It has been about 3 years since Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger divorced. Hermione got full custody over the children because Ronald Weasley abused them all and was sent to Azkaban. Today like Christmas ,in the children's eyes, is the most wonderful day of the year, they visit Diagon Alley with the Potters.
"Hugo, honey it's time to go. We should never leave The Boy Who Lived waiting we all know that is incredibly rude."
"MOM, first of all Hugo has been waiting by the fire for 5 minutes, second of all don't try to joke it's always disastrous and third of all let's go I want to see James as soon as possible." Rose Granger says in a very annoyed voice as she walks in the room. James is her best friend and they are inseparable. Rose looks a lot like a 13 year old version of Hermione, but instead of brown bushy hair, Rose has reddish blonde hair that sits straint on her shoulders. She is very pretty indeed. Hugo her 11 year old brother has brown curly hair that can never be contained;he is short and awkward much like his father.
"Rose Granger do not talk to me that way and by the way you look gorgeous." Hermione Granger looks at her daughter with loving eyes. "You are definitely not my child."
"Stop it mom you are beautiful. And do you think? I want to impress James!" Rose also has a crush on James and everyone knows, but him.
"And you say you guys are just friends!" Hermione says with a laugh. "Okay, let's go Ginny will have my head if we are late.
They go by floo powder and when they arrive Diagon Alley is buzzing with excitement. Draco Malfoy is sitting at a table reading and Hermione suddenly can't breath. "You guys go find the Potters I have some business to attend to."
Her children run off and she makes her way over to Malfoy. "Malfoy, I am sorry to hear about Astra."
"Granger, she died almost ten years ago it's okay," Malfoy says surprisingly kindly. "It's been awhile. What are you doing here?"
This makes Hermione think back to the last time that she had seen him. It was just after the war and Hermione had a feeling he was thinking about it too. "Yes, it has and I am here with my children to shop for school. Speaking of which I should probably go find them. It was nice to see you Malfoy." And at that she started to walk away. She could feel his eyes on her the entire way down the street.