Dear Draco,
I know it has been seventeen years since I have been in touch, but I will have you know that my love for you has never faded. You know that I am married to Ron and we have three beautiful children. Only two of which are his. We have a third who resembles you undoubtedly - Although, for a long time he honestly thought that the platinum blonde haired child was his. He can be daft. Yes, Draco, we have a son.
Remember when we graduated and we rendezvoused behind Hagrid's Hut? Yeah, well…I got pregnant. Louis is sixteen years old. I had him when I was eighteen. Ron was angry when he first found out, but he got over it rather quickly, and raised Louis as his own. I am terribly sorry that you have not had a scrap of news of him until now. I was just so angry at myself and at you. We fought, and you just left me. I'm sorry for not contacting you earlier.
Now, I want Louis to meet his real father. He has always known that Ron was not his dad, but he never knew that you were. I thought it would break his heart to learn that his father was a death eater. You will be proud to know that he is attending Hogwarts and was sorted into Slytherin for which he is the seeker on the quidditch team. Also, he has been dating Harry's child, Lily, for two years.
Will you please meet us at the Three Broomsticks at four o'clock next Saturday?
I miss you.
Sincerely,
Hermione Weasley