Their Children
I wrote the fanfic 'I Remember' and said hat I was thinking about doing a sequel about their children. I'm feeling bored, so, I may as well…
This is going to be sort of like 'I Remember' except its about their kids. If anyone has any ideas for more stories like this one, please tell me!
So, comment please!
Thanks so much, Jennyloveslumione
Chapter 1
Hermione Granger Malfoy stared at her new son. He seemed like something out of a dream. A beautiful dream.
She held him close, stroking his face, holding his tiny hand. 'Flavian Alexander Malfoy' she sighed. 'I love you so much, sweetie. I promise to be the best mother you could ever wish for.'
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'Mother! Father! Come look, come look!' Lucius and Hermione Malfoy came out of their sitting room to see why their eleven year old son was so excited. 'Flavian? What's up, honey?' Hermione asked, rather perplexed. Flavian hadn't been this excited about anything for months.
'I got a letter! I finally get to go to Hogwarts!' Flavian burst out excitedly. 'I told you the letter would come soon, Mummy! Father was right, huh!' Lucius stopped to hug his excited son. 'That is wonderful news. What house do you think you'll be in?' Lucius and Flavian sauntered off, hand in hand, to talk. Hermione smiled. Lucius hadn't been spending much time with his Flavian. Or with any of the other children for that matter, 10 year old Lucas, 8 year old Rebecca, and 6 year old Adrian.
She went back into the sitting room and closed her eyes. She was excited that her son would be finally going to school, of course, but suddenly, it seemed so soon. She could remember his birth, his first laugh, his first steps, when he learned to read. Yet she could also remember the pained expression that had been on his face when she showed him his baby brother, Lucas, when he was only 14 months old. He had yearned for her attention, and with the other children finally getting bigger, she had been trying to spend some quality time with him. Now that he was going to go to Hogwarts, was she ever going to get to show him how much she appreciated him? How much she loved him?
Hermione shook the thoughts from her head. Flavian was getting older. He could understand that she was busy with the other children. At least he was spending time with Lucius.
Lucius came into the sitting room again and say down beside her. She immediately told him all her worries about Flavian. Lucius comforted her, telling her that she could tell him how much she loved him simply by sending him to Hogwarts. It was what Flavian wanted. They could still send him letters, and see him on holidays and breaks. Hermione was very comforted. How she loved Lucius!
Everything was going to be fine.
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Dear Mother and Father,
I (obviously) arrived at Hogwarts safely. It is so…different here! I have already made quite a few friends, and the food is decent, so no worries, right?
I was sorted into Slytherin. The Sorting Hat was going to put me in Ravenclaw, but I insisted that he put me in Slytherin. And as Draco says, Malfoys get what they want.
And yes, you can laugh at that.
Hope you're both doing well.
Love always,
Flavian
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16 year old Flavian Alexander Malfoy pushed his way through the crowd. Where was Lucas when you needed him? Lucas was a year younger than Flavian, but already much taller.
He was trying to get a good seat so that he could see what house his brother Adrian was going to be sorted into. Lucas was in Slytherin, and the Sorting Hat had made history by putting Rebecca in Gryffindor. He finally found a good place to sit, so he watched as Adrian was put in Gruffindor, apparently to keep Rebecca company.
Flavian felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up to see his lovely girlfriend, Seraphina Zabini, smiling down at him. 'Hey, Flavian.' 'Hi, Fina.' Flavian casually returned. He and Fina had been dating for almost a year now, but Flavian was beginning to think that something was wrong. Fina was stunningly beautiful, a perfect combination of her parents, Blaise Zabini and Luna Lovegood Zabini. Yet she was too…like him. She was conscious of her beauty, proud, prissy, yet also uncannily sweet. Hmm. Too much…like him really.
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Well, it was over. Somehow or another, 17 year old Flavian had broken up with Seraphina. He didnt know how he had been able to tell her, but he had. He didnt love her. He certainly liked her, but only as a friend.
But how on earth did he tell her? Flavian sat back and flung his handsome head back, biting his lip and trying to think. Maybe because he had seen that vision, Harry Potters daughter: Lily Potter.
She was the daughter of Harry and Ginny Potter. Her hair was a dark brown, a rather refreshing change from blonde. (Flavian, as well as Rebecca and Adrian, had their fathers platinum blonde hair. Lucas' was a slightly darker blonde.)
Her eyes were blue-green and he loved the way that they betrayed exactly how she was feeling. She was definitely beautiful. Not too proud, but full of dignity, and very sweet and caring.
He was in love. Really this time.
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'Lily, darling, will you marry me?' 25 year old Flavian repeated the words that his father had said to his mother almost 26 years ago. And Lily looked up, into his blue eyes, and answered, scarcely above a whisper,'Yes'.
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That one word, 'yes', had changed both of their lives. But for the better.
Flavian and Lily had just been married. Flavian had felt the surge of pride sweep over him as they were pronounced man and wife. He felt the inexpressible joy that his father had felt when he had married mother.
Life couldn't get any better.
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Hermione watched Flavian kiss his new wife, and though with a smile,' Lucius was right. Flavian is truly happy now. Sometimes, true happiness comes after hardship. And really, I couldn't wish Flavian better happiness than this.'