A/N; This is my second attempt at a FanFiction. I'm in the progress of getting in the groove of my last one. But I wanted to start this. This is the ONLY time I will say this.
Disclaimer; I DO NOT own Harry Potter or any of the characters you recognize. [Hermione, Ron, Draco, Rose, Hugo, Scorpius.] I only solely own Cassiopeia and the plot of this. Please review. :) And enjoy!

The relationship Hermione ended up having with Ronald Weasley was something she never thought would happen, she hated what her relationship with the red headed man had become; since the kids were born their marriage was slowly falling apart. After almost 24 years of marriage, you never thought that would happen to the King and brains of the trio. But, it did. While the kids were at Hogwarts for yet another year, Little Rosie being a 3rd year Slytherin, and Hugo being a 1st year Hufflepuff. The fight they ended up having was so huge, they never seen it coming. Ron and Hermione were in the kitchen when it first started, what over? The toast, because supposedly Hermione burnt the toast. Ron was furious, the only thing he wanted was a wife to do as he asks. But, Hermione wasn't that. She wouldn't stand for it.

"You insufferable git! It's bloody toast if you want it, make it yourself!" Hermione seethed the words like venom pouring from her lips, the one thing that shocked her were the next words out of Ron's mouth.

"You filthy mudblood! You think I love you? You can't even cook!" Ron bellowed the words like he said them every day. He called her a mudblood, she never thought he would. The words that he and his family were once against, he used them to torture her. Hermione looked at him with the tears pricking her eyes. She was hurt, torn and knew she needed to leave. This couldn't be fixed. Ron took one look at her and sighed.

"Hermione..." Ron felt his own tears pricking the corners of his eyes, he did love Hermione. "I.. I didn't mean it!" Those were the last words Hermione heard Ron tell her before leaving the room and house, those were the words that made Hermione and Ron's marriage crumble, the words that ended with her packing her's and the kids shit and get the hell out. The tears ran down her face as she apparated to the only place she could think of, Flourish and Blotts. When she opened her eyes she was stunned. There was a little girl about the age of four running up to Hermione, when she got to her she jumped up and down while squealing. The little girl turned around yelling to a tall, masculine male who when he turned around she automatically recognized as Draco bloody Malfoy! Her heart did a triple flip.

"Daddy! Come quick it's 'Mione" The only things Hermione could think of is, how this little girl knows who she is. And, holy fuck Draco Malfoy got sexier. She had always fancied the blonde in Hogwarts. But, knew she never had a chance because of her being a 'mudblood' oh how she hated that word. The man she thought loved her, called her that word not to long ago. The Malfoy man swaggered up to her.

"Hey, Hermione." Draco smirked the signature Malfoy smirk. Hermione raised a eyebrow at him. She kept thinking in her head. 'Did he just call me Hermione?!'

"Hey Hermione? No Granger, Weaslebees Girl, or Mud-" Hermione didn't even get the chance to squeeze the last bit of the word out of her lips before Draco clamped his hand over her mouth.

"Dont. Say. That. Word. Around. Cassi." After Hermione nodded, Draco pulled his hand back and smiled at her.

"Daddy, why did you have your hand over 'Miones mouth?" The little girl that Hermione just learned was named Cassi spoke quietly. Hermione was the one who spoke before Draco could even say anything. Hermione couldn't help but smile at kids, seeing this little girl made her happier.

"Because, I was going to say a bad word, and your daddy stopped me." Hermione smiled weakly while bending down to be the young girls height. Cassi didn't know what to do other than smile at her.

"I know you! Daddy talks about you all the time, and he has pictures of you!" The little girl spoke quietly... Hermione felt a blush creeping up her neck, but it wasn't until she looked up and seen Draco the color of a tomato that she knew the little was telling the truth...