"I hate you," a little boy screamed as he got out of his seat "You're not my father." He ran out of the room leaving his mother and Harry Potter worried.

"I'll go get him," she said as she got up and ran after her son. No doubt he was going to his room.

When she reached the room that once was hers as a teenage she opened the door. She saw him standing by the window seal writing a letter as fast as he could. He had softly curly brown hair with big brown eyes that looked like almonds. He had definitely gotten his mother's looks but his attitude was all his father's.

"Xavier, what are you doing?" she asked as she went to sit next to him.

"I'm writing father, telling him to take me away from this awful place."

"Harry didn't mean to upset you," Hermione said as she put a hand on her son's cheek, it was hard to believe that he was almost 10years old.

"He resents me," Xavier lashed out "because I'm not his."

"Well it's hard for him, but he does love you," Hermione said "besides you and I both know what he said was true about your father. Honey, Draco is a horrible man who should be put away."

"How can you say that," Xavier yelled "he loves us!"

"No he doesn't," Hermione retorted "He only wants us for power."

"That's not true! He told you that! Not Father!"

"No one told me that it's the truth," she said about to tears "I only do this for your protection."

Xavier was quiet as he glared at his mother. She silently walked out of the room. Not worrying about the letter because she knew he couldn't get in contact with his father that easily.

As she got downstairs she found Harry still at the diner table. She sat down beside him and before she knew it she broke down in tears again.

"Harry, I'm so sorry," she cried "he doesn't mean to hurt you so much. It's just…well…you see how he looks up to his father."

"It's alright Hermione," he said embracing her in a hug "I know he's just like his father."

That night Hermione sat in bed thinking back to the past couple of years. And the thought of the last time she saw Draco came. It was awful, it had only been two months since she had found out she was pregnant.

Flashback

She laid there sleeping in her bed . She had cried herself to sleep that night because her and Harry had gotten into a fight about the soon to be Xavier.

"Hermione," she heard him whisper in ear. She knew it was him and as she pretended to be asleep she slowly moved her hand up under her pillow to get her wand that she kept there.

"I know you're awake," he said angered. She hand her wand clutched in her hand though.

He jerked her on her back so she was facing him. Both of the them glaring at each other. She was afraid, but she wouldn't show it. She couldn't have him take her away from Harry again.

"I know about the baby," he whispered into her ear huskily. She shuddered in fright.

"He's not yours," she bit out at him as she tried to wriggled her wrists free from his grip.

"Oh, so you're saying Potter is the child's father?" He said snarled. He looked as if he would kill her for leaving him.

"Yes," she lied.

"Liar!" He hissed into her ear.

"It's the truth," she seethed still keeping an iron grip on her wand. She couldn't let him get a hold of it or she would have no chance.

"You were always bad at lying ," he said as he rubbed his hand across her stomach. She flinched at the touch but he only smirked.

"Don't ," she almost yelled which she had hoped would have gotten Harry's attention.

"Why not? I fucked you already!" She flinched once again by his harsh tone of words.

"I hate you!" she cried.

"Well I love you," he said harshly as he threw her wrists to the side and grabbed her chin forcefully.

He brought his lips up t hers. She felt his warm breath on her lips as she tried to push him off of her. He only smirked as he wrapped his arm tightly around her waist .

"Look what you do to me," he whispered across her lips "You make me crazy with lust."

Before she knew it he was on top of her with his lips rapping her mouth. She gasped for air but that only gave him more advantage. He hands were headed for the buttons on her night gown. She started crying for him to stop but she could tell he waited too long and wasn't going to give up easily.

As soon as he let go of her mouth with his she started to scream "Stop!" She started thanking God when she heard footsteps running to her room.

"BOOM" Harry had blown the door up. And stepped through.

Draco picked himself off of Hermione and smiled smugly at Harry. "Well long time no see, Potter."

"Malfoy! " Harry yelled as he wiped out his wand but before he could cast a spell Draco disapparted.

"Harry," Hermione cried into his arms "I'm so sorry!"


As Hermione came back to her normal thoughts she sighed happy that those days were over with. She never understood how she could have thought she loved a man like that. Before she drifted into sleep she leant over ad kissed Harry goodnight.

Little did she know that her son was still wide awake. Waiting for his father's reply Xavier sat by the window not taking his eyes off the sky. His father had never replied back to him before but he felt he would this time.

'My father is not Scum,' he thought 'He just knows what he wants and goes after it. He will come back for me.'

Xavier couldn't stand Harry. It wasn't because he hated his father but because he had taken his mother from his father.' Mother doesn't love Potter, she loves Father.'

After a few more hours of sitting and waiting Xavier feel asleep in his chair. His dream was filled on of him , his mother and Draco. He had admired his father ever since he found out Harry wasn't his real father. They never got along. Even when he was a baby Xavier never wanted Harry to hold or feed him.

The first picture he saw of his father was when it there was an article in the Daily Prophet for his arrest. Draco was on the cover smirking.

The little boy was awoken from a loud tapping on his window. He opened it as fast as he could and a black owl flew in and landed on the bed post. Xavier ran over to the letter and tore it from the owl's leg. He looked on the back and their in green ink was the Malfoy crest. The little boy smiled broadly, for once his father replied back.

Xavier,

I know it seems like I don't get your letters but I do. I hate to say that I don't always have time to write back . I love you and I hope I can see you soon. I've been working hard on winning this war, which I hope you're routing for me and not Potter. I understand it's hard to deal with the nit-wit but you'll soon be free of him. Give your mother a kiss for me.

Your father,

Draco Malfoy

It was a short letter but he could careless. At least had written him back and his father was getting his letters.
The next morning Hermione met Harry before he left. She gave him a sweet and passionate kiss.

"I'll be back in a few days Ron and Padma will be here," he said as he kissed her cheek "Love you."

"Love you too," she said "And have a safe trip in London."

Harry was out the door and within a few seconds she heard a 'POP'. They could no longer apparate inside the house, no since Draco's last visit.

Hermione walked upstairs to wake Xavier up for breakfast. She pulled the curtains open and sunlight shinned upon his face.

"Ughh," he said groggily "time to get up already?"

"Yes, breakfast is getting cold," she said as she pulled him out of bed.

He gave her , her morning kiss that he always gave her but before she knew he gave her another one on her other cheek.

"What was that for ," she asked a little curious but not angry.

"That was for father, " Xavier said "he told me to give you a kiss for him."

Hermione eyes went wide and she gasped. Xavier barely noticed though as he practically ran downstairs. Still happy from finally receiving a letter from his father.


A/N: So how was it!I hope it was good! Please review !Because I really want to continue with this.Thanks for reading the story!

Patty!