Draco's POV:
"You haven't changed Draco. You're still an evil git."
I woke up with a start. I glanced at the clock. It was 8 o'clock. Ugh, I don't want to get up, I thought. It was almost the end of summer and I knew that Father needed me downstairs soon because of the Death Eater meeting. I got dressed, and went downstairs. "Good Morning, Draco." said my mother, Narcissa. "Good Morning." I mumbled back. It wasn't a good morning. I missed Lily, and I feel so bad about what happened. I didn't blame her for wanting to see what was going on at the Astronomy Tower. I'm pretty sure she thought I was the one who killed Dumbledore. I'm glad she wasn't killed by that one Death Eater. I sure hope she's okay now, even if she hates me. I wonder how Draco Jr. is doing...
"Draco, after you finished your breakfast your father needs you to go to the grand dining room. That is where the Dark Lord wants to meet." My mum said as she placed a plate of bacon and eggs in front of me. "Yes, mum..." I mumbled back. I started to eat and sulked. "Don't sound so disappointed. Serving the Dark Lord is more of an honor than going back to that school." My mum snapped at me. "Sorry. Of course its an honor." I said back, sighing. "That's my Draco." My mum sighed as she kissed the top of my head. I finished up my breakfast and headed to the grand dining room. Everything reminded me of her. Why did my mum have to love lily flowers so much? I miss her...lovely lily...
Lily's POV:
I miss you; you know
you know we can never be, Malfoy. Especially with what you are.
It doesn't have to be. I can change.
I woke up with a start. I must have had the same dream every night since I got back from Hogwarts. Draco Jr. looked so cute sleeping. He really is starting to look exactly like his father. He is about seven months now. He can say little things, crawl, and make things explode when he cries. That whole explosion thing must be a magic sign or something. Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon weren't to happy when they saw him, but right now they are acting like a bunch of kiss-ups so they help take care of him and buy things for him.
"Lily, you awake?" whispered Harry as he opened my door slightly. "Yeah, just woke up, you can come in." I replied. I sat up and sat Draco Jr. on my lap. He woke up a few seconds earlier and he was sucking on his thumb and observing Harry walk in and sit down next to me. "Are you sure you're going to be okay coming with us? It's going to be dangerous." Harry said quietly. "I'll be okay. I have to do this. He killed my parents too, you know." I said as I let go of Draco Jr. He is becoming a lot more independent lately. I can see a lot of his father in his personality too. Too bad he thinks Harry is his father...Harry smiled at me and said, "Of course. Are we taking Draco Jr. with us?" I sighed. I contemplated over this for a long time, but I couldn't think of a solution. "I suppose. I mean, where else could he go? Its not safe with his father, and I don't even know where he is anyways." I said sighing. Harry nodded and took Draco Jr. and held him. He then said to him, "What do you think?" I laughed. Harry always knew how to cheer me up, even if I didn't show my sadness in the first place. "Dada!" Draco Jr. shrieked. Harry's smile faded slightly. He handed Draco Jr. back to me and left my room so I could get dressed. Draco Jr. needed his real father, Draco Malfoy. And I needed him too...