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Draco yawned, but came down the stairs. "Mama?" He called for. "She's napping." Lucius said and Draco frowned, as he made the final step downstairs. "What happened to Harry?" Draco asked, before he side was locked onto by his seven year old daughter. Draco smiled and grabbed her shoulder. "Pappy got shocked by the T.V. Grandma Jessica said he will be okay." Tiffany said. That didn't make Draco feel any better. "Shocked?" He frowned. "He'll be okay, Draco." Lucius said from the couch, his own three year old daughter on his lap. Faith, the twin born unhealthy, wasn't feeling to great. Awful on fact but she wanted her daddy snuggles. "Dad!" Draco whined. "Draco. Tell Harry not to wake you up if you are going to wake up whinny because he can't possible wait a few hours." Lucius said and Draco went a little red. "I'll have know, I like being woke up like that." He said and Lucius rolled his eyes. "Then don't be whinny." Lucius said, patting Faith on her head. She yawned and he eased her to lay down. Faith whined. "Daddy!" She cried putting out her arms. "You have to rest." He said but she whined. "Daddy!" She said again. "Go lay down with her." Draco said.

Narcissa yawned coming out of the bathroom, to see her husband laying down in the bed with their toddler nuzzled on top of him. She just smiled and climbed in the bed. Lucius found himself being used as her pillow as well. He smile lightly, locking his arm around his wife who nuzzled to his neck with her hand resting on the back of their sick toddler. She yawned again. "Why did you wake up?" He asked. "Bathroom." She yawned, not thinking to mentioned she had just vomited. "Draco, of course, woke up whinny." Lucius said. "His having a baby and going to loose his ability to walk by the end of the pregnancy. He's going to be whinny." Narcissa said, softly. She was ready to go back to asleep. She was comfortable and warm. "Sleep Nass." Was his response as he knew his wife was quickly going back to asleep.

Harry woke up about dinner time, alone in the bedroom. Draco had to get dinner started, as the children were long getting fussy for food.
Harry send the pill and the note. The door is locked, so nobody would bother you. Jessica said you needed rest. She also left you another pain killer to take. She'll come look at your hand in the morning. Please take it, then come get food before you go back to asleep. You have to eat! I love you. Harry smiled lightly at the note. He loved to see Draco's handwriting. He went to the bathroom and grabbed a glass of water before he took the pill.
He went ahead and changed into his jammies. Some white cotton sleep pants and a white tank top shirt before he exited the bedroom. "Pappy!" Little Narcissa frowned and hurried over. "Why didn't you come get me!" She frowned. Harry seen Tammy, Tiffany's new friend, was still over. So he pulled his very bright, advanced, four year old daughter to the hallway. "Because it's small, and simple. Our body also have to get used to being hurt or being sick, Nassy. I know you don't understand that sometimes." He said. "I understand, pappy. I just don't like you hurt!" She frowned and Harry smiled, lending down to place a kiss on her forehead. "I love you very much, Narcissa Lily." Harry said, before Lizzy, her daughter bearded dragon climbed up on her shoulder. She giggled. "Hi!" She said, patting her head.

"So...I know this is kind of weird to ask. But how has your cat not ate that lizard?" Tammy asked. Draco frowned as his cat, the one that was really a familiar (and often forgot about) climbed on his lap. "She is a good girl." Harry said, but shrugged his shoulders. "I actually never thought about the danger there." Harry mumbled to himself. "She's outside a lot anyway." Narcissa said. "And Lizzy stay with me, or tiff, most of the time. She can take care of herself." Narcissa Lily said, taking a bite of her dinner. "Cool. Our dog is like very old." Tammy said. "Just you and your sister?" Harry asked. "No. We have a big brother, his tweleve. Five years older. Then daddy's girlfriend had a son, who's sixteen. Then they had a baby, who is almost a year old. Mom has like two or three, but I haven't really seen them because they are either in state care or with their daddy. She's a creak head, or that's what daddy says." She said and Harry frown. "If that's the cause, then how was you suppose to go to your mother's?" Harry asked. "Because my brother would be there and she's has visitation. My daddy says she has to take a drug test, I think is the thing, when he takes us over. I just don't like her mouthy boyfriend. I know her last baby was born real tiny and sick." She frowned. "Daddy is suppose to take me to see her soon. The doctors says I'm not old enough, but I think it will help her see love." She said. "Jessica?" Narcissa asked, to the woman who was over, again. Harry was trying to push the idea of her, jack and their kids moving in. "I'll see what I can do. What's your sisters name?" Jessica asked. "Um...She's under my daddy's last name, but mama lost her right away, and daddy was really angry...so I didn't asked her." She said. "What's your last name?" Jessica asked. "Irondale." Tammy said. "I'll see what I can do after dinner." Jessica said and Narcissa nodded.

"Feeling better?" Draco ask, giving Harry a kiss. "Yeah. A little drowsy. I'm sure it's an effect of the medicine." Harry said taking Draco's hand who pulled them to bed.

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