a/n hey everyone iam back! With a brand new fic, this was just an idea floating in my mind since the wonderful one. Its pretty dark and intense fic , I am not sure if it's going to be as amazing as wonderful one but let's give it try shall we?

She looked at her new born baby, while the baby which was supposed to be newborn , didn't open his eyes, his tiny body was still and no signs of life was was visible in that tiny chest.

Tears came to her eyes, this baby , her baby born pre mature was a still born.

He died during the his birth which they had to get him out as a muggle operation took place.

She was so terrified to face the baby's father.

His father was crying the whole time.

He can't bear to see the fact their child brought in this world was dead.

Her tiny frame shook , clutching the still born closer.

A hand came and engulfed her.

He had came and he wasn't looking at his baby.

He was distraught as well.

His blond hair brushed her horrid curly hair, his grey eyes were shining and notches of red were visible. She couldn't believe he was here, known for a fact that he and she never bonded, never talked, never smiled, never even acknowledged each other yet they had a still born baby together.

How it was possible?

Well the answer was in the book , Hermione granger and draco malfoy's one drunken night led to this.

That drunken night revealed that she was having his child who was scared the wits out of him when he heard.

But he promised to be there.

Even marry her.

But she asked him to wait, they were not in love , yet they had to fall in love.

How much they tried , they never fell in love.

It seemed more like a project to them which Hermione hated , when they were supposed to act like parents they were acting as they never want to see each other.

Merlin even the hate was gone.

Draco was changed , he became quiet , he never spoke much only did when he was supposed to .

So did Hermione.

She broke up with ron during a mental breakdown and she never recovered fully.

The war broke both them.

He stayed quiet .

She cried loudly and painfully.

Now she will cry even more loudly and painfully their son was dead.

A healer comes tries to take her baby away, Hermione clutches it close to her chest.

She wouldn't let anyone touch her child.

Her child died yet she wanted as much time as possible with him.

She loved their son despite of the parentage she thought the only good thing in her life was her son who was living inside of her.

Sadly he left her too.

Maybe this was karma

Maybe just cruel fate trying to toy with her

Draco cried silently behind her, he tried to remove her hand from the baby.

She still held her dead child closer.

" let him go please" came a silent plea of draco malfoy.

At his voice Hermione screamed , she screamed so loud and went completely still afterwards .

The healer was able to take her child away.

Draco brushed few tears from her face .

The healer asked what should be the name on death certificate?

Hermione told them it will be scorpious draconis malfoy.

They both broke down because it was one thing they actually agreed the name of the baby.

Some healers told her that why her baby was killed because of the curse bellatrix tortured her during the war took effect.

She never hated being a witch as she now did.

Maybe if she wasn't a witch then her baby would have lived.

Perhaps she should have stayed away when harry told her to go to muggle world.

But who knew?

Draco didn't knew

She didn't knew

The healer produced the quill to take the signatures from scorpious draconis malfoy's parents.

They both signed it wishing it was there death certificate.

They cried together for the last time.

Meanwhile while draco malfoy and Hermione granger were mourning their son's death , narcissa malfoy was in venice Italy enjoying the sun, as she fanned a bassinet.

In the bassinet was small baby , his blond hair and brown eyes full of life , his little arms and legs moved as he tried to catch the fan from his grandmother's hand.

Narcissa smiled at her grandson , he was very much like his father but eyes belonged to that wretched mudblood.

There was nothing she could do about expect it charm it for few hours.

Scorpious Draconis Malfoy smiled back at his grandma his laughter echoing in her cottage.

a/n and this is the first chapter folks, I will try to update it soon but since I am going back to university I won't have much time but I assure I will try to update this as weekly as possible , if not don't kill me please, I will complete this fic don't worry , I just hope you like this chapter and idea its really fresh straight out of my brain!

Please do review this chapter.