A cub in Love.

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Harry give Draco another light kiss. "Does Remus often take a baby?" Harry asked. "Yes, they love grandpa." Draco said, nuzzling more to Harry more. "What's wrong, Draco?" Harry asked. "I can fell you are feeling lonely or worried. I'm not sure which one, so I need to comfort you. Ever since I had the twins, I have had this connection to you." Draco said and Harry give Draco this big, long kiss. "I'm confused. I know I'm not lonely. I have you and our babies. I have my family. I just, maybe I am also worried, about what is going to happen during the moons. Also, my aunt is on my mind. I don't know how she is going to handle everything. I just want my mom to have what she wants." Harry said, feeling the kiss. "Your aunt is going to be staying for a while. Sirius didn't like her husband either, for reasons I don't understand, I'm not sure I want too." Draco admitted. "No, you don't want to understand what is going on in that man's head." Harry said. "Let's go get pancakes." Draco said.

Harry eased down at the table and Draco took the crutches, after putting the baby in the high chair. Lily and Petunia were both standing at the stove, making the pancakes and having a soft conversation. The little baby girl, started to fuss. She was hungry. "Awe! Is the baby a hungry girl?" Lily asked, to grab the formula and made the bottle, on the second try. Petunia didn't say anything, just cleaned up the formula on the table as Lily found the baby and handed her the bottle. That's when little Rose came into the living room. Still in her jammie. Draco smiled. "Does Rose want a pancake?" Draco asked and she giggled, reaching her arms up. Draco walked over to her and picked her up. He put Rose in the last highchair and grabbed the sippy cup of apple juice. "The pancakes are almost ready." Lily said.

The table was filled with everybody and the pile of pancakes got attack by the teenagers, and the last ones were split between the adults. Little Rose was handed a dry one and she took a big bite out of it and laughed. The morning conversations kept plain, mostly just small talk, about nothing. The only thing important was Sirius was having to go into then office, but Remus wasn't in a hurry for his husband to leave. Remus was feeling weak, and the moon was less then a week away. He just wanted his husband close. "Why don't you just go with him?" Harry asked. "I don't see why you couldn't, now." Sirius said softly. "The bed isn't there." He whispered. "I have a couch in my office, and I know you know that. You being fussy all day isn't going to help anybody." Sirius said. "I just wanted you to stay home, today." Remus whispered. "I have to go in, love. Mike can pack you a bag. Your coming with me." Sirius said. "Okay." He said.

"Is Remus feeling okay?" Lily asked Harry, after their breakfast. "His pregnant, hasn't really addressed it." Harry said. "I...didn't know he was pregnant, how?" Lily said. "Right. Well, it wasn't suppose to happen a second time, but it did. He really needs to go to the doctor again. I know because of his health, he is high risk." Harry sick. "Does that mean he changed pregnant too?" Lily asked. "I'm not sure how that works, mum. He never really hunts for himself. Sirius hunts for him." Harry said. "Oh, okay." Lily said, pulling Harry's leg to rest on the coffee table. "Thanks." Harry said softly, and she eased to sit beside him on the couch. "Would ... It bother you...if your father and I tried for a baby? Your grown...and the twins and Remus now...and Sirius doesn't want me working, even thought there's plenty of jobs I can do, blind, you should really talk to him about that, but...I'd like a baby, but...if it is something your not comfortable with...then we won't." She said softly. "Mama, I figured you'd either end up pregnant just by sleeping with him anyway, or want to have a baby. I want you happy, mama. If having a baby, makes you happy, then have a baby!" Harry said, giving her a big kiss on the cheek. She smiled and grabbed his hand. "I love you, so much, Harry." She said. "I love you both, too. I just want you happy, mama." Harry said.

Harry ended up laying down on the couch a little later. He wasn't feeling the best and his knee was starting to ache again. However, little Rosie had other ideas then to let her uncle sleep. She fussed until he pulled her up on the couch. She giggled and climbed to sit on his belly and looked at him all wide eyed. "Shouldn't you be taking a nap?" Harry chuckled, but touched her nose. She giggled out and grabbed his finger. "I love you too, Rose. Why don't you lay down with me? I'm sleepy." Harry said, but she just started to play with his fingers. She didn't really understand what Harry asked of her. Harry wasn't upset, but he wasn't feeling to good. "Can somebody come get Rose?" Harry called for throughout the house.
"Sorry, bud. I was grabbing a drink and she wiggled away." Mike said, coming into the living room. "It's alright...I just really need to sleep." Harry said softly and Mike picked up the toddler. Rose fussed out. "Unless you are ready for a nap, you have to come with me." Mike said but she cried. She wanted Harry. Harry let out a sigh. "Alright, I'm sorry baby. Come here." Harry said. "Are you sure?" Mike asked. "I don't want her to cry, I'm sure she'll go to sleep before to long..." Harry said.