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Draco stood making breakfast for their household, plus two. Harry's cousin Brian spend the night, who had invited Thomas over in the middle of the night. Harry was currently talking to Brain, in a voice that wasn't exactly happy. Thomas wasn't supposed to be over unless he was know and Harry didn't know until this morning, when he found the pair, naked asleep in the bed Brain was using. Draco couldn't quiet hear what they two of them were talking about, but Draco was certain of the subject matter, the young man named Thomas who had wondered over to the cot by the dining table. It held one month old Summer. She was back asleep, dressed for the day at Grandma's while they went back to work. "Can I hold her?" Thomas asked. "Have you held a newborn before?" Draco asked. "Yeah. Oldest here." He said. "Sure, I suppose. I wouldn't expect you to not get spoken to." Draco said, watching the young man lend down and picked up Summer. Summer made a tiny fuss. "Shh." Thomas said softly, pushing her binky back into her month, and bounced the infant a touch. Summer started to suck on her binky and went quiet, relaxing into the young man's arm. "I'm not afraid of Mr. Black. My father is a bit of a tool...more physical then most should be with their children. It wouldn't be the first time I've been struck, but do understand I only came because Brian asked me to." Thomas said. "He does like you, but understand why his parents are so worried about him." Draco said. "I'm aware, completely. However, what kind of man would that really make me be if I didn't accept the both of them?" He asked. "You've been taught well. I'm sure I can talk to Harry who will talk to Siruis, before he speak to you. There's a bottle ready if you want to feed her." Draco said. "Sure."

Breakfast was on the table and the children slowly at their breakfast. Holly making a lot of noises in her high chair. She was a 19 month old girl who had her Frist real bad dream last night. Even being in the big bed with her mommy and daddy didn't help the toddler go back to sleep so, Holly was a fussy little girl and shoved her little tray to the floor. "Holly!" Lily Malfoy said, turning to face the toddler who just started to cry. "She's just sleepy." Harry said. "I know, but I don't want to leave her with Narcissa in a fussy mood." Holly said. "Ma can handle her. Zachary still has bad days." Richard pointed out. "I know." Lily said, getting up form her sit and picked up Holly. Holly fussed, but nuzzled to her mommy, hiding her face. "Shh, I got you." Lily said, before she disappeared with her daughter.
Draco went to get the children ready, most of them. Draco's attachment to Summer was still struggling, so she laid in the cot in the living room, Harry putting on her little tiny socks. "Your daddy loves you, he does. I promise." He said softly, just getting looked at by tiny eyes, as she sucked on her binky. She made a fussy noise as Harry put her in her car seat, that Harry soon put on the coffee table, because Siruis was knocking on the front door. "Kids! Hurry up. We can't be late, again!" Harry fussed, before he went to opened the door.

"Before you-" Harry started to say and Siruis let out a sigh. "Draco actually just called me. He sounds better." Siruis said, shutting the door behind him. "Mental I guess, but not so much with our daughter. I don't think Thomas is a man you have to worry about. The children love him and Brian does feel safe with him." Harry said. "Even so, I was pretty clear on my instructions to the boy." Siruis said. "I called him." Brian said softly and Siruis let out a sigh. "Well talk about this on the way to work." Siruis said and Brian followed his father out of the house, as Thomas was already gone to work.

They dropped the children off and the four of them were on the way to the store. Lily is the back, whispering to her husband about something. "Now, what are you two trying to keep a secret? You live with us!" Harry said. "because you have always loved hearing about girl trouble." Lily said and Harry rolled his eyes. "They said it takes six to ten weeks, if not more, for your lady time, to come back after the brith of a baby." Harry said. "Yes, but Henry is almost three and half months old. I was certain by the end of the second month of Holly's brith, I did." Lily said. "Call your doctor, but I'm sure it's nothing." Harry said, seeing the quick glace the pair done in the back seat. "Or take a pregnancy test." Harry said. "The problem with that is, it could read a false positive." Lily said. "Then see your doctor, Lily." Harry pointed out. "If I don't want to?" She asked. "As if I want to go to therapy or the other shit. I'll tell pa." Harry huffed out and Lily rolled her eyes. "Fine, fine. I think...I already know however." Lily said. "Even so, you should see a doctor, sister." Harry said. "Promise."