Chapter Five

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Draco quickly tucked Harry in to bed, who tried to refuse to go back to bed, so eventually Draco just let him play in his room. After Draco locked all the doors and windows he finally left and walked to Dumbledore's office.

As he approached the entrance, not knowing the password, it just opened without him needing it.

Not lingering to question it he hurried in to talk to Dumbledore about the 'nighmares'.

"Dumbledore?" Draco faced Dumbledore who was sitting quite peacefully in a leather chair.

"Yes Draco?" He listened.

"I think Harry," he paused this was going to sound so weird, "I think Harry was raped," Draco gasped for breath.

"What ever do you mean dear boy?" Dumbledore looked shocked.

"I mean not in this life!" He added.

Dumbledore calmed.

"I mean his life with the Dursleys, I think he was raped..." Draco was frustrated with Dumbledore how could he not care!?!

"Draco, it's very common for children to experience," he paused, "trauma before an aging.. You were aware the aging is tomorrow?"

"Yes Dumbledore," he said rather lamely. He hated this old goose, something was off about him, he was just insane he was definitely not in his right mind.

Draco stood up and left muttering under his breath.

As he reached their dorm and entered he saw Pansy and Neville snogging, as Harry looked at them strangely.

"Hey! You two get a room!" Draco laughed. 

"Dwaco!" Harry ran forwards and hugged him tightly. "Pamsy anwd wenville were kwissing!" Harry intimidated kissing.

Draco motioned for the older two to come to the kitchen as Harry laughed and waddled over as well and he couldn't see how worried the three teens looked.

"Upsies!" He laughed.

"Not right now cutie," Draco smiled.

The three whispered and occasionally looked down at Harry.

"Oh you poor, boo boo," Pansy picked up Harry.

"Hey, Draco looks like you need a night off why don't we take him for the night?" Neville asked.

"No, no, he's being re - aged tomorrow I need to keep him close."

"Whatever you say," Neville smiled.

When eight rolled around Pansy and Neville left.

"Boo boo, tomorrow your going to be five!" Draco smiled.

"No, no, no, Hawwy thwee!" Harry shook his head and showed three of his tiny fingers to Draco.

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