Overcoming

19

"Thank you very much, Navy. It's perfect." Harry smiled. "I'm sure it's not perfect, but I'm happy you like it." She said, easing to sit Chris cross on the carpet. "I do like it, thank you. Are you liking your new school?" Harry asked. "I still don't really have any friends, but it's a good school. Lots of programs and I'm thinking of joining dance." Navy said. "I think you'd do well in dance." Harry said and she shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not sure. Daddy is going to take me to this class over Christmas break to see if I'll like dance. Because it cost money and I'm not sure I'll like it." She said. "That sounds like a good plan then." Harry smiled lightly and she yawned. "I'm going to go take a nap." She said, before she climbed back up the ladder of the bed.

"How is P.T. going? I know you dislike it..." Harry asked. "My knee didn't really heal right...so I'm probably always going to have trouble out of my leg, I'm sorry about that." Draco whispered. "No worries. What...happened with Hermione, why is she here?" Harry asked. "I'm...not the one that can tell you that. She will have to tell you, but it isn't good new." Draco said and Harry frowned, but he got to his feet. "Alright. I don't think I can sleep anyway." Harry said.

The had moved houses in Harry's absent, he was told, but they ended up having to move. Navy was to upset to sleep by herself. So when she didn't sleep in the bed with her parent, she slept in the room Draco had, now Draco, her and Harry shared. The new bed will be here right before Christmas. So, with Navy sharing the bedroom, it left an empty room, that was currently being used for all their unused things and boxes that were seen as non important in the move. The smallest bedroom was the room Hermione made her room. The twin bed shove to the wall to make room for her two book shelves and study table. Her dresser was small, but simple and a few paintings on the all she has time to make. There was another bedroom, that Harry pushed opened. He seen a bed and dresser, with a pair of clothes laying on it, and a wheel chair. Harry would make a note to ask about it later. The fourth bedroom was the room Narcissa and her husband shared. The fifth bedroom was Remus and Sirius room. There was three bathrooms. He found Hermione in the living room, working on some school work.

"Hey." Harry said, taking a seat beside her. "Hey, I'm sorry. I'm a little behind on my work for the end of term, but I'm glad your home." Hermione said. "I...am just wondering something." Harry asked and she let out a sigh. "Ron and I made a stupid mistake...and when my dad found out, he beat my ass...and Ron told Sirius because he felt I would be safe here...and I've been here for five weeks now." Hermione said and Harry frowned. "Just because you might have done something he didn't like....doesn't mean he had the right to hurt you." Harry said and she shrugged her shoulder. "It's over...but, I'm going to be a mum. Sirius isn't to pleased with that either...But said we can talk about it later. He just wants me to get caught up in school, so...can we talk later?" She asked and Harry nodded, getting to his feet. "One last thing, do you know anything about the bedroom with the wheel chair in it?" Harry asked. "No, sorry." She said. "Okay. Thanks."

Harry knocked on the bedroom door of Sirius and Remus. "It's opened." Remus said and Harry pushed the door open. Sirius was crashed out in the bed, early. "Oh, I can come back." Harry said. "Come, sit. Just keep your voice low." Remus said and Harry nodded, coming to have a sit on the bed beside Remus. "I'm assuming...Sirius dealt with her father?" Harry asked. "Yeah, that was quickly dealt with, but other things have came since that night." Remus said. "She told me about the baby, but she's my age right? Or is she sixteen like Draco?" Harry asked. "She's fourteen, but even if she was sixteen. She's still young Harry." Remus said. "What...do we do?" Harry asked.."I'm not sure what Sirius has planned. I'll let you know if there is something you can help with, okay?" Remus asked and Harry nodded. "The room with the wheel chair, what's that about?" Harry asked. "We have it set up because we are suppose to get another foster child, a boy, in primary school, after the holiday." Remus said. "Cool, but does he not have his own chair?" Harry asked. "The one we bought is electronic, because you know I don't always have the strength to do some things. It will make it easier when that happens." Remus said. "Oh, okay. Navy laid down, is she okay?" Harry asked. "I'll check on her. She's having trouble sleeping again." Remus said. "How come?" Harry asked. "I'm not sure. She doesn't really talk much about herself." Remus said. "She should do dance. I think she'd like that." Harry said and Remus smiled. "I do to, hopefully she'll join." Remus said. "...guys..." Sirius mumbled. "Sorry, Pads." Harry said.  "...night Harry. Lay...down Moony." Sirius yawned. "We'll talk later, Harry. Goodnight." Remus said, giving him a kiss on the forehead. "Goodnight, guys." Harry said, before he exited the bedroom and Remus got pulled down to the bed. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." Remus said, as Sirius yawned, nuzzling to his neck. "It's..okay, second thought, get on your side." Sirius said, giving him a kiss on the neck. "Just hurry? I haven't felt the best today." Remus said. "Promise." Sirius said.