Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, but share his last name.
Chapter 1:
It has been two years since the end of seventh year for the golden trio and their friends at Hogwarts. Harry had successfully beaten Voldemort and was a widely known hero for both the muggle population and the wizarding population. Harry and Ginny got together shortly after the end of the war and were now married.
Ron had a hard time getting over Hermione but after her persistent rejections of his affections he finally moved on. He and Luna had teamed together and defeated Belatrix Lestrange in the final battle and were both rewarded as great heroes. They haven't admitted anything yet but many suspected that they were dating.
Hermione was a great help in the war; however, ran into trouble shortly after the war ended. As far as Harry and Ron knew she had slept with some random bloke and ended up pregnant. She refused to tell anyone who the father was and for this Ron and Harry both resented her for it. To this day Hermione very rarely talked to either one, but stayed in good contact with Ginny and Luna, who for some reason didn't mind that Hermione wouldn't tell them who the father of her daughter was. That was just how girls were she guessed.
Though Hermione never told anyone who the father of her daughter, Nevaeh, there were certain characteristics that definitely gave it away, well at least to Ginny and Luna. Neveah has slightly curly blonde hair and beautiful silver eyes.
Back in her seventh year of Hogwarts Hermione found herself attracted to Draco Malfoy. One night she let her guard down at a pretty wild party that was thrown for all seventh years and ended up sleeping
with a drunken Draco. She woke before him and realized that he didn't feel for her but just wanted a shag. She gathered her clothing and left before Draco even woke.
Of course Draco was so drunk that he didn't remember anything that had happened and never remembered that he slept with Hermione. She of course ended up pregnant and crushed. She none the left after the war and never told him that he would be a father.
Present:
Draco Malfoy woke in his bed as the sun filtered in through the window. He rolled over and saw a mass of brown hair next to and his memory came back. He got up and headed to his bathroom knowing that when he returned that his most recent "girlfriend" would be gone thanks to the house elf that would awaken her and ask her to leave.
Draco had left the war on the right side. Close to the end he left his parents and went to the order requesting to be given a chance to prove that he was not a deatheater. Despite the requests that he be kicked to the curb from Harry and Ron, Lupin and Moody decided that it would be what Dumbledore would have wanted. Draco turned out to be a great help and most of the hatred toward him vanished, but Harry and Ron still held a grudge.
Draco despite what his father had raised him to believe, had found himself attracted to none other than Hermione Granger. However, by the time he realized that he held feelings for her she avoided him and left the order shortly after the end of the war and he never saw her again. To this day he hadn't found another women that he felt the same for as he did for Hermione. Now two years after the war he was still looking for a women he would love, and had yet to find her.
Draco headed to Diagon Alley to meet up with his good friend Blaise Zambini for lunch.
"Hey Draco." Blaise greeted as Draco sat down. "I haven't seen you since school."
"Yeah I know, sorry about that, but I thought that it would be good to see you again." Draco said.
"So why aren't you with your father? It is father's day." Blaise asked.
"My father died in the war." Draco informed him with a not so sad expression on his face.
"oh, uh, sorry about that."
"It's fine, he was a vile man and a sorry excuse for a father."Draco said. "Though I don't think that I'd be that I'd be that great either."
"So I guess that means that you haven't found Mrs. Right yet huh?"
"Yeah I found her, but she hated me and vanished." Draco said looking away.
"Oh? And whom is this lucky girl that doesn't want anything to do with you?"
"No judgment?" Draco asked
"What have I to judge? Besides I recall that you were an excellent dueler, so I wouldn't stand a chance." Blaise said with a laugh. "Now who is she?"
Draco paused a moment and looked into his old friend's eyes. "Hermione Granger."
"I knew it." Blaise said.
Draco looked at his friend with question on his face, but Blaise had no time to answer the question that was burning on Draco's face.
Just at that moment a black owl flew to them and sat down on the table; a package tied to its little leg. The owl looked exhausted which was caused by the heaviness of the package, and on the package was the name DRACO MALFOY.
Draco looked at the package with a puzzled look pasted on his face. He did not know anyone that would send him a package, well that is not a package that wasn't about to explode. Draco slowly opened the package and looked inside.
Inside he pulled out a little plaster plaque. On this plaque was the imprint of a small child's hands, and there was a message written in the plaster next to the hands that read: Happy Father's Day Daddy!
Draco shot his head up quickly and looked at his friend who was trying not to laugh.
"I thought you said you hadn't found Mrs. Right yet." He said.
"I haven't. I don't know what the hell this is." Draco said and looked back down at the plaque thinking: Who the hell would send me this?
A/N there's the first chapter. I hope you guys liked it! Now don't let that purple button down there taunt you click it….click it. Thanks. –Iluvdolphins-