~before~

Harry was concerned that he didn't get any information about Teddy after Andromena passed. He was his godfather, after all. So why didn't he get him?

"I just don't know. Could he be at an adoption center?" Harry asked himself as he paced back and forth in his bedroom.

"Mate! I just saw Malfoy apparating away with Teddy!" Ron's urgent voice rang through his room.

"What?!" Harry yelled. "Where did they go?"

"He probably took him to his manor! He's probably hurting Teddy!" Ron exclaimed.

"We have to go, come on! An bring your wand, we'll take Teddy and him back here, then teach Malfoy a lesson!" Harry told Ron as he grabbed his wand.

The two apparated away, bursting through the walls of the manor. "What the hell?" Draco's voice was heard, then a gasp when he saw the two.

"Grab him!" Harry yelled.

Ron grabbed Teddy and took him in his arms while Harry grabbed Draco. He got everyone close together to apparate to the burrow.

"Potter?! What the hell! Get off of me-"

Draco was cut off by apparation. The next thing he knew he was at the burrow with all the Weasleys and granger watching him.

"Potter what the fuck!?" Draco yelled, but got shoved to the ground.

"Did you hurt my godson? Kidnap him?! Huh, is that what you did!?" Harry yelled. Draco looked like Voldemort rose from the dead.

"What? Let me up! I didn't-" Draco got big again and sent to the floor when he tried getting up. "I would never hurt a child! To think I would is barbaric!"

Teddy whimpered and tried getting away from Ron, who held him tighter. He didn't like it that his father-or who he thought was his father- was getting hurt by strange men he didn't know. He also didn't like that he was in some random guys arms.

"Let me up!" Draco yelled when Harry put his foot on top of him.

"No! I want information-!"

Harry was cut off by a wail from Teddy as he tried wiggling free. "Potter! Let me get to my son!" Draco yelled at the top of his lungs, shocking everyone.

"Your son?! How dare you!" Harry yelled.

"Daddy!" Teddy shrieked, trying to pry himself away from Ron. He cried even more, breaking Draco's heart.

Draco elbowed Harry in his, well private parts, and left him on the floor in agony. He ripped Teddy away from Ron and held him close, taking out his wand and pointing it at everyone.

"First, you break into my home and kidnap me and my son, then, you terrorize him?" Draco cried. He looked around the room angrily as he comforted Teddy.

"Your son?" Hermione asked softly.

"Yes. Andromena gave me guardianship over Teddy. He calls me his father, so I call him my son," Draco said, lowering his tone to a gentle one.

Teddy whimpered and buried his face in Draco's neck. Draco kissed his head and rubbed his back. "Teddy, it's okay. These men are just your dumb uncles. Uncle Harry and uncle Ron,"

"Uncle?" Harry asked.

"Well yeah uncle," Draco snapped. "I'm not isolating you from him. He's going to know his family."

"Daddy, no yell," Teddy mumbled into his ear, trembling slightly.

Draco's eyes widened and he turned his head to comfort Teddy. "Shh, baby I'm sorry I yelled. It's okay, I promise. Everything's okay," he told him.

Teddy whimpered and nuzzled his face in Draco's neck. Ron was about to open his mouth to say something, but Draco shot him a look that shut him up. "Are you tired, Teddy?" Draco asked softly. Teddy nodded.

"Yeah," he whined. Draco kissed his head.

"Go to sleep, okay? Daddys got you." Draco told him. He turned back to everyone and rocked Teddy back and forth.

"I'm going home." He told everyone.

"No you-!" Harry was cut off by a foot on his own. He yelped in pain and grabbed his foot.

"Shut up Potter, Teddy is sleeping," Draco hissed. "And I'm going to my manor. Good bye,"

"No you aren't." Harry grabbed his shirt.

"Careful potter, don't get too handsy with me," Malfoy said as he came to a stop.

"Sh-shut up Malfoy! I wasn't-" Draco stomped on his foot again. "Ow, stop doing that!"

"Then stop yelling, Teddy still sleeping, you moron." Draco said. "And why can't I leave?"

"Because who knows what your going to do with that baby." Ron cut in. "Torture him? Kill him? Sell him to ex-death eaters-?"

Draco punched Ron in the face, cutting him off. Blood spurted from his nose, and Ron went to grab at it to relieve pain. All the Weasleys ran over to try and either stop Draco or tend to Ron.

"Fuck you, Weasley." He said through gritted teeth, grabbing him by his shirt collar and bringing him face to face. "Don't you ever make any assumption like that ever again. Teddy is my son, and I wouldn't hurt him. He really should be afraid of you, since you were holding him so tight you almost made him suffocate." He let Ron go and repositioned teddy. "I'm leaving."

"Nope. You're staying." Harry said as he pulled him back. "And damn, where'd you learn to punch like that?"

Draco rolled his eyes. "Self defense, Potter. Try living with death eaters," Draco snapped. "Now if I'm staying here, I need to go back to my manor to get things for Teddy. Do you need to come with me to make sure I don't murder my baby while I get his cups and toys? Or that I don't feed him to a shark? Or sacrifice him to satan?"

"Fuck you Malfoy. And yes, I'm going," Harry said.

"Oh and everyone?" Draco asked, getting everyone's attention, who was trying to nurse Ron's bruised face. "No swearing around Teddy. I don't want him to have the mouth of a sailor at the age of three,"

And with that, he grabbed Harry as apparated to his manor.