"Andrew, stay here with the the girl, they need to come with me." Wyatt said. "If it's about Hermione, no. She's 19 years old and I don't need her pissy and trying to work and shove the bank card in my face because you piss her off." Andy said and he let out a huff. "I won't say anything about the girl, then." Wyatt said. "Fine, I'll watch the girl." Andrew said.
"What happened between them? You seem awfully upset." Molly asked. "Honestly, I'm overreacting. Lily is our only child, she's not even biologically ours. We adopted her when she was about two, because Andy was married to her mom, who slept with somebody else. Hermione's father. I don't like having to pick up the broken pieces of our daughter when somebody hurts her. I understand they were just little girls and she didn't understand Lily, but it hurt her to the point the girl gave up. We nearly lost her that year because she gave up. She just wanted to be a normal girl, and couldn't. Even with the magic, she still has problems, she still only has one lung and is still on a transplants list. It's kept her alive, but she could be triggered, so easily." Wyatt said. "They aren't the same little children anymore. Speak to her and see for yourself." Molly said. "Not yet. I wasn't even aware They were in contact, because she isn't ready for me to know that, unfortunately." Wyatt said, before Wyatt went ahead of them and spoke to the doctor.
Hermione was called, and Wyatt asked her not to come to the hospital but to go to Harry's and Draco's. Wyatt and Andy wanted to talk to her and they had to find out who could watch her kids when they wasn't in daycare. Wyatt and Andy couldn't but just a short hour or two in the afternoons, but their daycare would keep them until six, so there wasn't a point.
So, Hermione, Harry, Molly, Allen, Danni and Narcissa we're gather around the kitchen table, trying to find out who could watch her two children when this week, and next. It wasn't easy, because Molly couldn't over load herself with the children, but agreed to take them the weekend, when Author would be home and if need be, somebody else could be called to the house if need be. Danni was just going to have to step up and watch the kids during the week after daycare, with the help of her younger, older siblings, and of Crouse George. Narcissa was having more and more discomfort in her stomach so Allen really wanted her to keep in bed, as much as possible until she had her doctors appointment. Harry would just a hand when needed. Hermione? Was going to be going to stay at the hospital some, once her and Wyatt talked. It was just going to have to work for now.Ron came in with the two kids. Little Peter crying in his carsit and Penny frowning. She wanted her mommy and daddy. Not her aunt and uncle. Hermione got helped to her feet as Ron sat the carsit on the table. "We have a problem. He's breastfed and nobody can get him to take a bottle." Ron said. "Danni, Anne takes a bottle a lot of the time, doesn't he?" Narcissa said and after a moment. "Are you certain he wouldn't take a bottle?" She asked. "They tried, I tried, I even had Penny try. He won't take a formal bottle and it's been since this morning." Ron said. Danni got to her feet and grabbed the half screaming boy out of the carsit. "Shh." She said.
Danni went over to the couch with him and Hermione reach for Penny who frowned but went to her Auntie. "Don't worry. We will get brother better." Hermione said. "...mama." she fussed. "Mommy is going to be okay, but for a little while. You are going to have to stay with us, okay?" Hermione said, but nodded.Danni sat patting little Peters bottom, as he drink. The small blue blanket was covering the boy and what part of her was exposed, but he wasn't crying and drinking her milk. Even if he knew it wasn't his mommy, he was better and claimed down. She felt the kiss on her cheek. "He's feeling better?" George asked and she smiled lightly. "He is feeling better, yes. He's definitely hungry, but he'll be full soon." She said, before looking down at the boy still hidden by the blanket. "I suppose I'll pump a couple of bottles tonight. So he has something to drink at daycare, I don't want him to have to go all day without feeding." She said and he nodded. "I don't mind. Penny seems awful upset." He said. "She just doesn't understand what's going on with her mom and her dad isn't here either. She's just a baby too." She said. "They think she might of been feeding her too, at least a time or two." George said and she raised an eyebrow. "Why do they think that?" She asked. "Because she's being really fussy and sucking her thumb a lot. Your mama says some woman, even with newborns sometimes feeds their toddlers. She's also not wanting to eat dinner." He said and she let out a sigh. "I don't think I'll have enough milk for them both AND to make him some bottles tomorrow." She said. "Mama can give you something to help...proved milk, she used it with myself and my brother. I...know that probably isn't how you want to spend your evening but-" He started. "No, no...It's fine. Are you certain I can take it though?" She asked. "Your father said it was fine if you'd agree." He said. "Once he finished, I'll see if she won't feed to." She said, feeling a light kiss on her cheek. "I love you, Danni." He said and she smiled.
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Regression
FanfictionWhat happens when a four year old Draco Malfoy is Dropped off by his pleading mother, when he is suppose to be eighteen years old? What happens when the three of them, Harry, Ron and Hermione see the scars and bruises on the young Draco's Pale body...