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Lucius Malfoy was never a man to show too much emotion in public. He was a firm believer that any kind of problem or worry you could have should be resolved on your own time. It was one of the few beliefs that clang to so desperately after the war.

He had watched his life crash down before his eyes as his precious social standing was resolved to nothing. To be a Malfoy was too many to be a coward. A thought that caused him to shudder uncomfortably. While his vault was untouched and his fortune still surpassed most of the wizarding word it seemed that the wizarding world didn't care anymore. No matter how many gallons he brought in he was subjected to sellers' morals rather than their greed.

His family had been spared however spared by the very boy that had been the bane of his existence. As much as the wizarding gamot wanted to see each and every Malfoy thrown in Azkaban they were thwarted by their very own hero. He had testified for his own wife claiming that if not for her he would truly have died. Then Draco who had been placed in a situation he had no control over. Then himself. Merlin he could remember every moment of humiliation in that courtroom as he was placed in chains and forced to listen along with the court of how he couldn't have fought in the war as he had no wand for the majority of it. His own wife testified for him telling the court of how they were prisoners in their own home and somehow by some embarrassing mariacal they all escaped Azkaban.

He had stayed calmed through it all though not willing to give the court the satisfaction of his terror of going back. His voice never once quivered nor turned meek on the account of keeping whatever sliver of pride he had left. House arrest was possibly one of the easiest punishments they could have received seeing as they did not feel inclined to leave their home anyway. The raids were a constant flow through Auras coming in every other day attempting to find something worth throwing them to the dementors. But they found nothing Narsissa was sure of that.

The woman was far more incredible everyday of their marriage and she was still amazing to him to this day. She was a cunning witch, one that had made up her mind the moment that boy had saved her family. She had made up her mind that respect could be given to anyone who was willing to work for it. At first he completely disagreed but his wife was more than adamant to keep to her word and her choices. He had nearly blown a fuse when her sister arrived at his door no less than a year and a half later holding that little bundle that was his great nephew.

He had wanted to stop her from waltzing through their thresholds. He immediately wanted to throw her unceremoniously out on the front lawn and leave her to her own devices. He couldn't even fathom why the blood traitor had come to visit in the first place hadn't she known she wasn't welcome. But apparently she had known something more than him because upon hearing the door open Narcissa was there in the entrance giving her visitor a small smile.

He watched almost dumbfounded as she ushered the older women farther into the manor asking her of her journey. The door was closed and the blood traitor wasn't behind it much to his astonishment. The whole time she was there she was treated with the utmost respect. He noted how careful Narcissa chose her words and her topics, obviously attempting to mend the broken bridge between the two. They didn't call each other by nicknames nor did they speak casually it was tense but there was effort on both sides.

When she had left after a couple hours of infesting their home Narcissa closed the door behind her and when she assumed no one was watching she shrunk to the marble floor and let out a soft sob holding herself.

At first he had assumed she felt ashamed for allowing a blood traitor back into her life. Perhaps she felt dirty for letting her touch her even in the slightest. He thought she felt that the only way to show the Malfoy were not a danger was to let them believe they could mingle with those who have polluted themselfs.

But he came to find out he was wrong as he came to comfort her as she had him for so long since everything had started to go wrong he told her that they didn't need that filth they could find another way to improve their status. The usual soft gaze she reserved for him hardened as her blue eyes iced over.

She didn't speak for a moment gathering herself from starting a stream of curses that were unbecoming of a lady. Or perhaps she feared sounding like her eldest sister.

"My sister" she started the words seeming forgin even for her. "Is not filth." Standing slowly she moved away to then face him.

"She is a mother and a grandmother. Who deserves some respect" he was momentarily stunned at her out of character words even more when stalked away heels tapping at the floors till she entered the sitting room.

The next time he saw her she had acted as if her cold voice was nothing but a trick of the mind but her words were meant to linger. The next time Tonks came upon their doorstep he let her in and watched their conversation as he did the last time. With each visit there was slow mend to the once destroyed bridge and a small change to his once prejudiced wife. She was never a stranger to him nor did she become one neither would allow it. They loved each other after all despite what was believed they never once stopped loving.

Against his odds he found himself joining in on some conversations seeing as he had nothing else to do under house arrest then read the daily prophet or listen to their chats. She was just as biased as he expected her to be, Andromeda but there was one thing to be agreed upon one part of their minds that was exactly the same. The dark lord being dead was best for the world at large.

Teddy became somewhat of a bridge of his own. Narsissa found herself adoring the young boy. Watching in fascination as the small boy turned his hair from lilac to the same golden hair she possessed.

Draco had come around much faster than he had with the two. Being the only one able to leave the house would take the little boy out with him when his aunt would come over. He would bring them back teas from shops willing to sell. It started to become very clear when the boy started to walk that he was more than accident prone. With all the fine art and sharp turns of the manor Draco had started to become the adventurous boys healer for more than one occasion. This may have been why he started work at St. Mungos or perhaps it was the old Gryffindor loving Magongal that sent him down the path.

It was surprising to receive even a word from the headmistress of Hogwarts but a whole letter. It arrived shortly after Draco's house arrest was served, asking him to give her a visit. Before the meeting he had yet to express any outward desire to work as it had been all his life but after his meeting it was like the old witch had lit some fire. He had brought it up during one of Andromeda's now frequent meetings. Saying how the women had some plan for him and while Lucius first instinct was to reject whatever plan this was he was curious.

Or maybe it was the lack of seeing the world outside which according to Draco wasn't much of a Malfoy friendly zone. Narsissa didn't quite know what to say. A Malfoy doing labor was strange in any sense but of course Andromeda believed it to be a good idea. And so he started his work as a medical potions maker for St. Mungos.

Despite the work being obviously gruelling he couldn't help but notice the satisfaction from his son. Sometimes he would talk about his day. One time he had to give a girl Skele-gro because her brother got angry and somehow removed all the bones in her legs. He became very skilled in medical charms and potions a complete contrast to his teachings of dark arts and curses. When a bad outbreak of dragon pox swept through London Draco stayed up at the hospital working tirelessly on antidotes.

By the time the boy got home he had fallen asleep on the manors front door. Lucius had thought that this overload of work would surely lead to him quitting as he started to see manual labor unbecoming of a Malfoy but once more he was wrong. Draco had gone back to work the moment he was called in despite being told that the situation had become dire. Watching him put on his green robes as he rushed to work early in the morning left him completely bewildered.

The astonishment didn't end there as one day they had received a letter while Draco was at work. He was originally brooding over the fact that after 3 years the damned hospital would let the boy enjoy one day off without interruptions. The letter itself was lilac with royal blue wispy writing; it was addressed to Draco but who it was from almost forced him to choke on air.

To Draco Malfoy. From Luna Lovegood.

Thinking perhaps his mind was betraying him he took the letter to Cissy who looked just as bewildered as him. It eased him knowing she was just as in the dark about this as he was. Of course Teddy was coming over that day and Andromeda had finally come to trust them enough to allow them to babysit. When she arrived she ran through what all he needed for a day thanking them for watching him seeing as no one else was available. She made an odd comment and for the second time that day the girls name was thrust upon them.

Upon further investigation they found that while the Lovegood girl would watch Teddy sometimes but she was currently in Asia studying the Hoo-Hoo and the Phoenix. Looking back down at the letter they noticed they wondered why she was sending there son letters letters. Taking Teddy inside Narsissa called upon one of the few house elves they had left. Tilly always tried to be faster so that her clumsiness wouldn't catch up with her but of course that logic was very flawed. But nevertheless she fetched them breakfast and Narcissa began to play with the now scarlet headed boy.

Four years had changed his wife; her curtain blond hair hung around her shoulders. Her sly comments about the boy's father were nowhere in sight. Her respect for her sister was higher than her original belief system was. She asked Draco about work and he would proudly tell her. But there wasn't too much that he could say had changed about her; she still ran off love she always had.

"Do you think Draco had been attempting to court her?" She asked looking up from Teddy who was amusing himself by growing his fingers.

"Certainly not" he responded, she nodded and he thought for a moment it was because the lovegood were known lunatics and of course his mind trailed off. Well they are lunatics.

"He would have told us" this made him stiffen slightly would she have been ok with the marriage?

Had four years truly changed her. Had it made her that accepting surly she wouldn't want to court Draco to any witch. He needed his grandson to be pure, not touched by that of a half breed or a. His thoughts halted again as his mind attempted to conjure the words that he had long since spoken aloud. He knew it, spoke the words for so many years yet here he was staring down at his half blooded nephew that he had grown to find ever enduring. Unable to even think of the words he knew so well. Four year that had been all simply four year yet he did not find Andromeda to be too much of a bother in fact the happiness that she gave to his wife was more than enough to allow her in his home whenever she pleased.

He remembered thinking that her presents would be enough to stir up feelings of disgust between the two. That there clashing idles would weigh too heavily upon the other and one would snap, be unable to take it, and leave the other. But Narsissa had been adamant about having her sister in her life once more. Adamant about Teddy and being as respectful as possible when the two were around about his heritage. The more she accepted the more she changed the more she loved the more she saw the value.

Life was changing around him looking down at the wispy handwriting and he felt there would be only chaos had he tried to stop it.

When Draco returned he was questioned about the letter and he in turn told them that the Lovegood girl was his main ingredients seller, one of the few that would sell to him. It all seemed to make perfect since perhaps she was in Asia looking for an ingredient for him or perhaps she was letting him know where she was in case he needed any. So of course he asked about the two birds Andromeda had mentioned the look of satisfaction told him that was indeed what she was doing. He had told them he was working on a potion for the hospital and that he was trying a few different ingredients one of which he was getting from her the other he was hoping to get from the Nott boy.

Theodor Nott hadn't played the biggest role in his son's life when he was younger only knowing each other due to dinner parties and pure blood status. His adult life however had been much different; the two men became friends over Nott love for danger and Draco need for ingredients.

Lucius himself never truly had a friend save Severus though that was hardly a comparison. The two seemed to complain and stressed over work or life itself. Though much to his amusement despite all their complaints they never seemed to quit, considering the Notts vault the young man could if he pleased. Nott hardly ever came to the manor but he had heard about the friendship from his own son who seemed elated to have a real friend. It had seemed he felt he was missing out on something from his past. Something he was happy to make up for.

Of course it was news to Narsissa who just for fun would have thrown a party but that was if it were in the past. In the past he would have told Draco that friendships were only as valuable as the gain. Now he couldn't open his mouth to let the words out he only nodded at his son.

Both started to appear regularly in his life quite literally in his life as his life was stuck in his manor. The Nott boy finally came for a visit with a leather satual to his hip. Upon looking at him he had hardly recognized that he was a Nott at all. Gone was the tidy hair and elegant clothes of Notts he had seen from social gatherings. The boy had on rutty old robes and that seemed to be distressed his hair was disheveled and he had dirt under his nails. Had it been 6 years ago the boy wouldn't have gotten past Narcissa marble entrance much less her white crip carpet. But now the carpet had holes and once held bodies so she didn't think too much about what trudged over it.

He was grinning more broadly than he had ever seen the boy do in his entire life. He remembered how his job had something to do with the unruly lot that didn't want to believe the dark side lost. Though he wasn't a aura not officially the ministry must have thought him far too expendable for that but from the looks of it he seemed to get along with his job more than his constant stream of complaining howlers let on.

Draco welcomed his friend like a brother and Lucious found himself pleased that his son was able to find an ally.

Nott presented Draco with his findings in the living room seeing as the dining room had yet to be used in years. Lucius observed the long white fangs with interest as he attempted to figure out what his son was up to. Upon voicing his thoughts his son simply looked over towards him with only a few words. "When it's all said and done." He was perplexed but refused to let it show in front of the Nott boy who stayed and chatted for a while longer.

Then it was the Lovegood girl who sent a red bird that crashed unceremoniously against the window . It's hasty entrance had the peacocks fleeing and squeaking in terror causing Teddy to giggle. Despite it being a nontraditional method of sending mail Draco recognized it immediately as did his aunt who was telling Sissy that it was a Hoo-Hoo. He opened the window to let in a small slightly pudgy bird with oddly shaped feathers on its head. It seems disoriented as it sat of Dracos palm with a yellow letter. Placing the small bird on a side table he opened the envelope and read the letter seemingly attempting to keep his emotions in check like a proper Malfoy.

Despite his best efforts a smirk came across his features turning the paper over he left the room then after a bit returned putting the letter back into the envelope and then to the bird who seemed exasperating to have to go back on another flight. Draco seeing this coming pulled out a few biscuits that the bird took happlily before flapping away again.

Then after a week the door was opened to see the lovegood girl standing at the door and despite herself Sissy gaped. She couldn't fathom the girl actually coming to their house the place she was imprisoned. Selling was one thing Malfoy's always paid very well but coming here and holding such a serene expression while doing so. The girl showed how dotty she truly was as she greeted the both of them with a dreamy expression. Following Draco who was in complete contrast to her with her lilac puffy dress blue stockings and green cardigan to his black suit.

Narcissa watched them in astounding shock as the girl spoke in a kind voice that was as wispy as her handwriting. Lucius himself was amused couldn't she see what great business the girl was getting simply by putting aside her time in their basement. Perhaps she was even using her time there to get more than whatever she was selling was worth. He wasn't one for spying on his son's affairs but the girl didn't seem to mind them being there as they did business and upon hearing that she didn't mind his son didn't argue.

"So that's two vials of Phoenix tears. Three boxes of phoenix feathers and of course Chomping cabbage" placing the plant of the table it seemed to irritably bite at her wrist.

"Thank you Lovegood 1200 gallons as we discussed" he almost choked at the price his son was willing to pay. Sure the Phoenix tear was worth at least 200 a bottle but the rest wasn't worth it. The girl was surely robbing him blind! She was no doubt milking the unwillingness to sell for all it had. The girl seemed to frown though Merlin did she want more.

"Now Draco what have I told you" her voice was as misty as ever, her wide eyes narrowing for only a fraction of a second.

"Yes I know" he paused looking at his them before leaning in. "Lovegood, you went through the trouble, it's only fair," the girl's frown deepened as she sat back in her chair. "It was no trouble at all Draco your my friend after all" her wide sky blue eyes showed no trace of malice and Draco seemed to flinch at her words. "Now for what we discussed" she sat straight taking the large purple bag dumping the majority out then to the two elder Malfoys utter astonishment slid the majority of it back over to him.

"400" she estimated and Draco seemed to wilt slightly. It was almost as if he had gone through this transaction one too many times.

"If not that then 900."

"400 Draco."

"600 at least Luna it's too much of your time." He urged pushing the amount towards her and the girl smiled lightly placing her hand atop his. She shook her head, her softly curled hair fanning out as she did.

"My time is as precious to me as the people I give it to" he watched as his son flushed his pale skin going a light shade of pink.

"At least take an extra 100" of course he was pushing all Malfoys got their way one way or the other.

"I suppose if you feel more comfortable with me taking an extra 100 I'll be quite sure to bring you something extra next time something that will be sure to make your potion making much smoother. Perhaps one I could get you an eternal flame you have been saying the ones at St. Mungos are going colder with each day?" She sounded as if she were reciting something he had said he nodded stiffly. "Then that will be it then. And since i'm already going to Romania I can go see Charlie and ask about the flame if that fails well I'll owl you and let you know alright." She smiled slipping the extra gallons in the bag leaving a considerable amount littered on the table.

"Luna, I'm more than willing to buy it from you" he seemed to stress to her all the way to the door, hopefully unaware of his parents' prying eyes.

"Oh don't be silly. I'm better without all the shiny money after all if i were to come across a niffler it would be almost impossible to get rid of" she leaned in to him as if telling him a secret as she spoke. "I should be going but tell me all about your potion alright. I want to know if it's as we've been planning so long for it to be" she then got to her tip toes and brushed her lips against his cheeks seeing as he had no reaction it seemed to be something she had done before.

"I'm sure it will be wonderful" giving him a dreamy smile she waltzed out the door.

They had less than a second to move from their very obvious hiding spot depending what angle you were looking from. But neither could move questions rose as they attempted to wrap their heads around what had just happened. Had their son been in a relationship with that girl that they knew nothing about. Were they as friendly as she said. They had noticed that he had used her name and she his. They were perplexed but they watched as he moved right past them picking up the ingredients and moving to the fireplace then he left before they could ask a single question.

The potion that had eluded them for so long had turned out to be a long project that the youngest Malfoy had been working tirelessly on. It was a potion of peace and serenity, something after being tested by the wizarding gamot became patterned. His potion was in the daily prophet two months after making it was said to be used by most in a curtain ward in the hospital. The full time residences that resided on the fourth floor. The potion didn't heal them; it wasn't some sort of miracle magic but it had helped.

It had been dubbed the Dragon sleep potion. It was a type of potion that gave the drinker pleasant dreams that put their minds at ease. It could be used on its own or one could cast a patronus into the bottle. It worked for those still plagued by the war haunted by the death of loved ones. It wasn't addictive that had been a lot of trouble to take out however but they had come to find that's what the basilisk fang was for. It had taken a number of 4 years to get it all right and many different tries. It was a secret that only a select group of people knew of. And come to find out they were not by any means a part of that group.

They had learned that he started to work on it after he had become accustomed to sleeping drafts. He had almost given up until he had gotten the letter from Magongal. Lucius felt more than betrayed about not knowing anything of the potion to which his son could only look at him and say that if he failed he didn't want his father disappointed in him.

Lovegood had started to make more trips to the Manor now that the potion was out there. With more news they had come to find out that she had been selling to him for years meeting him in public.

It was Sissy discussing with her sister that he finally realised in the middle of one afternoon that the two perhaps were not just buyer and seller. But that couldn't be because she was a prisoner here and she wouldn't want the warden. Frowning he was left to wonder how true that was she was so civil with them all, never once acting cruel to any of them. He had remembered that Draco had invited her to dinner along with Nott and of course Sissy invited her sister and little Teddy.

Sissy was delighted to have a dinner party no matter how small. The three young adults talked about their work while Sissy and Andromeda talked about the world and he was left to entertain Teddy which he didn't mind not anymore anyway.

Of course when Draco had finally announced that they wanted to be married a new person was added to their table. Someone that tested even Narcissa's seemingly air tight patience. Xenophilius had an obvious displeasure to be there; he seemed to think his child madder than he was for wanting to marry into a family that imprisoned her. There was no protest seeing as he was completely right for once.

"Love works in a funny way don't you think daddy?" She asked in her hazy voice as she calmly stirred her tea.

The man frowned but didn't do anything for a long while; it was only when Tilly brought out the pudding that he voiced his objection once more.

Draco harbored a look he knew well, a look his beloved wife had when she sat next to him in the old table that had been thrown out and dismantled long ago. He could see his arm outstretched under the table in a way that Lusicus knew. He was squeezing her hand possibly for dear life.

The girl stared at his hand for what seemed like minutes; he assumed that she might get up and storm out if her father did. Perhaps it was all a ploy to get back at him for what he did to her but as she raised her head to look at her father with dreamy eyes and a small smile.

"Daddy, your decision is very important to me and as the years progress and tou see him as I do , you will know I made the right choice." He couldn't help but feel a twinge of respect for the girl as he watched his son's stiff features relax ever so slightly.

His own wife held the most proud look on her face. It almost shocked him. She had come to like the blond and thought that she would be a wonderful addition. Though he knew in the back of his mind she wouldn't have stood for it how many years ago. She would have been be beyond disappointed and disgusted. But her face glowed with happiness at the moment he wasn't going to ruin.

Their wedding was vast and lavish as it was set when house arrest was over. There was no budget Narsissa simply wouldn't allow it. She let her daughter in law choose her color scheme though she almost wished she hadn't. Nevertheless the adrenaline of being let out of the house planning a wedding and there being hope for her own grandchildren motivated her to no end. Of course there where a couple snags the most infuriating was having their future daughter in law dragged to the ministry in order to test her for signs of the imperious curse or even traces of a love potion.

Her golden friend couldn't seem to get over the fact that she wanted to marry a Malfoy of her own free will. But to the girls delight and patience they begrudgingly came around though he would have been happy had they not. He had come to like the girl as much as he could; she was willing to look fancy and suitable when giving the proper necessities. To his surprise he began to feel guilt as the day grew closer this guilt allowed him to stay distant until she came to him directly on day.

Luna had looked him in the eye and asked him if he hated her; he had been stranded and needed his cane to stay up right.

"No I don't hate you" he told her flatley and the girl tilted her head.

"Then why do you avoid looking at me?"

"Cause a Malfoy should not feel guilty." It was plain and simple.

"I see no reason for you to be guilty" and once more he wanted to fall. To tip right over. She was daft a girl who had been imprisoned in his basement telling him to not feel guilty. She was to be his daughter in law yet here she is telling him to not feel guilty.

"I've already told Draco and Mrs. Malfoy now you. You were prisoners just as much as I was" she sounded mature as she spoke, getting up from her seat she drifted towards the door just as did down the aisle.

Draco moved out of the Manor shortly after into a large home that showed the owners just by standing outside the black steel gate. The rooms filled up quickly as their first pregnancy they had twins. He remembered waiting silently in the waiting room as Mr Lovegood paced wildly. Theodor bounced his leg impatiently. Narcissa held both his and her sister's hand. To his surprise the Weasley girl stood waiting with the muggle born on the other side of the room. She herself seemed to be expecting. Teddy wondered between the people he knew curiously but utomently to the shock of the two women went him wanting to sit in his lap. The Longbottom boy shortly after with what seemed to be his girlfriend. Then the golden boy came checking on his wife and the muggleborn.

It was a strange assortment of people though his wife was too worried about complications with Luna to worry.

Then they were allowed in and he calmly filed along with his wife though there were only 4 people allowed to enter the room they all seemed to want the spot. Seeing this the healer simply sighed and allowed himself, Sissy, Lovegood and Andromeda inside. He stared at his grandchildren.

They were so tiny in his arms he could have fit them both though Sissy wasn't about to let him hog them both. Her and Andromeda dotted over the little bundle in the green blanket. While he took the little girl in blue.

It was then that the others were slowly let in. The Weasley, muggle born Longbottom and Potter went to stand next to Luna while Teddy and Nott stood next to Draco on the other side of the bed.

Now the mother's eyes were bright and focused on her two little babies.

"What are their names dear?" Narcissa asked hoping desperately that they followed the Black traditions.

"The boy is named Phoenix Leo and the girl is Gemini Lynx."

And so the people in the room meet for the first time Phoenix and Gemini Malfoy.

They were competitive the two whenever they were over they would play against each other. Either attempting to get Teddys attention or perhaps theirs. They had a habit of turning objects different colors in hopes of coping Teddy. As they grew so did Luna as she got pregnant yet again. And once more a year later they found themselves back in the St. Mungos in the same process once more; they had twins.

Two more Weasleys came this time but it was only because the muggle born had married and convinced the youngest boy to come with her. Potter was currently watching Phoenix and his own son play around with fake wands using them more like swords than wands. Theodore kept watch over Gemini who was dancing with Teddy.

Then once more the door opened and they saw the two new Malfoys. A broad smile played on his childrens lips and once more they two grandparents took the bundles.

"And there names?" Cissy asked her eyes not leaving the two bundles. It seemed to be a budding tradition of keeping the name to themeselfs until the day of birth.

"Aurora Pandora and Aries Curvis Malfoy '' she smiled dreamly taking her husband's hand.

These two were inseparable, always doing something with one another playing with each other. They shared as much as they could both mischievous with a perfect mask of innocence. Narcissa found them an absolute delight and always encouraged them to play with Teddy as their older sibling had. Soon the fun and laughter faded and they found that Luna was once more pregnant but this time was different.

They waited for the last time outside the doors of the operating room it wasn't normal. The atmosphere was stiff and Draco was pressed against the wall. He wasn't allowed in this time and his fear showed. It showed through his pale face his white knuckles his clenched jaw and his hollow eyes. It had been hours now much longer then any normal labor they waited each and everyone of them. The fear was consuming Xenophilius and he was more than showing. Narcissa grasped both her sister and her husband's hands once more

Both Aurora and Aries stayed silent in Weasley and Theodore's arms. Phoenix and the Potter child didn't even make a noise seemingly being hushed by the more mature Gemini.

Then after another hour the healer came out. By that time the room had filled the two elder Weasley stood stiffly while Mrs. Weasley placed her hand on Andromeda's shoulder. He knew that they weren't here for them but for Luna who had ties with them. She had taken Teddy in her arms at some point.

"She's going to be fine. The baby" she paused sending a look at her coworker. "Will need to stay in the hospital for a couple more hours. His heart is very weak" magic could solve that but had to be distributed gently on a baby.

He passed already standing the moment she came out the girl lay on the bed flat as a board. Upon getting to her she smiled.

"Are you alright dear?" Narcissa asked, taking her hand.

She nodded as Xenophilius filed in as quickly as they did Andromeda along side then Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley to whom they avoided eye contact with.

"What did you name him?" Andromeda asked finally and the girl smiled her dreamy smile.

"Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy" Dracos answered from behind. "She needs her rest we should go" despite his words he was the last to leave telling her how scared he was. How glad he was to know that the both of them where safe. He shed tears he had been holding back but he had waited till he thought they had gone.

Malfoys dont show there emotion in public the last ideal he clang so desperately to. Rubbish Lucius thought before scooping little Teddy up as he pulled at hid talored coat.

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