Recovery

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"Harry doesn't want any of us working until sixteen." Zachary said. "Under normal circumstances. I can find a way to take care of you and the baby, but until I'm sixteen...he has to sign it, because they are my guardians." Christopher said. Zachary just eased to sit down on his leg. "So...you are okay with keeping the baby?" Zachary asked. "It might be my only chance to be a father, Zachary. I'm going to call my pediatrician, and have him redo some tests, but I'm certain my numbers are still at least low. I'm not going to past up on that opportunity. He won't take that form me too." Christopher said. "Do they need another worker?" Zachary asked. "No, but grocery stores hire fourteen and fifteen years olds. Just...not me." Christopher said, to feel a light kiss on his cheek. "Okay. You need to come with me though. They need to talk to us anyway." Zachary said. "Is he angry?" Christopher asked. "Not angry...I think more disappointed and we have to all talk about what we are going to do." Zachary said.

A couple hours later, the four of them were gathered in the living room. They had the room to themselves. Mary was watching the toddlers and keeping an eye on Willow, who was complaining of headaches since that morning. Harry already made her an emergency appointment with the patriotic oncologist first thing tomorrow morning.
Talked they did. Harry said no on Zachary working until he spoke to Zachary's doctor personally. With Zachary being fifteen, he was a high risk pregnancy. Zachary's health and the health of the baby mattered more then Zachary working was Harry's argument. Draco agreed to that condition. Harry agreed to sign the paperwork to let Christopher work the hours at the library, but made it clear his studies has to come first. If he started to fall behind, a day or more would be dropped as the two boys would finish school. Harry and Draco would aid them, yes, but supporting at least the baby fell on them, giving Zachary's health was clear. If not, they would all set down again, and agreed to another agreement for them to keep their child.

The very next morning, Harry and Draco was taking Willow to her doctor's appointment. Willow complained because she felt better today, but Harry and Draco said she still has to get a check up. "Can we at least stop and get a chicken biscuit?" She fussed. "Alright, alright." Harry said and pulled them into McDonald's parking lot. "We have time to go inside. We just can't dattle." Harry said and the four of them, because Micheal wasn't going anywhere without his sister when she might be sick, again, climbed out of the car and hurried inside the restaurant.
The four of them sat down with their food and started to eat. Their food. "When can we get pizza, not form the store, again?" Micheal asked. "Not for at least a few days, you two. We have to cut back on the junk off." Harry said. "How is that fair?" Micheal asked. "What do you mean?" Harry asked. "Just because Zachary is having a baby, doesn't mean we have to pay for it." Michael said. "Micheal Ross Taylor-Malfoy-Potter, that isn't the reason nor should you say things like that young man." Draco said. Micheal huffed. "It's just funny you say that the second the news come out about Zachary having a baby." Micheal said. "You know I don't like you guys having much junk food." Harry said. "It's just-" Micheal started. "Another word, and your grounded, understood?" Draco said. Micheal frowned but went quiet and finished his breakfast.

After another MRI of Willow's head and some more blood work later, they sat in the doctors room waiting on the doctor to return. The two were watching a movie on Harry's phone and Draco rested his head on Harry's shoulder, who was responding to an email form his boss. "It says congratulations." Draco said. "Yeah... I've...been promoted. They are going to have this a celebration dinner. You and just our children are invited. He knows the others around us are family too, but." Harry said to get a light kiss on the cheek. "Does that mean Tommy? I think we adopted him before he turned eighteen." Draco asked. "Yeah, but just you and our kids, so...just the seven of them." Harry said. "I look forward to the dinner, Harry." Draco said, grabbing Harry's hand. "You don't seem to excited." Draco said. "It's a lot more responsibility, but I don't always have to leave on the trips now. So I'll be working form just the base more. I'm excited, I am. I just, not quiet sure I'm ready for that much responsibility." Harry said. "I'm sure they wouldn't give it too you, if they didn't believe you couldn't handle it." Draco said and Harry nodded. "I know, Thank you." Draco smiled lightly.

The doctor gave Willow a clean bill of health. She wasn't surprised Willow complained of headaches. She told them if Willow continues to have headaches, bring her back. Harry asked why. The doctor wanted to try a medicine, but Willow frowned. "I don't need more medicine. It was just a headache." Willow said. "Okay. We can wait, you do have to keep track of your headaches, Willow." She said. "I will,  can we go home now?" Willow asked. "Yes, you can take them home." She said.

Willow and Micheal went off to play and Harry got a kiss. "Why don't you tell Remus and Siruis?" Draco asked. "I will, I'm just going to finish going over the rest of the emails and maybe lay down. My head is overwhelmed currently." Harry admitted. "Oh, okay. I love you." Draco said softly, getting another kiss. "I'll be okay. I love you too." Harry said, before he grabbed his laptop and went into the bedroom