Chapter Fourteen

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"You either punch or run, have you ever noticed that?" Harry said to hear a huff leave Ron's throat. "I don't understand why you have to be such a git about everything you do." Ron said and Harry raised an eyebrow. "Because you aren't an inconsiderate jerk? You here something you don't like and you act like a three year old or just speak to somebody like they aren't even a person!" Harry said watching the red hair man turned around who just crossed his arms. "You realize your choice of-" Ron started. "You realize even with a broken leg I can still floor your ass if you go there." Harry said. He wasn't about to hear, again, Ron's thoughts on his sexuality. Ron's face just got red and by the time his arm went up, his wrist was grabbed by a man who done his best to keep his space between the young adults in the house. "Mr. Weasley, your leaving my house, right now." Lucius said.

Ron just snatched his arm out of the grip of the man and stormed off. The front door slamming shut, knocking one of Narcissa's want knots off the wall close by. Lucius turned back around, and was handed his little girl. "You are aware of the kind of...Psychologist Timothy is, then?" Lucius asked. "I'm aware he specializes in different things, but one thing is pretty obvious with Draco, Mr. Malfoy." Hermione said, easing back down on the couch, beside Harry this time, who had gone mute. Watching the pair. "Nass had it understand control. It wasn't watched after Viv...we thought with how much time has past, it wouldn't come on so strong, but...That isn't the case." Lucius said. "Get him to start going back to Timothy would be a start, but when it comes to food...it's more the likely a control thing." Hermione said and the man shrugged his shoulders. "I wouldn't know and she hasn't been told either. The medicines helped for some time, but he also spoke like they need to be changed." Lucius said and she nodded. "It's possible. I wouldn't know personal." Hermione said and Lucius let out a sigh.

Harry made his way to the bedroom a few minutes later. Draco's bedroom opened, because his father wouldn't let him close it or leave until Draco laid on his bed to try and clam down. Draco? Laid down on his right side, holding onto one of his pillows. Draco had been crying to himself, and still kind of was because nobody understood.
Draco didn't have to look, Harry's crutches made a noise that wasn't mistaken for another noise.

It wasn't low before Harry had rolled Draco onto his back, his cast laying on a long, but then pillow he put between it and Draco and was stroking Draco's hair. Draco's pale face was red, along with his noise that was a little stuffy because he had been crying to himself. His eye a little red and puffy form crying. "Little girl, I don't like you upset." Harry said softly, and after a pause, Draco grabbed Harry's other hand, holding it loosely. "I...know, they don't understand." Draco whispered, hardly above a whispered. "I know, little girl." Harry said, lending down and give Draco a light kiss. Draco give Harry a weak smile, and kissed him back, for a short time, before Harry just started to stroke Draco's hair. Draco shut his eyes, relaxing to Harry's touch, slowly allowing himself to fall asleep. Harry? Followed Draco in going to sleep a little while later. Harry's hand tangled in Draco's long Blond hair, with Draco's face nuzzled to Harry.

A few hours went back, the pair woke up form their naps and kept upstairs. Hermione, kept downstairs, getting her time in with Violet. After her nuzzle time with her daddy, was being friendly with Hermione those few hours until her mommy got home.

Draco and Harry finally came back downstairs, joining the living room. Narcissa had only been home a short time, and was still being nuzzled to by her baby girl, after being pulled to seat on her husband's leg, in the recliner. Lucius turned on one of those family movies, but was only whispering to his wife, who form time to time, blushed. Draco was between his new boyfriend and new friend. Hermione seemed exhausted, but she was hungry. "Let's go out, Harry." She said. "You know how I feel about fast food." Harry said, but let out a sigh. "One dinner, won't hurt you. Please?" Hermione said and Harry let out another sigh. "Grab my wallet, Draco. I'll cover it." Harry said. Draco wanted to object, but both of his parents gave him that look and he felt his mother's attempts to enter his mind, that he blocked. So, the young man got to his feet. He wouldn't admit it, but he got dizzy. An often side effects form the lack of eating. He soon disappeared up the stairs. "You certain you can be on those things so long?" Narcissa asked Harry. "You obviously haven't seen me do my pull ups. I can keep he weight off my leg, that isn't the problem." Harry said. "I worry, Harry." She said softly and Harry just gave a light nodded.

The four? Ended up being asked to take Violet with them. Draco said, they didn't want the details, but was handed the keys to Narcissa car.
Draco put little Violet in her car seat in the car, before climbing in the back with her. Ron took the seat on the other side of the car seat, and Harry eased in the passenger seat. His leg slightly achy, but the pain killer would soon kick in and Hermione climbed in the driver seat. "How is she with car rides?" Hermione asked. "She should be just fine. We aren't going but into town, right?" Draco said. "Yes, just into town." Hermione replied. "She'll be fine." Draco replied and the five of them took off in town.

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