Hermione Weasley had gone through many things in her life. A wizarding war that had claimed half of the people she loved, a secret wedding to her soul mate, a mother in law who always had to have the last say and two wonderful yet loud and boisterous children who were both as smart as their mother but as unruly as their father was at their ages.

Finally she thought to herself one day that Balaur is finishing school and is going to be a healer at ST Mungos and Draco was in his sixth year at school there would be no children in the house anymore everyone was now adults and even though she still thought as Balaur and Draco as her babies she was at least no longer legally responsible for their actions, which was a big relief as the bigger they got the bigger their pranks got. Having the combination of their mothers smarts and their fathers lack a respect for safety was not a good thing. There were many times she was called to Hogwarts to deal with the mess her children had made; now however she no longer had to do that.

Charlie had gone to collect the now adults from Kingscross and she was waiting for their return and the celebration dinner she had planned to celebrate Balau's Graduation. She heard the sound of popping just outside the front door. She got up to open the door to be shocked by Balaur running up the stairs, obviously her father or brother had said something to upset her.

Hermione turned round to see her husband walking in the house with an angry look on his face followed by a sullen looking Draco.

"What the he'll has happened in the twenty minutes you have been gone, she is obviously distraught and you mister look like someone has taken your hatchling duty off you."

"He has" Draco answered scowling at his father.

"Draco Arthur Weasley do not talk about your father that way up to you room now"

She waited for her sons form to disappear at the top of the stairs and she turned to her husband. "Care to tell me what in Merlins name that was about?"

"She is too much like you, I suggest you go and talk to your daughter before I remove her left arm"

Hermione looked puzzled and ran up the stairs and into her daughters bedroom.

She wasn't there. Hermione heard wrenching noises coming from the bathroom and new that's where her daughter was.

"Balaur unlock the door before I take it off its hinges you know you haven't figured a way to lock me out of any room yet"

The door opened to reveal Balaur sitting on the floor of the bathroom wand in hand head almost fully in the toilet bowl.

"Surely your Dad didn't scare you so much you threw up."

Balaur shook her head

"Then please tell me what has happened that has got you throwing up, Draco missing hatchling duty and your father threatening to remove your left arm"

Balaur was shaking as she pulled her top of the shoulder and down her left arm. Hermione groaned.

After calming herself down Hermione spoke "I am assuming that that tattoo is a Dragons egg" Balaur nodded "When will it hatch?"

"Four Months tomorrow"

Hermione thought she knew the answer but she couldn't stop herself from asking the question."What will D.S.M stand for?"

"Draco Scorpius Malfoy." Hermione chuckled a little "What's funny Dad said I can never see Scorpius again and because Dra knew dad took him off hatchling duty for a month, so now he hates me. My life is over!"

"Sorry baby, it's just your Father is right you are too much like me, why the hell did you have to get a Tattoo?"