A Blended Family

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Draco, about an hour later, was finally able to get ready. Harry was asleep, after their activities together. Harry wasn't feeling the best, but loved Draco and his son. His son was starting to be more active. He was two months old, after all.

Draco was handed the envelope, by his mom once they returned form the doctors. "What's this?" Draco asked, grabbing the baby monitor. "The gender...I wasn't wanting some stranger to tell me." Narcissa said softly. "Are you want me to make a cake or something? Or just tell you?" Draco asked. "A cake. The children would properly rather a cake, anyway." She smiled softly. "Okay! Though, I'll have to wait until Harry is awake. I don't like to cook by myself." Draco said. "I didn't know he was asleep." Narcissa said. "The baby was up a couple times last night, and he didn't have to work, so he ended up falling asleep." Draco said and she nodded. "Alright. I'd like that." She said softly.

Harry yawned and rolled over in the bed. He kicked the blanket off, but he was still without his clothes and he let out a sigh. He found he boxers and put them on, but laid back down in the bed. He was burning up and felt very sick to his stomach. Odd, he hadn't ate all day, or yesterday now that he thought about it.  He hadn't felt too good since then. Today, however, he felt so much worst, his body was sweating to try and fight off the infection harry had, on top of something much more serious.
Harry really didn't have the strength to move anymore, and just laid there
Feeling worst and worst until his baby boy cried, bring Draco into the bedroom. "Harry!" Draco frowned.

After talking to his mom and Henry, it was agreed to call an ambulance. Harry was very sick, and he needed to get better, no matter what. Draco had no idea what was going on, but sat in the waiting room, with their son asleep in the carsit beside the chair he sat in.
Narcissa got a hold of Hermione and Ron. Hermione for the reason is she would be able to explain what was going on a lot better then they could. Draco was also somewhat, becoming  friends with her. Draco felt so afaird and broken, and alone by the time Hermione and Ron got to the hospital waiting room. With the baby asleep, it left Draco alone to cry to himself as no doctor had yet talked to him. Draco had no idea what was going on with Harry and that scared him. He didn't understand why the spells didn't help him either.

Draco felt the arms around him, and he just sobbed more. He couldn't talk, not yet. "Ron, please check in the baby." She said softly. Ron lend down and pulled the blanket up. Phoenix had woken up, but held his little dinosaur close and his other hand was trying to find his pacifier. "I can't tell what he is looking for." Ron said, pulling the blanket off. "His pacifier, I'd say." Hermione said. Ron found it had fallen beside him in the carsit and eased it back into his mouth. Phoenix made a happy noice before relaxing fully into his carsit. "He's gotten bigger in just a few weeks." Ron said and after a pause, Draco was able to pull away and dry off his face. "You...can hold him of you want. He has been getting more active and noise and loves attention." Draco said softly and after a nod form Hermione. "Sure...but I don't know how to undo that thing." Ron said and Draco eased down to the floor. Phoenix got really excited. He was about to get out of his carsit. Draco couldn't help but smiled at his boy. "You just be a good baby, no melting the walls." Draco said and unfasten the baby form the carsit. Ron slowly picked him up.

With the aid of a sleeping medication, Hermione convinced Draco to take, Draco was asleep. Hermione eased him down in one of the small couches in the waiting room and Ron handed her his jacket to rest over him. Phoenix was starting to get a little fussy. He was hungry and it had been too long since he seen Harry, it upset him. "Shh." Hermione said softly, making him a bottle. "How old is he now?" Ron asked. "I think two months old." Hermione said. "Do you want to feed him? I have kind of been holding him all day, while you deal with Malfoy." Ron said. "I understand your discomfort with Draco, and I didn't mind, but yes, I want to hold the baby now." Hermione said.

Hermione eased Phoenix down into the carsit, who was now back asleep, before tucking the little blanket around him. It's been hours, and Hermione was starting to get worried. "I'm going to find a doctor, Ron. Somebody should have told us something by now." Hermione said softly. "If the baby wakes up?" Ron asked. "He might need a diaper change, and I rather not Draco be woken up." Hermione said. "I'll handle it. I don't waking him up without any news is a good thing, anyway." Ron said.

Harry for word Hermione was asking questions. He said if was okay if they sent her to him. Hermione let out a sigh of relief and gave him a hug. "Harry, Why haven't we be told anything?" Hermione said and Harry let out a sigh. "Because I don't know how to explain it to Draco, and I don't want him to flip out, but I'm going to have surgery soon and then...I'm going to start chemotherapy." Harry said and Hermione frown. "What...are they saying?" She asked. "It is as caught early, but something that has to be dealt with, quickly. I...just haven't found a way to tell Draco, or explain how sick the shit might make me." Harry said.