Harry Potter....The Story That Never Happened....For Magical Fans to RP

They all seemed to shrug.

"I'll go try to talk to him," he got up and went to find Darius.

Darius was in his room.

Ron knocked on the door before poking his head into the room. "Hey, bud."

"Hi."

"Hi," he walked over and sat beside him. "What's the matter bud?"

"When mummy goes to work she always gets hurt."

"Is that what's bothering you? You're afraid mummy is going to get hurt again?"

He nodded.

He lifted his son onto his lap. "Mummy is a very strong, smart, tough women. She loves her work but she loves you kids more and she'll always come home to you."

She frowned.

"Why don't we go talk with mummy and tell her your concerns, hm?"

He shook his head.

"Why not? Talking with mummy might help you feel better."

He shook his head again.

"Alright then. Do you want me to talk to her?"

He shook his head. "I don't want to upset mummy."

He frowned softly. "What's most important is you, bud. None of us want to see you upset or worried."

"Don't."

"As my little boy I'm always going to worry about you."

He nodded. "I know... I can't wait until I can go to. School and then I can protect mummy."

Ron frowned, hugging his son. "Mummy won't be alone."

He nodded. "Yeah uncle. Draco is there."

"Yes he is. And your aunt Hermione."

He nodded.