Raising Noah

Chapter 19

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Draco cradled Noah, the infant was restless, and nothing seemed to appease him.

Maybe he missed his mummy.

He tried to soothe the irritated infant desperately, "Come on buddy, be good for daddy, please."

For nearly an hour, Draco rocked Noah back and forth until his tiny eyelids began to droop and fluttered shut.

He laid his son down carefully in the crib, moved the toy dragon close, rubbed the back of his neck and dragged his feet to the living room.

The second his bottom touched the sofa, his phone rang loudly, no spell could match the speed he used to close the distance and retrieve the small Muggle device.

Draco felt his stomach clench and despair grab his heart, it was Potter, the bugger never called him.

Hermione, mission...

Salazar, please do not let anything happen to my love.

After a moment's hesitation, he connected the call, "Potter?"

Draco swallowed and waited for Harry to speak.

Harry spoke gently but did not mince words, "Hermione is at St Mungo's."

Draco fumbled the phone, a dark hole opened and pulled him into its abyss.

Stunned into silence, he listened to the Chosen One.

Harry maintained his casual tone, "I think it's best you come."

Why the fuck was Potter taking it so lightly?

He wanted to thump him into the ground.

The annoying sod.

Draco muttered darkly, "I'll be right there."

He hung up and bellowed for Dotty.

A loud crack later, the small elf stood in the clean kitchen staring up at her master's panicked face.

Draco struggled to keep his composure, "Stay with Master Noah, I will be back shortly."

Dotty nodded, her face confused and anxious.

At St Mungo's...

His face like thunder, he took the stairs at St Mungo's two at a time.

Draco saw Harry speaking in hushed tones to Boot.

Terry hung his head while Harry narrowed his eyes and berated him severely.

Draco wasted no time, he grabbed Terry by the collar and viciously pulled him back, "Did you lead her into this?"

Harry grabbed his wrist and tore his hand off the other man, his voice deadly, "Calm yourself, Malfoy."