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Harry started putting up the remainder of the trunk as Richard gave Lily a hand on the floor and at the cash register. With Draco being gone, they have to keep running back and forth, because Nobody wanted to work it. James thought about hiring another homeschooled kid, but would fell bad, come time for Draco to return to work. He would have to let the teenager go. So he was conflicted on what to do next.
Harry was extremely exhausted come two and dropped to sit on a few bags of Goat food. The last of the truck was put up, and the store was very quiet. Other then the animals, but they didn't bother him. Harry was quick to fall asleep. He slowly slipped off the bags and laid a little cock eyed on the floor. He was dead to the world for nearly two hours. James ended up carrying his eldest son to his office and let him sleep on the couch.

Harry shot up after those two hours. "Go home, son." James said. "I didn't-" Harry yawned, putting his feet on the floor. "I know. Believe me. I've been in this position since you were just a newborn. Go home." James said. "Pa." Harry said. "That's an order, form Your boss." James said and Harry let out a sigh. "Yes, Pa." Harry said.

Harry yawned coming through the door. The house was dark, oddly quiet. "Draco?" Harry called for and after a moment he heard the sounds of the rocking chair. Harry sat his bag down on the end table kept by the door and hurried down the hallways. Draco said in the rocking chair, but James was laying on the play mat. James was just in his diaper, and started to fuss when he seen Harry. "Shh." Harry said softly.

Harry feed the baby, dressed him and got him asleep in his chair. Draco, kept rocking to himself in the rocking chair. Until he felt the hand on his shoulder. Harry kept his voice soft, but was unhappy. "Draco, how long had he been fussing?" Harry said and Draco looked over at him. "He wasn't fussing, Harry." Draco whispered. "Go to bed." Harry said pulling Draco to his feet.

The same thing happened for three days. Harry would come home early, and James would be crying, fussing or just needing some care and Draco had stopped talking to Harry and had very little to do with James.
So, come that next morning Harry was packing a diaper bag. He was going to just take James to work and take Draco to his parents so he wouldn't be alone. Narcissa offered to keep the baby, but if Harry couldn't have Draco the way he did before, he wanted his son until Lucius was home. He would have to figure out what to do next.
Harry gave Draco a light shake. "Get dress, I'm taking you to your parents." Harry said, walking over to the dresser. Draco slowly sat up. The diaper bag sitting at the foot of the bed. "I don't need a babysitter." Draco mumbled. "Until this is fixed, you do. I have very little idea what's going on in your head, and until I know it's safe to actually leave you alone. Your going." Harry fussed watching Draco slowly get to his feet. "I'm not alone." Draco said. "Our son actually needs to be careful. Until I know for sure you won't leave him crying All day. He comes with me." Harry said, grabbing something small and shoving it in his pocket. Draco wasn't sure what it was, just frowned. "You can't-" Draco fussed. "Yes I can. Get dressed."

Draco just throw himself down on his old bed when Harry dropped him off. Ignoring his bothers and sisters, who tried to get his attention. "Ma?" Richard asked. "Your brother will be okay. It's just going to take some time." Narcissa said softly. "Harry took the baby though. I thought-" Richard said. "The baby has to be with one of his parents. It would be better if it was your brother, but his lost right now." Narcissa said and Richard let out a sigh. "Okay, Ma."

"I though you were dropping them both off at his parents?" James said, when Harry walked in with the carsit. If was Saturday, a day Richard normally doesn't work. Not yet, away. "Harry, Have you tried talking to Draco?" James asked. "Yes. All he does is ignore me and ignore the baby." Harry said, easing the carsit up on the counter. James let out a sigh, but removed the blanket. He was looked at by the newborn boy. James smiled lightly. "I suppose for a bit you can bring him. If you can't help Draco, soon, however. Got some professional help, son. I don't want anything to happen to anybody, okay?" James said. "Of course, pa." Harry said.

-July 18th-
It was a big day for a couple reasons. It was Draco's, Zachary's tenth birthday and the day Lucius's come home. However, Harry wasn't any closer in getting Draco help, or close to himself. Harry was exhausted working and pretty much taking care of the baby, now babies, by himself and falling behind on keeping the house clean.
Harry was asleep outside at Draco's parents, as the small party was going on. The two boys where laying on the mat by Harrys feet. Zoe hurried over to Narcissa when she seen one of the babies getting fussy. "Mommy." She said, pulling on her arm. Narcissa let His daughter, Zoe, take her over to the play mat. "Hell wake Harry. You said to not by myself." She said, before she lend down, picking up the boy who was starting to fuss. Narcissa nodded, before getting badly handed the boy. He fussed out, before Narcissa got him comfortable in her arm. "Shh, your okay. Do you think you can make a bottle, Zoe?" Narcissa asked and she started to dig in the diaper bag.