My Family

Part Five.

"Is there...a chance you can do it now?" Harry asked. "Give me an hour, the cartoon should keep little man busy until then." She smiled lightly, before Harry thanked her and made his way back inside the hospital room. Harry eased down, looking at James. "You are getting to be a big boy. That means you have to be careful." Harry said, but James just reached for his glasses. Harry couldn't help but smile and gave him a small kiss on the head. "He just scared himself was all. The doctor just has to finish up on some things and then we can go." Harry said, letting James take his glasses before getting to his feet. "What are we suppose to do until we can get his bed?" Draco asked. "I'm not sure. I don't want him to get in the habit of sleeping in our bed, but she is right. We can't risk him falling out of his crib again." Harry said, giving Draco a light kiss.

"Now isn't that adorable!" Said the doctor talking into the room at the boy giggling in Harry's glasses about an hour later. "He really likes my glasses." Harry said. "Have you took him to an optometrist?" She asked. "No, do you think we should have?" Harry asked. "He often take your glasses?" She asked, dropping down and removed the glasses form the goffy boy. "Everytime. I thought it was just his way of showing pappy love." Draco said. "That is one way to take it, and it isn't wrong. However, I think with Harry needing glasses and you needing reading glasses, it is his way of telling you he needs glasses." She said. "Then can you proved us with an optometrist?" Harry asked. "Yes, I can. One that is really good with children. So James can get matching glasses like his pappy." She said kind of giddy and James giggled out. "Did you find out anything?" Harry asked. "I did. Draco have you never been to a hospital doctor?" She asked. "When I had my son...But my father's step mother was my doctor, otherwise I've just been seeing her..." Draco said, a bit worried, before The doctor handed Draco an old newspaper clipping; Draco Lucius Malfoy age two. Last seen wearing a blue and white one piece night wear. Bright blond hair, grey eyes. "What...is this?" Draco asked. "The DNA results matched the sample they gave police the next day." Said the doctor. "Your lying..." Draco whispered. "No...They aren't." Harry said. "They had the paperwork!" Draco said. "That can easily be faked, Draco." Harry said.

Harry couldn't talk Draco out of it. He was either going to walk or drive there. After a fight for the keys to the car and Draco getting pissed and started walking. "Alright! Just get in the car. I'll be damned if you go there by yourself. He raped your sister. There is no telling what he'll do to you." Harry said as he put James in his car-sit.
Draco started banging on that front door as Harry locked the car that held the sleeping James in his car sit. God he hated to leave his son in the car, but he couldn't bring James into that house and he wasn't at all sure if he could keep form punching that bastard in the dick the second he seen him. That man opened the door. "Have you and your husband lost your minds? You take our daughter-" He started. "Don't you dare gave me that crap! She shown up exhausted begging for help with that baby." Draco said. "And that baby, is proof of what the hell you have done to that girl. That is why you tried to kill that baby." Harry said, keeping the door form shutting. "You both, need to leave." He said. "You'll find your ass handed to you, and you know it. You'll have a head start, if you answer His questions. All it takes is a video and the Dna off that baby and the hospital report I got dug up form when she was 12." Harry said. "Bring that baby inside." He said. "My son stays the hell away form you." Harry said, with his arms cars. Draco grabbed the keys to the car and pulled the car into the garage. Draco locked the car back up, tucking the car keys into his pocket and he hurried into the house.

"What is it your wanting to know?" He asked, before Harry through a punch. The man hit the wall knocking the picture frame off. It landed and broke. "You better run...very far away. I'll hang your ass faster then the law can burry you." Harry said. "Hey! What are you doing, Harry!" Asked the half asleep woman coming down the stairs. "Go back to bed, now." He spoke, getting back to his feet. "What-" She asked. "Go back to bed!" He screamed. "She wasn't lying and now you're going to tell me how the hell you adopted me." Draco said. "What...did you do?" She asked. "Gave you the bloody kid you wanted. I didn't know where he came form." He said. "What...the hell did you do?" She asked. "I paid somebody a hundred grand for a baby, they gave me back 25 and said they had a toddler. I didn't know where he came form nor did I care." He said. "Why on Earth...would you do such a thing...We could have legal-" she started. "No we couldn't. The second they ran my DNA, they wouldn't let us near a child." He said, crossing his arm. "How on Earth did you find out." He asked. "The same reason your daughter started to question. His father spent the last tweny years looking for their kidnapped toddler! You better be long gone by morning and until I know for sure you didn't have a part in this. Stay the hell away form him and Samantha." Harry said, giving Draco a push outside the house.