A Blended Family

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Harry's eyes were slow to opened and he had yet to understand, but He was till on a ventilator to help him breathe. Somehow he caught pneumonia, and his body was shutting down because he couldn't handle it in his weaken state. Hermione Granger handle the information and Narcissa side the paper.
All Harry knew is he couldn't move and he felt very uncomfortable. He worked up his own heart rate, that woke Draco up, who'd been sleeping in a cot they brought in, because, Draco wouldn't leave. Phoenix, had to leave at night, but he wasn't a very happy baby at home without Harry or even Draco.
Draco hurried to get a nurse, before they both walked back into the hospital room and over to the bed. "Is...he awake?" Draco asked, seeing Harry's eyes half opened. "He shouldn't be, but it's a good thing he is, alright? Just talk to him, I'm going to have the doctor paged." She said.
Draco would set down slowly on the side of the hospital bed, and slowly grabbed Harry's hand, who slowly squeezed his hand. "You...got real sick...And you couldn't keep up. I don't... understand it all but they have... You on a ventilator, it's breathing for you." Draco said, to only get his hand squeezed a little tighter.

The doctor explained they really couldn't remove it yet. Harry's body was still weak and the test shown Harry still had pneumonia, it was better, but he still had it and taking him off the ventilator, might not be good. His heart was still under stress, and nobody wanting Harry's heart to be under stress, so for two more days, Harry kept on the ventilator.

So, finally, after four days, Harry was took off the ventilator, and laying asleep in a normal hospital room. He still felt pretty bad, and run down. Now his throat was hurting and it would likely be a few days before he could really talk to anybody.
He was able to sleep, until Phoenix was brought to finally visit. Phoenix wouldn't stop fussing until Harry was sitting up in the hospital bed, holding his baby boy close to his neck, his hand patting his little back and Harry holding him close with his other arm. Phoenix was sucking on his binky, but was slowly going to sleep. He hadn't been sleeping very well since Harry was gone.
Hermione and Ron standing beside the bed. "It's good to see you up, really." Ron said. Harry gave them both a light smile, but talking her wasn't coming back so soon. "She said...it could be a couple days before he could really talk again." Draco said softly. "That's fine." Ron said. "You can get yourself some sleep now, Harry's awake." Hermione said. "I can not. I know you don't understand that. Harry isn't home." Draco frowned. "He will be, I promise. You have to get some sleep." Hermione said and Draco just shook his head. A very weak voice left Harry's throat. "...come...Here." He mumbled.

Thankfully, when Draco got comfortable he would fall asleep beside Harry. Ron and Hermione would have to take phoenix back home and Harry would ease back down in bed, to rest beside his partner and spent the next few days in the hospital, recovery.