But imagine Teddy meeting Draco for the first time.
It's almost a year after Draco and Hermione get together because Harry's a little skeptical of Malfoy's intentions (Hermione just tells him he needs to accept it, FAST). Teddy's just 5.
"HERMYYY!" He cried out, watching his favorite aunt walk in, and stumbled to his feet to hug her. Or her legs, which was the only part of her he could reach.
He stopped, as he watched her walk in with someone he didn't know. She was holding his hand.
Teddy saw people holding hands all the time. His unca Harry and Gin always held hands. But who was this man?
Draco swallowed nervously as he entered with Hermione. He was nervous about Potter, no doubt, but it was his Aunt Andromeda he was more worried about. Hermione felt him getting nervous, and squeezed his hand gently. Before he could see what was happening, something had come crashing into both of them, and Draco's hand edged towards his wand.
"Don't curse him!" Hermione laughed. "It's just Teddy."
The kid's large eyes blinked up at Draco, and all he could do was shuffle his feet awkwardly, not sure of what to do.
"Teddy, this is Draco. Draco, Teddy."
"Dwaco." Teddy blinks as he shakes his head and his hair is the same shade of blonde as Malfoy's.
"How did that happen?" Draco breathed.
"He's a Metamorphagus, just like his mother," Hermione explained lightly, ignoring the pang that always hit her when talking about Tonks.
"DWACO!" Teddy exclaimed as he hugged his legs, finding this new person quite interesting indeed (and if Hermy liked him then he must be nice).
"Hermione." Draco groaned as he tried to hold the flailing baby. "What do I do?"
Hermione laughed as she hugged Harry and Ginny.
"Great, it looks like we have another Malfoy admirer in the family," Harry grumbled.