70Chapter Four
"Master Draco," Kreature popped into the room and bowed.
"Where is he?" Draco asked, already throwing the blanket off of his legs and wiggling off of the sofa.
"The nursery," Kreature answered right away. Draco smiled at the room being referred to as such even as he hurried up the stairs. He had been terrified that he wasn't going to be able to keep Coconut, now he was heading towards the room that was being prepared for her.
Walking in he blinked, and then blinked again.
"Hewow," Harry's hand waved at him to match his greeting.
"Can you breathe in there?" Draco asked concerned starting to cast spells right away.
"Bib," Harry's hand pinched its fingers together. Draco shook his head as he looked down at the rug that had rolled Harry up in it, only his hand and arm sticking out one end.
"There," Draco breathed out a sigh of relief as the rug unrolled to reveal a very, very ruffled Harry.
"Thank you," Harry groaned rolling away from the rug and then lying spread out on the floor.
"Are you alright?" Draco asked concerned bending as far as he could over Harry to look at him.
"I'm fine," Harry groaned.
"You have a little bit of rug burn on your nose, do you want me to heal it?" Draco asked.
"Please," Harry nodded.
"There," Draco stepped back and checked over the rest of Harry's face as the dark-haired teen stood with a determined look on his face.
"Right, let's get this done," He huffed.
"Be careful," Draco warned.
"I always am," Harry grinned cheekily at him.
"You definitely are not," Draco snorted.
"I am,"
"First year, baby dragon," Draco narrowed his eyes.
"Things happen to me," Harry whined.
"Mm, and you throw yourself in heart and soul, like me and Coconut," Draco said gently.
"No I don't," Harry muttered petulantly as Draco walked away laughing.
Draco looked up from his catalogue when he felt the wards shifting in the house, reaching out he rested his hand on the nearby wall and concentrated, relaxing when he felt Harry's magic echoing through the wards. Curious as another wash went through the building he put the catalogue to the side and wiggled to the edge of the seat before tugging himself to his feet and going off in search of Harry.
He located him in the loft of the house, walking up the narrow staircase was a little bit of a trek and he was grumbling to himself in annoyance when he got to the top, but paused when he walked in and found Harry standing in the middle of the room with his arms spread out, the wards of the House were flowing around him as he manipulated them, adding additional wards in slowly one by one, Draco watching the new wards weave in with the others, the difference clear by the brightness of the magic in comparison to the older, slightly duller and more solid looking wards.
He shuffled his way over to a chair that was in the loft space and dropped down onto it and waited for Harry to finish, watching him feed the new wards through, he had to admit to himself now that he wasn't looking at Harry with envy and jealousy, his magic was impressive and his control of it was impressive.
"Hey," Harry greeted when he had finished and released the spells and realised that Draco was there.
"I felt you changing them and was curious," Draco admitted.
"I found a couple of child warding spells that I wanted to start feeding into the House now, make sure that the house is childproofed by the time Coconut comes here, I also fed ina secrecy ward that I found, I wanted to make sure that in the event of someone managing to get in and find you and Coconut here that they wouldn't be able to tell anyone. I don't think it will happen, but it is better to be safe than sorry," Harry explained.
"If you have that much control over the house…"
"Why does it keep attacking me?"
"Yes,"
"Oh, that is just because the house doesn't like me. Hopefully, once I get most of it changed over it will stop attacking me," Harry nodded.
"Right," Draco snorted amused.
"I think the Black magic is seeing its arse a little bit," Harry rolled his eyes.
"Thank you for thinking about all things like this and putting them into place. It is nice to feel safe," Draco admitted as he got to his feet.
"I don't want you to worry, and I was worrying about it so I went through the Black library until I was able to find something that worked. Only one of the books slammed shut on my fingers as well, I think I am winning,"
"Thank you," Draco smiled as Harry helped him down the stairs of the loft and they wandered down the main stairs together.
Whack
Thud
Thud
Thud
Thud
Whack
Thud
Thud
Thud
Thud
Whack
Draco stood up as quickly as he was able and hurried into the hallway to see what the sound was in time to watch a House Elf head rolling down the stairs before Harry took aim with the beater's bat he had in his hands and whacked another head from its stand.
"With a hit like that you could have been a good Beater as well," Draco said casually leaning over the banister to see Harry better where he was halfway down.
"Oliver said that to me as well," Harry grinned up at him.
"Finally get all the curses off of them?" Draco asked.
"Yes, though this seems to be the only way to get them off of the stands. It feels a little disrespectful, but it is quite fun," Harry admitted sheepishly before whacking another head off.
"Do you have plans for what you want to put here?" Draco asked curiously.
"I don't know, I was thinking of some pictures," Harry answered thoughtfully.
"Are you planning on moving any of the Potter Heirlooms in here?"
"There aren't any," Harry shook his head.
"There should be, the Potters are as old as the Malfoys, last I heard you had a couple of vaults, not to mention Potter Manor in Leicester, is there nothing in there?" Draco asked, confused.
"Wait what? I only have one vault and I have never been told about a manor!" Harry hurried back up the stairs.
"You haven't been told about it?" Draco felt horrified as he realised what Harry was saying.
"No," Harry shook his head before a furious expression that Draco had never seen on his face swept across it. "Dumbledore,"
"He kept it from you?" Draco frowned.
"Yes," Harry growled before snarling as he turned and threw the bat in his hands down the corridor, a smash crash following it.
"Woah, Harry," Draco took hold of Harry's arm and squeezed it gently.
"That man never stops fucking with my life," Harry said, frustration and pain washing across his face. Draco pulled his arm gently and took him into the living room and over to the sofa, truly concerned about the expression on Harry's face, he looked…defeated.
"That sounds like there is a lot there," Draco said gently.
"Just him interfering with every part of my life before I was even born," Harry sighed dropping down onto the sofa and throwing his head onto the back of it, clenching his eyes shut. Draco moved over to the cabinet in the corner and pulled out the bottle of Firewhisky from inside of it, pouring Harry a glass before moving back over to him.
He sat down next to him on the sofa, a little closer than he normally would, and pressed the glass into Harry's hand before sitting back and waiting. Harry took a sip of the whisky and then a second, shifting the glass into his other hand as he opened those green eyes and stared up at the ceiling, the expression in them lost, furious, and that horrid defeated expression.
"If you want to talk about it with me, I am here to listen, and if I can help you in any way I will," Draco said.
"I…he was part of the reason that Voldemort targeted me that night. Dumbledore was told a prophecy about someone being born to his enemies that had escaped him three times, it could have potentially applied to me and Neville, though I am sure there had to be someone else at least, but our parents were part of the Order and connected to Dumbledore, so of course it had to be us. Dumbledore decided that I was the best choice because Voldemort was a half blood and so would I be. Snape…he overheard part of the prophecy and he told it to Voldemort. Because Dumbledore thought it was me, Voldemort thought it was me,"
Harry paused and dropped his head back onto the back of the sofa after taking another sip of his drink and took a deep breath, seemingly ready to get everything off of his chest, seemingly needing to. In what he hoped was an encouragement Draco reached out and gripped Harry's wrist, squeezing it gently before leaving his grip there.
"I told you about my relatives," Harry rolled his head to the side to look at Draco.
"Yes," Draco said when it seemed Harry needed an answer.
"Dumbledore decided to leave me there, part of the reason was because he put blood wards into place based on my mum's sacrifice for me that protected me from Voldemort killing me. But he knew that they hated magic, he knew that they weren't going to be happy taking me in, but he wanted to run an experiment," Harry sighed.
"An experiment?" Draco asked with dread sitting heavy in his stomach.
"Voldemort grew up unloved, disliked for his magic, he wanted to see what was different between us, what was similar and what choices I would make in comparison to Voldemort, and how I would turn out,"
"You…I…I…don't even know what to say to that," Draco shook his head.
"I asked him not to send me back to them at the end of our First Year, I told him what they were like with me, what they did to me, and how I felt. He sent me back anyway, that year they locked me in the spare bedroom, they only let me out twice a day to use the bathroom and I got 5 minutes in the morning completely in the bathroom, I got a can of cold soup for the day, there were literal bars on my window,"
Draco tightened his grip on Harry's wrist as he stared at him horrified by what he was saying, he remembered how small Harry had been in their second year, how thin he had been when he had come back.
"Were you there all summer?" Draco asked.
"No, Ron and the Twins came and got me four weeks in after they hadn't heard from me, they literally broke me out," Harry huffed out another breath, "He pushed and nudged me into all the confrontations that I have had with Voldemort through the years. He kept from me that I needed to die to defeat Voldemort,"
"What?!" Draco sucked in a breath and Harry sat upright, a guilty expression crossing his face.
"Your blood pressure,"
"Fuck my blood pressure," Draco shook his head, "what do you mean you had to die?"
"I…what happened that night when I went into the forest," Harry glanced at Draco again who nodded, he remembered the night that Voldemort had attacked the outskirts of the school, threatening to kill as many of the children in it as he and the Death Eaters with him could.
"I remember," He said roughly. He had stood at the window of the Astronomy Tower and watched with the other Slytherins and Ranvenclaws of their year as Harry had suddenly raced out of the school at Voldemort's demands, Weasley and Granger at his side. He had watched them running across the school grounds and into the Forbidden Forest and he had felt a surge of fear go through him for the teen, even before this situation, he had a rivalry with Harry that was based on jealousy and misplaced pride, but he didn't want him to die, especially not at the hands of Voldemort, who was willing to slaughter a school full of children.
"I went into the Forest with Hermione and Ron, we had a plan Dumbledore didn't know about. For me to be able to kill Voldemort without him becoming an apparition again and be able to return to a body he had to kill me first. He had split his soul into 7 pieces, one of those pieces unknowingly and he had transferred it to me the night of the attack when I was a baby. Dumbledore and I had destroyed the others except for Nagini, but he hadn't told me about the one inside of me even though he knew. Hermione worked out that that could be the reason for the link that I had with Voldemort, why I could speak Parseltongue, all of it. We found a spell to reveal whether I had his soul in me or not, and found it was in there, in my scar,"
"Oh Merlin," Draco felt sick at the thought.
"There was only one way that we could figure out destroying it and me surviving. Voldemort had to be the one to destroy it, and I had to be willing to die, to stop him, to save all the people I cared about, to stop him from creating more orphans like myself, or families that had lost family members. As soon as I died Ron killed Nagini and Hermione used a spell to revive me that had to be cast within seconds of me dying,"
"Dumbledore hadn't planned for you to survive?" Draco growled out.
"I think like any chess player he had thought of the possibility and how he could try and make it work for him. He didn't expect me to actually stand up to him though. I refused contact with him this school year unless it was specifically to do with my schooling and was at the correct level for the Headmaster to deal with. I threatened to write to the Governors if he overstepped one more time when he ignored me," Harry snorted.
"Fuck, and now he has kept this from you," Draco shook his head.
"Coconut will hear you swear!" Harry grumbled, managing to pull a little smile from Draco, "Yeah seems like, probably thought that he could use it against me to pull me back into needing him, Molly and Arthur and the others wouldn't really be able to fully help me with it, not even Andromeda,"
"Well, I will help you, and you don't need him! I will make sure that you get in touch with everyone that you need to, and if you trust me I will go through all of the paperwork to make sure that he is locked out of all of your estates and vaults and can't touch them, and make sure that he hasn't been dipping his fingers in either!" Draco said furiously.
"You will help me?" Harry perked up.
"Harry…even if you weren't helping me out 10 times more than this this is a little something that I can do to pay you back for the help and more importantly kindness and support you are giving me," Draco squeezed Harry's wrist when the dark haired teen went to speak with a small frown on his face, "I would like to think that we are friends now, and I would want to help you with this anyway, especially to make sure that you are free of his machinations,"
"We're definitely friends," Harry smiled a little shyly to Draco's surprise. "Thank you," he said so honestly and openly that Draco couldn't have prevented the warm smile from crossing his face even if he had tried.
"Well then, you need to write to the bank, I will tell you what you need to say, and we will get this ball rolling," Draco nodded firmly, wiggling forward to grab some parchment and the beero from the table as he spoke.
"I can't wait for him to realise that I've managed to work around him," Harry said.
"And wondering how you managed it, that will baffle him," Draco smirked.
"I think the last thing on his mind will be that you are my housemate and helped me," Harry said laughing.
"Hey," Harry said quietly walking into the living room.
"Hello, I have just received a letter back from…" Draco froze as he looked up from the paperwork that he had in front of him to see Harry standing in the doorway with a baby held in his arms.
"This is Teddy," Harry grinned walking over to the sofa and sitting down, placing Teddy down along his lap so Draco could see him as well.
"He's so little!" Draco breathed out as wide blue eyes turned onto him and Teddy gabbled something to him as he bobbed his feet against Harry's stomach.
"I have him for the day, I took him from under Andromeda's nose and ran for it, didn't I Teddy Bear, yes I did," Harry cooed tickling Teddy's stomach and getting a riot of laughter back.
"He's so cute!" Draco beamed. "Can you be broody while already pregnant?"
"I think you," Harry chuckled.
"Would you like to hold him?" Harry asked.
"Yes please!" Draco nodded eagerly shuffling a little further back into the seat. Harry picked Teddy up and placed him into Draco's arms, the two of them laughing when he was able to rest him perfectly on top of his stomach.
Harry sat back and watched Draco stare down at the baby with such a warm look on his face, digging Teddy's shrunken nappy bag out of his pocket and resizing it, putting it on top of the table.
"He's so cute," Draco sighed running his fingers down Teddy's cheek and smiling in a soft way that Harry hadn't seen on his face before. He settled into the corner of the sofa and watched as Draco wiggled his fingers for Teddy to grab onto and tickled his stomach, Teddy's hair flicking between blond and blue as he giggled and blew some spit bubbles for Draco.
Teddy fussed a little after about fifteen minutes so Draco shifted him so that he was standing on his lap and bounced him up and down a little quickly settling him down.
"What?" Draco asked catching Harry watching him.
"You're going to be a really good dad," Harry said warmly.
"What, I…this…he is a really easy baby," Draco spluttered his cheeks going bright red.
"He is an easy baby, but you're good with him," Harry shuffled a little closer and tickled Teddy's chin.
"I am nervous that I am not going to be good at it," Draco admitted. "I haven't really interacted with a baby before,"
"Well, you definitely don't need to worry about it, and we have a month and a half for you to get a little practice in with him," Harry said as he watched Teddy bouncing happily in Draco's hold.
"What is wrong with him?" Draco said a little panicked when Teddy started crying and his hair turned bright green.
"He's hungry, hang on," Harry reached into the nappy bag and pulled out one of his bottles, tapping it with his wand to heat it up to the right temperature. "Do you want to feed him?" Harry asked.
"Can I?" Draco asked eagerly, the two of them had been playing with Teddy off and on for the last hour and enjoying the time with the baby, who had definitely enjoyed the attention.
"Of course, I am claiming the next one though, I really enjoy feeding him, it is so calming," Harry said as he double-checked the bottle and then handed it to Draco before pulling out a bib for Teddy.
"Why do I have the feeling that that was one of your acquisitions?" Draco snorted amused seeing the bib which was red with a few golden snitches fluttering merrily around it.
"Do you disapprove? Harry grinned holding the bib out.
"Not now," Draco smirked, snatching the now green bib from Harry and fastening it onto Teddy, a little awkwardly but he managed. "Hey!" He turned and glared as Harry twirled his wand and tucked it behind his ear, the bib once again red.
"Fair is fair, this isn't Sleeping Beauty," Harry said.
"Sleeping Beauty?" Draco asked confused as he got Teddy settled in his arms and started feeding him.
"Yes, it is a muggle fairy story, it got made into a film, I was able to watch a part of it when my cousin was watching it while I was cooking lunch," Harry said thoughtfully.
"What is a film?" Draco asked confused.
"He needs burping," Harry said looking at Teddy.
"Erm…" Draco looked a little lost for a moment.
"Here I will show you," Harry came closer and took Teddy, placing a cloth under his chin, and started patting and rubbing his back. "So, a film," he said thoughtfully trying to work out how to explain it.
"Is it like a beero?" Draco asked.
"Biro, no," Harry shook his head. "Well done Teddy Bear!" He complimented as Teddy let out a loud burp before passing him back over to Draco.
"So what is a fimm?" Draco asked once Teddy was settled back into his arm and pressed the bottle into his mouth.
"Film, so…" Harry settled down to help Draco with Teddy and explain films to Draco who seemed absolutely entranced by the idea as Harry explained what he knew about films even though his experience was limited.
"He's so lovely," Draco sighed as Harry bobbed back and forth with him, settling him down as he got ready to take him back to Remus and Tonks. "You will be able to bring him again right?"
"Of course, I will, like I said we can get some practice in with him," Harry smiled.
"See you soon," Draco leaned down and pressed a kiss to Teddy's cheek.
"I will be back soon," Harry said, taking the nappy bag from Draco that he held out to him.
"See you soon," Draco pouted a little to Teddy, sad to see him go before stepping back as Harry apparated out.
"Harry," Remus walked over and wrapped his arms around Harry and Teddy, squeezing them both gently. "How did it go?"
"Perfectly, we had a fun time. Thank you for letting me look after him," Harry said, passing the baby over to Remus who tucked his nose behind Teddy's ear and breathed in his scent.
"Thank you for having him, I am so happy that you want to spend time with him," Remus smiled at Harry warmly, wrapping his arm around Harry's shoulder and tugging him into a sideways hug that Harry sank into and breathed in the warm scent of tweed and chocolate.
"I love spending time with him," Harry shook his head.
"I always love seeing you spending time together," Remus admitted.
"I'm so happy for you Remus, Sirius would be so happy for you as well," Harry said softly.
"What brought that on?" Remus turned to Harry surprised but his eyes were filled with warmth and just a little bit of sorrow.
"I was just thinking about it. He would have loved Teddy," Harry smiled down at his godson.
"Thank you," Remus gave him an extra squeeze. "You have no idea how happy that makes me. Especially when I worry about what he would think about me marrying Tonks,"
"Tonks would have hexed any opinions that he might have had out of him," Harry grinned.
"He would love that you're ripping that house apart," Remus sighed happily as he sat down on the sofa with Teddy and Harry settled down next to him.
"I fully intended for it to be somewhere that he would barely have recognised. It is pretty satisfying seeing it coming together," Harry admitted.
"I can't wait to see what you come up with,"
"I can't wait for you to see it. I hope that it will be really homely and pleasant to be in,"
"I'm sure that it will be,"
"Can I ask your advice on something please?" Harry asked.
"Of course," Remus smiled.
"It is about wards,"
"Ok, a little different," Remus nodded.
"I was wondering if there are wards that can be placed around a person?" Harry asked thoughtfully, glancing over to where some of Remus' books were sitting on the bookshelf opposite them.
"Well, there are some but they are known not to be very powerful, it is why witches and wizards tend to rely on shields rather than wards," Remus said thoughtfully.
"Hmmm, would there be a way to put together a ward that stops old magic or potions from being able to track someone? Like a portable Fidelius charm?" Harry asked.
"Perhaps there is, though for old family magic, it would have to be a powerful person that cast it," Remus said in a dry amused tone that had Harry snapping his attention back around to him. Remus was staring at him with a knowing exasperated expression on his face, and Teddy was awake in his arms and was now Malfoy blond.
"Snitch," Harry muttered to the baby before smiling winningly at Remus.
"Did you kidnap him?"
"Hypothetically speaking if what you clearly believe to be true was true, why is everyone so sure that I would kidnap him in this hypothetical situation?" Harry puffed out his cheeks.
"Because you are a little obsessed with this hypothetical person," Remus snorted.
"I am not!" Harry huffed, "And no, I did not hypothetically kidnap him, wait no…I didn't…hypothetically if what you were presuming was correct then no kidnapping took place,"
"Thank Merlin, you are a little too much of a mix of your father and Sirius sometimes for my heart," Remus chuckled.
"Hey! You're one to talk Mr. Cradle Snatcher!" Harry poked Remus in the cheek.
"Harry! Merlin do not let Tonks hear you calling me that! It will be her new nickname for me!" Remus glanced around as though concerned Tonks would appear from the walls.
"Are you going to tell anyone about this hypothetical situation?" Harry asked softly. Remus turned and looked at him intently, and Harry met his eyes, allowing Remus to read whatever he was seeing on his face.
"If you need my help you know where I am, and you know that I will do whatever I can to help you," Remus said firmly.
"You're not going to ask if we're safe?" Harry asked surprised.
"I know you would never have taken Teddy there if it wasn't," Remus shook his head and then held his hand up when Harry looked panicked, "I didn't mean that as a scolding, I know with all my heart that you would never put Teddy in a situation that you thought could even be minutely dangerous, you're far too responsible and love him too much for that. I am assured that you are safe, and he is safe, that whatever the reason he is there is because he is not the person that he seemed to be, that his parents are,"
"I swore an oath, of my own choice, to not share his secrets, but he isn't that person at all, and he needed to get away from his parents. I'm helping him," Harry looked down at his legs. "He loved Teddy," he added.
He started a little when a large, warm hand came to rest on the back of his neck, squeezing gently. He looked up and met amber eyes that were watching him with warm, open affection and love. "I am proud of you Harry, and your parents and Sirius would be as well. You are growing into a good man,"
"Remus," Harry felt tears filling his eyes. He dropped sideways and rested against Remus' shoulder as the werewolf wrapped his arm around him and just hugged him.
"I have some books about what you were asking about, and I will try and find some others for you, if you have any questions or want to run anything by me just ask, though I am sure that you will manage to find a way, especially with the help in understanding the old family magics that you have at home, he would have been taught a lot about it but never thought to put his mind to using that knowledge against those magics," Remus said after a while of comfortable quiet, "Sirius hadn't either,"
"Thank you," Harry said honestly.
"Hi, did you drop him off ok?" Draco asked finishing scrawling on a parchment and moving it to the side as Harry walked into the room.
"I did, it is always so hard dropping him off, I always wish that I had five more minutes with him," Harry admitted dropping down onto the sofa and placing the large box in his hands down on the table.
"What is that?" Draco asked curiously.
"Tada!" Harry threw back the lid dramatically to reveal a thick-crust pizza covered in cheese, pepperoni, mushrooms, chicken, and sweetcorn. "Pizza!"
"Oh Merlin, I have never had a pizza like this before!" Draco stared hungrily at the pizza. "Mother and Father would never have allowed it, it would have been too messy,"
"Well then, in the spirit of getting to do things that you want to do, how about we forgo the plates?" Harry offered.
"You mean eating from the box? With no cutlery?" Draco said, sounding so scandalised that Harry felt warm fondness building in his chest.
"Yes, just kitchen roll," Harry said, summoning the roll up the stairs and pulling a large square off for Draco and then himself.
"Let's do it!" Draco said excitedly reaching forward and grabbing a slice of pizza and biting into it before groaning loudly. "Merlin, this is amazing!"
"I thought you would like it," Harry said, grabbing his own slice and settling slightly to the side so that he could see Draco. He waited until they were both on their third slice before bringing up what he needed to talk to Draco about.
"What?" Draco asked a little concerned seeing the expression on Harry's face.
"Will you listen to everything I am about to say?" Harry asked.
"Yes," Draco said shortly, looking even more concerned.
"Remus knows you are here, he isn't going to do anything about it and has said that if we need help he is there," Harry said quickly but clearly.
"How…" Draco gulped.
"A certain little baby decided to turn Malfoy blond," Harry rolled his eyes.
"Ah…didn't think about that," Draco groaned.
"Remus isn't going to tell anyone, and he doesn't know anything about Coconut, we didn't even say anything in definite terms, just hypothetically," Harry assured him.
"You trust him?" Draco asked nervously.
"Yes, I trust him not to say anything to anyone, I will probably have to have a conversation with Tonks sooner rather than later because he won't feel right not telling her, but I fully believe that she will be supportive as well, and I can ask her for an oath before I tell her you are here," Harry nodded.
"Ok. I don't know them, but I trust you," Draco let out a small breath.
"Another part of the reason that Remus was able to work it out was because I was asking about old family magic and wards at the same time as Teddy decided to be a Malfoy," Harry explained.
"Why were you asking about that?" Draco started eating again, still looking a little nervous and concerned, but turned to Harry to listen.
"I was thinking earlier when we were talking films and the theatre, the cinema and that, that it would be nice to actually take you to a cinema so you can experience it, and then I thought that it would be nice if we could actually go shopping for some of Coconut's things, so that you can see them in person and aren't just ordering them through a magazine,"
"Ok?" Draco asked a little confused.
"Well, I was wondering if there was a way to put a ward around you that would block you from your family magic and your parents trying to find you with it, a way to make the house wards that are stopping all the spells they're no doubt using portable so you can move about a little and go and do those things if you wanted,"
"There aren't any that exist though, I would have used them otherwise," Draco sighed.
"So, what if we put our heads together and tried to figure out how to?" Harry suggested.
"What?" Draco asked surprised.
"It might be a little hodge-podge, but I am sure that we can come up with something. There are wards that exist but they are a little flimsy, using your knowledge of blood magic and the old House magics, and both our skills at Defence Against the Dark Arts we can come up with something!" Harry said surely.
"But spell creating is…" Draco said with faint bemusement.
"Oh I know that, me and Hermione learned about it to create the spell that she used to bring me back," Harry said, "did I not mention that?"
"No, you didn't," Draco said fighting down the awe he was feeling from showing on his face, knowing that Harry would hate it.
"So, what do you think?"
"I would really like to go to get some of Coconut's things and not allow Mother and Father to take that experience from me," Draco said firmly.
"Well then, let's get another one over on your parents and all those Purebloods!" Harry smirked.
"I also fully expect you to take me to the cinema Potter!" Draco sniffed reaching for another slice of pizza.
"I will, and the theatre! We will go and see a comedy!" Harry laughed.
"Mother and Father would be truly horrified, me going to see something as classless as a comedy,"
"I will find the most ridiculous one I can!" Harry grinned.
"Perfect!"