Hello people, so it's been a while I have been on here but I've been working on this story for some time and I hope you guys like it ^^
Again, I own only the plot, all characters belong to JKR and blah blah blah, don't sue me I'm broke 3
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p.s - Some chapters are shorter than others, sorry :3 bear with me please?
Chapter 1
Draco Malfoy's life was going down the spiral, he thought that after getting married he would have his father off his back but he was so wrong. He had never really loved Astoria in a romantic way but she was the closest thing he had as a best friend. After two years of wedlock she gave birth to an adorable little Malfoy clone that Draco had proudly named Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy. He was the joy of their lives, but the bliss ended soon. Scorpius was two months when the healers stated that Astoria was too weak to carry on, she had a defectuous magical structure and child birth had worn her out, two weeks later she died, in her sleep looking as pristine and perfect as any Malfoy ever. Draco had cried his heart out.
Scorpius was almost five now and he had become Draco's world. After the war the Malfoy name had regained its pride, not only because of Lucius' connections that served them really right or because of Narcissa's circle that kept the name from dwindling but it was mostly because of Draco, Draco who had not only become a prodigious potions' master but also head of one of the greatest law firms of Britain. He was independent but still bound to family loyalty. He loved his parents, he really did. Right now he was locked up in his study sipping his firewhiskey and contemplating his father's worlds : "It's been a while now Draco, you're still young son and one of the most eligible bachelors of Britain. Scorpius needs a loving family too and it could do highly for the Malfoy reputation to have you in wedlock. You need to settle down son."
Draco was not ready for it, he had lifted his eyes to his mother looking for an escape route, she had only graced him with a warm smile and asked him to atleast think about it. He had gone to his study in silence to mull over his past but mostly to get away from the sordid thought of his parents. It was not even a quarter of an hour later that he heard his door open and close, a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he knew only one being that could offer themselves the luxury of disturbing Draco in his study. The little bundle flopped in his lap and stormy grey eyes met his. "Why is papa sad?" the blond tuff asked as he cupped his father's face. Draco smiled, his son was his pride. "Scorpius? Do you love papa?" The little boy laughed "Silly pappa! Scorp loves papa!"
Draco smiled, no his son does not need a family, his son already had one! He spend hours in his study talking to Scorpius, narrating stories and playing with the little boy before dropping the latter in his room. His heart clenched a bit while he watched his little clone cuddling to his teddy bear, sucking on his thumb as if the world will never bite back but Draco knew better, he was a Slytherin, he'd have to find a way to remove that obtuse idea from his parents' minds.