropped back down on the bed. Zachary letting out a whine, half woken up by his brother wiggling himself behind him. Zachary often woke up between his boyfriend, Christopher, and brother, Thomas. It often made him sweat and he always complained about having to shower in the morning. "...Tommy." he mumbled, but Thomas didn't say anything so he let out a sigh and rolled over to face his brother. "Another bad dream?" Zachary asked and Thomas nodded lightly. "They made short we are safe, okay? Promise. Harry could have really hurt his leg,

Trying to get you better. They care, so you don't have to worry anymore." Zachary said. "That's easier...said then done... It doesn't take the nightmares away..." Thomas whispered. "I know... But you are safe." Zachary said and they were able to go back to sleep, until marry dropped to babies on the bed. "Wake up. Harry and Sirius are in this huge disagreement!" Mary said. Christopher pulled Danny on his lap, who looked upset. "About what?" Thomas said, sitting up, a little help form his sister. His stomach was more then just hidden by clothes at this point. "There's

A possiblity, the night that ship went down, Harry's parents didn't die. I mean, I'm sure after all this time they have dead. Seeing how they never were seen on the land again, but Micheal told Harry this morning and they have been in this huge disagreement all morning and it's been in there different languages so far. They won't stop fussing." Mary said. "Run a bath, Zach. Did my nana drop my trucks off?" Chris asked. "She did and okay."
Christopher sat in the tub, that had just a little bit of water in it, with the two babies.

The water toys and bubbles did seem to cheer up the two babies and they soon began to giggle and slash at the water. "Back up stairs." Lucius said, seeing the teenagers. "But, they never fight!" Mary whined. "And they aren't fighting, but this is very sensitive. Go back upstairs, I'll barricade you all in a bedroom if I must. Narcissa is already having to deal with Michael who is very upset because he knows he started this." Lucius said. "He was just trying to help." Mary pointed out. "I know, and so do you. However, all an eight year

Old sees; His pa and grandpa fighting because he told something he shouldn't have." Lucius said, pointing up the stairs. "But-" Zachary fussed. "Now, and get Christopher up there too. I don't need him listening in and telling you." Lucius said. "He is already up there." Zachary whined, but the three teenagers went back up into the bathroom. Christopher also sat in his swimming trucks and a t-shirt. The babies still giggling at the water. "At least the babies are better, but what do we do?" Zachary said. "Wait. That's all we can do." Mary fussed, grabbing the stuff

To give the babies a bath. "You can't use that shampoo." Christopher said. "Forget. I suppose their hair will be okay this one time. Might as well give them a bath while we wait." Mary said and he slowly gave a nod.
The house went quiet and Draco knocked on the bedroom door later. "Are the babies in here?" Draco asked, scratching his hand. He was broke out in a rash from the stress. "Mary is laying them down. The house was quiet, and they sleep better in their cribs." Thomas said, raising an eyebrow. "Are...you okay?" He then

Asked. "Yeah." Draco whispered, exiting the bedroom. He put his hand on the crib. Ruth was asleep in her crib and Mary sat rocking Danny in the rocking chair. "...Your grandpa's aren't going to be around for a while..." Draco whispered. "I don't think that's the answer...I'm sure Harry is hurt...but getting angry and sending away the people who cared for him isn't the answer." Mary said. "Harry is just really hurt right now. He want time to think..I'm sure it won't last to long. He's resting right now. Grandma will take over, I'm going to bed."

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