Daddy Harry (adopting fanfic)

Chapter 2

Harry's POV

I opened the door to my house and saw grace still asleep on the couch. I told Louis to take her upstairs to my room so we could set up her room in one of the spare bedrooms. We finished painting the room light purple and set up the crib, changing table, playpen and more. As we finished setting the food and clothes away. I grabbed an outfit and got the boys, we went into my room to see if grace was up. She was still sleeping! I'm thinking she didn't get enough sleep and is a deep sleeper. So the boys and I carefully changed her into a nappy and an onsie. She stirred a little but was still again. I thanked the boys for helping set up everything and they left to go home. I was making dinner for grace and I, when I heard piercing scream coming from my room. I turned off the stove and ran up to my bedroom.

Grace's POV

I was dreaming about me with my real parents and them leaving to go to work. And then getting into a car accident and remembered it really happened I woke up immediately. When I woke up I felt something strange when I moved I looked and saw an onsie on me and I unzipped it to find a nappy. I screamed because I wear underwear and I'm not a baby. I heard feet running up the stairs and harry came in. He asked if I was alright and I said yes, but why is there a nappy on me???? He explained to me that he wanted a baby and all that but I still said I didn't want to be babied. He told me if I don't behave and be a good baby I will get a time out and a spanking. I tried to get the nappy off but he smacked my hand lightly as to give a warning. I stopped and he praised me for being a good baby. He picked me up but I tried to push him away but I got a smack to the butt to know he isn't gonna put me down. Once we were in the kitchen in strapped me into a highchair, I tried to wiggle out of it but I couldn't! He came back with a bottle and a plate with mash potatoes and steak cut up into tiny pieces. He tried to feed me with a fork with a piece of on it but I kept my mouth closed and didn't open it, he said if I didn't open my mouth he would get me to open it. I didn't listen and that resulted in him tickling me and he put steak pieces into my mouth forcing me to eat and swallow once that and the mash potatoes were gone. He pulled me out of the high chair and brought me to the couch; he placed me sideways and put the bottle to my lips. I moved my head and after a couple of minutes he tickle me again and put the bottle in my mouth. He told me if I accept this faster it will be easier then being forced. I was almost finished with the bottle when I became tired. He said to finish the bottle then I can sleep. So I did just that.

Harry's POV

I took sleeping grace to her new room and placed her into the crib and put a blanket on her. I just hope she doesn't make me punish her and that I don't have to force her. If she gets used to it soon it will be easier on both of us but for now it looks like she's gonna fight it. I put the bottle in the sink and go upstairs to sleep. Tomorrow is gonna be a long and stressful day.