Recovery

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Christopher was able to drive then to the hospital, and Mary called form the payphone inside to the house. It woke Harry and Draco up who was a little upset they didn't just come get them. Even if Christopher knew how to to drive, with his brick and rope, he wasn't old enough to drive legally, not without somebody over 21, but Draco Harry and the rest of the family hurried to the hospital.

"I told you, you didn't have to come. I told you there would be a lot of noise." Thomas said softly to Jasper, who held him out some ear plugs. "Willow is your sister too...and I took my med...just hasn't worked yet." Jasper said, to feel the kiss on his cheek. "I know, but this place can get really noise. I can take you and Johnny home. I don't think the nurses want him trying to run around this place." Thomas said. "Jasper, we are going to start volunteering soon at the hospitals. It's best to slowly introduce you to a place like this." Harry said and after a pause. "Okay."

Thomas hasn't said to much about the mild stomach pains he had been feeling on and off for couple weeks now, but when the sharp pain suddenly came on the walk back to the car, that same crappy two door, four seater car that really needed to be replaced, Thomas let go of little Johnathan hand, and hit his knees. The pain came suddenly and sharp, and Thomas recognized the pains he was felling. "Tommy?" Jasper frown and Johnny fussed out. Jasper eased down beside him. "What's wrong?" Jasper asked. "I...just need to lay down..." Thomas whispered.

"Mr. Potter?" Said a nurse about half an hour later. "I thought the doctor was suppose to come talk to us next?" Harry asked, but got to his feet. "About your daughter, yes. However, this would be about your oldest son, Thomas." She said and Harry frowned, but got to his feet.
He followed the nurse. "I thought they had already left." Harry said more to himself. "Your brother, said they were. Thomas felt some pain and then laid down in a room not being used currently. He won't let out us give him a check up, however, just asked to keep laying down in the room. If he needs a checkup, then please talk him into it." She said. "I'll talk to him, but I already have an idea. Do you have a normal pregnancy test?" Harry asked. "Yes. Let's make a stop then." She said.

The pains were finally passing, so Thomas was sitting up on the bed, with Johnathan on his lap. Johnathan was upset his daddy wasn't feeling great and held tightly to his two fingers. Thomas kissed his head. "I'm okay, big boy." Thomas said softly, before the door was pushed opened by Harry. The nurse went ahead back to who she was suppose to be working on. Harry was pretty sure of what the problem was, and would just have Thomas call his last doctor.
"I thought you were on your way to take Jasper and the baby home." Harry said, but eased to sit on the foot of the hospital bed. "I just...needed to lay down right then, suddenly." Thomas said. "I have an idea, and I'm sure you have that same idea, if you knew you needed to come lay down." Harry said, but pulled the test out of his Packet, and held it out. Thomas slowly grabbed it. "I'm allergic to like-" Thomas started. "I don't need an explanation, Thomas. You do need to call your doctor, and non of this working more nonsense, either. Part time is plenty." Harry said. "Say that to my crappy car." Thomas said. "I'm sure we can get you a new car. Take the test and go home. Call your doctor at a more reasonable hour." Harry said.

"What's taking them so long to tell us about Willow?" Draco frowned, when Harry came back. Harry just gave Draco a light kiss, and pulled him close. "I wish I knew, Love. I'll find a doctor if we aren't told anything soon." Harry said. "I'm worried, Harry." Draco whispered, getting a light kiss. "Alright, alright. I'll find a doctor." Harry said, before getting back to his feet again.
Harry walked up to the line of desks. "It's been hours, and we haven't heard anything about our daughter, Willow." Harry said, before the nurses talked quietly with one another for a couple minutes. "We can take you and her other father back, but somebody will need to stay or come get the minors." One spoke. "That can be arranged." Harry said.

Draco was nuzzled to quickly by the sleepy girl, who laid in the hospital bed and Harry sat down at the foot of the bed. "They still didn't tell you anything, did they?" Draco asked softly, rubbing his little girl hair. "No, not yet." Harry said softly. "Something must be really wrong." Draco frowned. "Whatever it is, we can handle it. I promise." Harry said, lending over and giving Draco a light kiss. "I know...the not knowing, is worst." Draco said softly. "We will know something soon I'm sure." Harry said.
Finally half an hour later, the doctor walked into the room. Willow was asleep holding tightly to her daddy and a second doctor folllowed, an oncologist. "You waited hours to bring an oncologist to speak to us about whatever is going on with our daughter?" Harry said. "We had to page to pediatric oncologist, and she had to look over the tests we ran on Willow." Spoke the doctor and Harry sigh. "Fine, what's going on with Willow." Harry said. "It's localized, but I'm certain she'll loose the left eye. An operation and a fake eye, once we are sure we removed the tumor. I don't even think she'll require chemotherapy." Said the pediatric oncologist.