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Harry got to his feet and sat the notebook on the couch. He cleaned the table off, before he let out a sigh. "Anthea, are you hurt?" Harry asked and after a pause, she shook her head. "I'm happy, very much, that you all were playing. However, you can't get carried away. You could of really been hurt, Anthea." Harry said. "I'm okay, though." She said and Harry nodded. "I know you are, and I'm sorry a raised my voice. I shouldn't of done that, I'm sorry. I just don't want you all getting hurt." Harry said. "It was tag, pappy!" Little James said and Harry smiled lightly and he lend down, touching his nose. James giggled. "I know, and I'm happy you all can play together, but you have to be careful. Sister could of been hurt, or something could of been broke." Harry said. "Okay." James said.

"Harry, You seem upset." Draco said when he entered the bedroom later that night. The boys tucked into bed and the girls getting ready for bed. "I wasn't able to move my notebook fast enough." Harry sigh, turning around to face Draco form the desk chair he was sitting in. "Is there no way to recover the information?" Draco asked walking over to Harry. Harry shrugged his shoulders and pulled Draco to sit on his lap. Draco smiled and sat down on Harry's leg. "I'm sure I can remember most of it. I shouldn't let myself get annoyed. I'm very happy they all are getting along. I am." Harry said, placing a slow kiss on Draco's neck. Draco blushed. "Harry?" Draco asked. "You just take your pants off." Harry said.

--October 9th, a week later--

Harry was at the mall in a couple towns over to pick up some dresses for his cousin's birthday party. She was a 21 year old university student who still lived at home. So Remus talked her into letting them throw her a party. She slowly agreed so Harry was at the mall, with Henrietta, an almost teenager girl, in the mall. Harry turned to face her. "You have an hour, Henrietta. Meet me in the food court area." Harry said, holding out a gift card. "There $200 on this. That's your limit, for yourself. Draco is out with your sisters right now." Harry said and she grabbed the gift card, looking at it. "Seriously?" She asked and Harry nodded. Harry got a big hug, before she turned away. "An hour, Henrietta. Don't make me have to find you." Harry said.

Harry for the dresses he ordered for his cousin and took them quickly to his car before he headed back inside the mall. Harry soon sat down in the food court, watching the beehive of people around him. Harry spotted Henrietta on the first floor, in a shoe place, so Harry made his way over to it and got within ear shot. "I'm sorry, but I don't have any heels that wouldn't go over your remaining balance." Said a young female worker to Henrietta, who already had a dress, sweater and earrings. She was only missing shoes. "What...do you have then?" She asked. "I'll get a and catalog, let you have a look, okay?" She asked and Henrietta nodded.

Henrietta felt the tab on her shoulder and at first, jumped. She was quick to relax once she seen it was Harry. "I didn't mean to scare you." Harry said, easing down beside her on the table she was sitting it. "It's okay...I thought I had like twenty more minutes?" She asked and Harry nodded. "You do, yes. I seen you. Why heels?" Harry asked, before she lend over and grabbed her bag. "To match my outfit. Nothing else really will go with it..." She said. "Fine your shoes, Henrietta." Harry said, taking the bag out of her hand. "...it will go over-" She started. "I know. It's okay. Go." Harry said.

"What time are we supposed to go over to their place?" Draco asked a couple hours later. Once they all meet back up at the house. "By three. Henrietta, change into the outfit you got. Let Draco see it." Harry said. "Okay." She said, before she went upstairs. "You mean the outfit you let her spent $221.43 on?" Draco said. "I'll admit, I didn't expect it would go for one outfit. I'd imagine most of the cost went to those earrings. I'm certain they are sliver." Harry said but Draco smiled. "I don't mind, Harry. She's almost a teenager, but she has to have some cheaper clothes, that's for sure." Draco pointed out. "Of course. I just...want her to feel like a little lady...Feel happy and special. She is. I know the girls have been through a lot, I just want to make it easier on her is all." Harry said and Draco lend up, giving Harry a kiss. "I love you, very much." Draco said.

Draco knocked on the bedroom door of the girls. "It's open." Henrietta said. Draco opened it. She was trying to find a hair style she liked with the outfit. Draco smiled. Her red sweater laid on the bed neatly. She stood facing the mirror, but Draco seen the sliver earrings that dangle form her ears, almost touching her shoulders. Her dress was red, a little too short Draco thought, but it was slightly fluffy on the ends and it was just a small strap that rested on her shoulders. Draco walked over to her. "You could always leave it down, you have very pretty hair." Draco said. Henrietta let out a sigh, putting the brush down. "Mama...used to do my hair...a long time ago." She said softly. "Sit." He said and Henrietta eased to sit down on the bed.
Draco took his time with putting her hair into two braids that rested on her shoulders. "Makes me look younger." She said, but kind of smiled looking at herself. "What's wrong with that?" Draco asked and she shrugged her shoulders. "Thank you." She said.

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