“Yes,althoughitmightbeagoodideaforyoutocallhimDraco,justfortoday.”
“What?Why?”
HermionehandedtheboyovertoRonandsteeredHarrytowardsthefloo.“Harry,Iwantyoutothinkaboutoneveryimportantthing:thismorning,whenyouwokeupwithDraco,whenhekissedyou,andwiththeer,thenakedness?”
Soshehadheardthepartaboutthenakedness.
“Yes,”Harrysaidslowly.
“Didyoulikeit?”
Harryspluttered,andHermioneusedthemomenttothrowahandfuloffloopowderintothefireplace.“HarryandDraco’shouse,”shesaidintotheflames.“Justthinkaboutit,okay?”ShepushedHarryintothefire,andashespunaway,heheardhercallout,“Andtrynottoacttoosuspicious!”
Harryskiddedoutoftheflooandintoabright,airy,completelyunfamiliarroom.Hebrushedthesootfromhistshirtandjeansashelookedaround,hispulsejumpingashetookinwhatcluestheroomhadtoofferhim.Therewasalargewoodentoyboxinfrontofthehugewindows,thelidpulledhalfoffandtoysspillingoutontothefloor;abigyellowtrucksatnexttoit,abarbiedollbehindthewheelandaMyLittlePonyintheback;whatlookedlikehalfawitch’scostumestretchedoverthestomachofalargeteddybear;arockinghorsethathadhadoneofitswhitepatchescolouredinavarietyofshades.Apurpleandbluepygmypuffrolledaroundinacageontheoppositesideoftheroom,lettingouttheoccasionalchirpasitsmackedintothebarsandreversedcourse.Adarkgreenleatherhighbackchairsatinonecorner,facingoutintotheroomandwithineasyreachofthebookcasessittingtoeithersideofit.Abigscreentellydominatedonewall,oppositeacomfylookingstripedsofa,scatteredwithmismatchedcushionsandblankets.Atinyblackshoesatinnocuouslyononeofthecushions.
Andeverywhere,everywhere,therewerepictures.
EverywhereHarrylooked,photographicversionsofhimselfandmanyotherswavedbackathim.He,RonandHermionesittingonabenchwithscarveswrappedaroundtheirneckssmiledathimfromontopofthedresser;MollyandArthurgrinningdownatasmallbundleintheirarmsonthemantelpiece;aphotographofwhatseemedtohavebeenGinny’sweddingtoDean;Hermioneinherweddingdress,scoldingRonforhavinghismouthfullofcake—Harryrememberedthatone,he’dtakenitjustoveraweekagoattheirwedding.
AndinterspersedbetweenallofthesewerepicturesofHarryandMalfoy.MalfoypullingafacewhileHarrykissedhimmessilyonthecheek;MalfoywithhisarmswrappedaroundHarry’swaist,hischinrestingonHarry’sshoulder;MalfoysittingnexttoHarryonasofathatwasobviouslyintheBurrow;Malfoyplayingwithalittlegirlwithlongdarkhairandwidegreyeyes;Malfoystandingnexttoahospitalbed,staringdownatthesmallbabyHarrywasholdinginhisarms.
Andthenhiseyeslightedonasmallblackframeonthebookshelves,holdingapictureofashylookingHarrywithhishandscaressinghisstomachlovingly.Hisveryround,bigstomach.
Harry’shandsflewtohisownstomach,liftinguphistshirtandrunningoverhistautmuscles.Whatthehell?Hehadn’tevenknownthatwizardscoulddothat…Okayno,hedidknow,becauseCharlieWeasleyandhishusbandEvanhadbeentalkingaboutoneofthemgettingpregnantrecently,it’sjust…he’dneverseenit,andnowherehewas,staringatevidencethathe’ddoneithimself.
Harrysankdownontothesofa,wincingwhenhelandedonthediscardedshoe.Okay,hejusthadtothinkaboutthisforaminute.WhathadHermionesaid?Thiswastheeffectsofaspell,andsomethingaboutabriefglimpse.Butwhatwashebrieflyglimpsingat?Abadacidtrip?Harrydidn’tthinkheneededalessoninresponsibledruguse.Maybealookathowhismindwouldcrackifhekeptonspendingsomuchtimeatwork?Itwastrue,Harrydidworkalot,notleavingmuchtimeforapersonallife,buthereallydidn’tthinkthatthiswouldbewhathisfrayedmindwouldconjureup.Analternateuniverseofsomekind?Harrydidn’tknowifsuchthingsexisted,butiftheydid,thenmaybeHermione’sreluctancetotellhimmuchmadeabitmoresense.Maybeifhelearnedtoomuch,hewouldn’tbeabletogetbacktohisownworld?
Harrysighedandscrubbedathisfacewithhishand,pausingwhenhefeltsomethingunfamiliarmovingacrosshisskin.Hestaredathislefthand;onthethirdfingersatasimple,whitegoldband.
Harrythoughthemightbehavingaheartattack.
Okayno,hejusthadtotakesomedeepbreaths,andthink.WhereverHarrywas,analternateuniverse,amentalbreakdown,amassivebonktotheheadandasubsequentcoma,whatever,clearlythingsherewereverydifferent.Heseemedtobemarried,forastart,andwaslivinginwhatseemedtobeaverybeautifulhouse,andhadhadachild…
Harryfeltlightheaded.
So,hewasmarried,livinginahouseratherthanaflat,withachild—Lissa?That’swhatGinnyandHermionehadbothcalledthelittlegirl—andheseemedtobedoingallofthiswithDracosoddingMalfoy.
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