Oops, we're dads. (DRARRY)

Chapter 3: The WORST Punishment

The walk to Dumbledore's office seemed like forever. It was extremely awkward, and the only noises that could be heard were Ron's tearful cries and the stomping of Snape's feet against the cold floor.

Harry didn't talk at all. He was too busy worrying about what would happen to Ron. Was he ever going to get back to his original age? What was Dumbledore going to do? Surely he would be disappointed in Harry.

When they reached the door to Dumbledore's office, Snape muttered "LemonDrops" over the baby's whines.

The door opened, and a spiral staircase appeared. Harry gulped before following Snape and Draco as they stepped onto the first steps.

As they reached the last step, Snape rapped on the next door.

"Come in." A voice said from inside.
The door opened to reveal Professor Dumbledore, sitting at his desk. He was watching, wearing an expression that looked as if it was mixed between understanding and shock.

"Headmaster," Snape said, walking towards the old wizard as he held Ron's tiny figure in his arms.

Dumbledore watched in amazement as he realized who the baby was.

"Ah, I see..." He said, examining the baby as it whined.

Snape curled his lip before placing the baby onto Dumbledore's desk.

"Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Potter are to blame, Headmaster." Snape tattled, glaring at the two boys.
"They were fighting with Mr. Weasley when the aging potion spilled everywhere."

"I see." Dumbledore said, glancing at Harry with a flicker of disappointment in his bright, blue eyes. But that was all that was needed to make Harry want to shrivel up and hide. He felt extremely guilty.

"But surely you will be able to conjure up an antidote, Severus?" The old headmaster asked, looking hopeful.

Snape nodded grudgingly.

"It will take me months, Professor..." He admitted.

Dumbledore smiled after taking a deep breath. He folded his arms together on the desk and proceeded to speak.

"I think it is only necessary for Mr. Draco and Mr. Harry to take care of our little friend here while we wait?" He suggested, glancing over to the two boys.

Harry's eyes widened and his heart dropped. What did he just suggest?
Did he really suggest that him and Malfoy take care of baby Ron? Together?

Harry spluttered before finally blurting out, "But Professor!" He tried, but was interrupted by Dumbledore.

"There shall be no excuse, Harry. You are at fault for this happening, are you not?" He quizzed.

A pink tinge appeared around Harry's cheeks.

Dumbledore smiled again.

Draco tutted, and rolled his eyes as the Headmaster began to speak again.

"I will request for you a special dormitory to share with the baby." He said.

Harry and Draco looked at each other disbelievingly. It seemed as if Harry could read his eyes, it said: "DOES HE KNOW HOW MUCH WE HATE EACH OTHER"

After glaring each other down, Draco and Harry returned their eyes back on Dumbledore as he continued to speak.

"You will take turns taking the baby to classes. I will talk with your professors and explain to them your situation." He said. He looked at Snape and said, ''I'd like you to take them to Minerva. I will explain to her what is happening and she will assign to them their dormitory.''

Snape nodded and returned the baby into his own arms. ''I shall begin brewing, then.'' He said.

Dumbledore nodded with a smile. ''Indeed.'' He concluded.

''You're not going to punish them?'' Snape asked hopefully, probably wishing suspensions for the two boys.

Dumbledore shook his head. ''I am sure that what I have assigned them to do is enough.''

Snape tutted before heading for the Headmaster's office door. Draco and Harry followed, both fuming. Dumbledore knew they despised each other. Why was he doing this?

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As they stepped into the corridors, Snape let out a low growl.

''If I were the Headmaster, you two would be expelled immediately.'' He growled, glaring at the two boys with fury burning in his black eyes.

Harry gulped as the three traveled to Professor Mcgonagall's office.

As they reached the door, Mcgonagall appeared from her door with a fuming expression.

''Harry Potter.'' She said, she looked absolutely flabberghasted. ''I never expected this from you, of all people!''

Harry bowed his head in shame. It wasn't his fault! This was all Draco.

''Come in, now.'' She commanded, opening a gap between her and the office door.

Harry, Snape, and Draco stepped into her office. She had paintings of past Heads of Gryffindor and Quidditch all over her walls.

''You two, sit.'' She commanded, indicating the two seats by her desk for Draco and Harry to sit in. They obeyed, fearful.

''I'm disappointed.'' She said, sitting in her chair across from the two boys. ''Mr. Weasley's family will not be happy.''

She searched through her drawers until she finally pulled out a small, gold key.

''Here's the key to your new dormitory. There are enough bedrooms for the three of you, and I expect you to behave.'' She said, handing it to Draco.

''We're finished here.'' The head of Gryffindor concluded. ''Try not to kill the baby.'' She quickly advised.

Draco and Harry stood up and followed Snape out of the room.

This still wasn't going to be good.

Edit: Should I continue writing this? I dunno, it doesn't seem as if anyone is really liking it lol