A/N: OK I should've work on my Vocaloid fanfic but suddenly I get writer's block and I stuck up with past fandom of Harry Potter (it all started with watching half-blood prince), at last I have to write something about this fandom orz. Instead of something heavy about my next gen OT3…here's a lighter story about little Scorpius and daddy.

Disclaimer: oh You-Know-Who...

Questions

He thinks that I don't notice when he sees packs of siblings strutting on Diagon Alley, laughing, joking, basically looking happy and having a good time.

I feel his hand tighten around mine, his head hung low.

"What's wrong?"

He snaps his 6 years old head to meet mine. "Why I don't have brother or sister, Da?"

I know he will ask me that. "Actually, your mother and I want to give you brother or sister…but I'm afraid we can't"

I scoop him and carry him into my arms, he circles his tiny arms around my neck, I can see clearly his questioning gaze and the red on his cheek - cold bite.

"Why is that, Da?"

"Because Mum will be hurt if she bear another child, you don't want Mummy get hurt, do you?" He shakes his head fast, but I know he's still curious.

"Why Mummy will get hurt if I want a brother or sister?"

I smile, "Because your brother or sister must stay for about 9 month in Mummy's stomach, and each month he or she will get bigger, it will out-burden your Mum"

He silenced, "I was like that too?"

I give him a small reassuring smile, what a smart boy, "Yes, Mummy was struggling so hard to have you, but she'd done great"

"Why don't you help her, Da? Replacing her to have my brother or sister"

At this I chuckle, "Honey, only Mummy can bring your brother or sister in her stomach, I can't "

With a weak 'oh' he settles and asks me to bring him to the Florean Fortesque Ice Cream Parlor and buys his favorite chocolate chips ice cream.

I'm thinking about whether to tell my wife about his request or not – which I know she will give me her weak smile and sad eyes, because she can't give our boy company. She's so weak to have another baby - we even lost two of them because the miscarriage - even the doctor once said to annulled her pregnancy of Scorpius because it will put her life in danger, but she insisted to gave birth to him and made me freak out like a mad man. In the end I'm glad that she kept him, Scorpius is our biggest joy in life.

He's healthy and so smart.

Well there is nothing more joyful than his presence in our little family, regarding we're still outcasted by most of the wizarding communities.

"Da, they have new flavor, I want it!"

"What about your chocolate chips?"

He puts his 'I'm thinking seriously' face and beams. "What if, I have my chocolate chips while you have the new flavor? I can taste yours…"

"What if, I don't want to buy it?" His face falls, how I love to tease him.

"Joking, now sit here, I'll order the ice cream," I ruffle his ice-blond hair.

After receiving my order with a nasty glare as bonus from the server, I pay - well, they repel my existence but not my money - and get back to the seat where my boy's waiting.

He savors his ice cream feastily, while sometimes 'stealing' mine and mumbling 'chocolate chips flavor is better than that' but he keeps on tasting mine too.

"Da, can I ask?"

I startle and put down my spoon while smiling after seeing my son's face smearing with chocolate, not only his mouth but cheek and chin too, ah there's also a little on his nose.

"What is it?" I take the napkin and clean his face.

"If Mum will have my brother or sister, how it gets inside Mum's stomach?" I raise my eyebrows, not expecting he will pop this question in so early age.

"You know…" I start. "It's…magic"

He beams, "Then I can do it too?"

"Err…later, when you're older, my age"

He pouts, "No fair"

I chuckle nervously.

Oh goodness, I think I need to consult this with Astoria.