With his newfound freedom, Harry was already planning another get together with Ron and Hermione, just the four of them this time; Tom wasn't too happy to hear that he would be leaving the house with Wynter again, but he didn't say anything. Harry was sure to remind Tom of how appreciative he was that he let him in the first place, so they were good. But with Ron and Hermione's busy schedules it wouldn't be for a while. But Harry was content to know that he would be able to go sometime soon.
Instead, he filled his time with taking care of Wynter and playing with her. And during that time, something miraculous happened; she crawled for the first time! Well, not all the way. She had gotten up onto her hands and knees, moved an arm out, and a leg and pulled herself forward, then promptly dropped herself onto the floor. She only moved about an inch, but it was something. Tom and Harry had been beside themselves with happiness, congratulating her and giving her kisses, so she knew she had done something right.
She continued to make progress after that, until finally one day, she did.
Tom was sitting in the entertainment area watching TV with Wynter on his lap, trying his best to get her to say 'daddy' while Harry made dinner.
"Dad-dy," he was saying.
"De?" Wynter said up at him, sticking her fingers into her mouth.
"Close, Dad-dy."
"De!"
"How about Da?" Tom asked.
Wynter seemed to consider it, "Da?"
"There you go, now say dee."
"Dee!" She exclaimed.
"Now say, Daddy."
"De!"
Tom sighed in defeat and dropped his head back against the couch. "You're never going to say it are you?"
Wynter giggled and reached for him, "Mama!"
"No, I'm not mama."
"De!" She said again and then said "Dedee!"
"So close!" Tom said with a smile, "It's Da-ddy."
"Dedee!" Wynter said again.
"Looks like that is all you're going to get. For now," Harry said.
"I'll take it," Tom said and kissed Wynter on the forehead.
She giggled again and grasped his shirt as he got up, "De?"
"Aaand back to square one," Tom said and put her down behind the couch where her toys were. She whined and reached for him as he walked away. "I'll be right back."
"Mama," Wynter said sadly.
"Daddy just went to the restroom, he'll be right back," Harry told her as she watched looked around for him. "Play with your toys for now."
Wynter looked around her and picked up one of her blocks, looked at it briefly, then dropped it before continuing to look around for her daddy. After a little bit, she looked up when she heard a door opening and saw her daddy come out of a room on the left. "DeDee!!" she yelled excitedly.
Tom glanced at her as walked out of the bathroom and headed toward Harry, "Dinner ready yet?"
Harry took his eyes off Wynter to look down at the pot he was stirring, "Just about, maybe about fi-" he gasped suddenly.
"What?" Tom asked and turned to look where Harry was staring, which was Wynter. And she was making her way over to Tom. Crawling. She was crawling!!
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Meant To Be
FanfictionOne Night of passion leads to drastic consequences that changes the war completely. Harry must go into hiding to protect himself and his most guarded secret. But will that secret bring Harry and Tom together? Only if it is Meant to Be. M/M - TRHP...