Hermione gazed at the clock hanging from her light brown wooden bookshelf and frown. It was time for her little man to go to bed. She began walking towards Scorps room; but her husband was already there showing her the same frown. They counted to three then dash into his room and attacked him in a giant hug.
"Scorp it's time for bed," Hermione said sadly.
"But mummy?" Scorp whined.
"Scorp, we don't want you to go bed neither," Draco reassured his five year old son.
"Can I least have a story?" Scorp pleaded.
"Sure baby," Hermione grinned.
"Do you want us to tell you one or do you want to pick one?" Draco wondered.
"I want you to tell one, but can I sleep in your bed?"
"Err sure," Hermione said, "But first you need to put on your night clothes."
Scorpius nodded then ran to his dark blue dresser and pulled out his sky blue silk pajamas that have little green and red books all over them. He quickly slides them on then let Draco pick him up to head to his parents room. Once in the room Hermione made Draco and Scorp face the wall while she changed into her ocean blue night gown. After she was finished Draco made her copy that motion so he could switch into his navy blue pajamas bottoms and jet black t-shirt. Once everyone was finished they all huddled up on the bed with Scorp in the middle and Hermione and Draco on his sides.
"Once upon a time a Wizard name Scorpius had a cat named Crookshanks junior that could change into a person whenever Scorp was feeling alone. Since Scorps parents gave up their bodies to protect him. But Scorp found a little white crystal and held it close to his heart then his parents reappeared and never left him ever again. The end," Hermione concluded.
She looked down at her son and found him sound asleep holding his little cat stuff animal in his hands. Draco kissed her goodnight then they two both were soon sound asleep.