Oops, we're dads. (DRARRY)

Chapter 5: Moving In

Harry growled as he traveled to what was now going to be his new dormitory. He didn't want to share a dorm with Draco! They were enemies, didn't Professor Dumbledore know that?

"You're late, Potter." Draco said, standing in front of their new dormitory's door. Harry rolled his eyes as he approached the snarky Slytherin.

"Where's Ron?" Harry questioned in an irritated tone.

"Professor Snape has him. He'll be here any minute." He said snarkily.

Harry rolled his eyes as Draco pulled the golden key from his pocket. He turned the lock and opened the door.

The main area looked like any other living room, completed with a small kitchen. In front of the kitchen was a small, round table with two chairs and a high chair. It was decorated with a bowl of fruit in the middle, along with plates neatly placed in front of each seat.

The two boys ventured into the dorm and examined it closely. Harry walked into the hallway, decorated with paintings of past headmasters.

"What was this room used for before they gave it to us?" Harry questioned, scanning the hall.

Draco shrugged.

"I know it may seem like it, but I don't know everything, Potter." He said cockily, smirking.

Harry rolled his eyes. The hallway lead to three rooms: one of which was a bathroom. Harry couldn't help but notice that there were only two bedrooms. That wasn't a good sign. The curious Gryffindor opened one of the white doors in the hall to find a small room, decorated with child-like decor and stuffed animals. The walls were a light blue, and in the middle was a small crib. Obviously, the room was meant for Ron. Harry gulped. Did this mean Harry and Draco were going to share a room?

Worried, Harry shut the door and opened the other. This bedroom was simple. It had one king sized bed with two end tables, a drawer, and a desk. Harry groaned.

"What?" Draco quizzed, walking into the simple bedroom. He paused as he spotted the problem. He sighed.
"Well, I call dibs on the bed!" He exclaimed, stepping into the room and seating himself onto the soft bed.

Harry sneered.

"What? Unfair!" He whined, crossing his arms in disapproval.

"It's plenty fair, Potter. I called it, I get it." He said, lifting his head in a snobby attitude.

"Where am I going to sleep, then?" Harry quizzed irritably.

Draco shrugged.

"Don't know, don't care." He said.

Harry growled. Draco was really getting on his nerves. This was a terrible idea, why would Dumbledore do something like this? It was torture... mere torture.

Harry's angry thoughts were interrupted with a sudden knock on the door. Harry and Draco exchanged looks, both thinking it must have been Snape.

Harry walked towards the door and opened it up. Surely enough, the potions Professor stood before them, a baby Ron in his arms. He sneered at the sight of Harry.

"Here's the baby. Don't kill it." He commanded, handing the baby over.

Harry took Ron into his arms and frowned. It hadn't really hit him until now that his best friend was turned to a baby. Harry nodded grudgingly.

"Very well. I'll be going now, Potter." Snape said in his deep voice, his black eyes glaring into Harry's green ones with pure hatred. Harry nodded as Snape started to leave.

Lying in Harry's arms, Ron burst into tears and began to kick his legs. Harry let out a sigh.

He knew this wasn't going to be easy.

A/N: HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!!🌈🌈❤️❤️