Here is the second story, it's Draco/Astoria. To answer a reviewer who ask me to do Harry/Ginny and Ron/Hermione, I'll not do this pairings because JK had already done them in the books. But I will do a Sirius/OC as requested and maybe a Remus/Tonks.
Thanks again to xXrandomXx for editing the story, Amyy you beta-read faster than Harry flying on his firebolt.
Again, Idon't own HP or HIMYM
Enjoy and review. Please.
"You really are lucky to have met me, Draco. I don't know if any other wife could handle the fact that her husband spends more time than her in the bathroom," Astoria told her husband while entering the bathroom he had finally left.
Their son, who witnessed the scene, asked them:
"Why don't you use one of the other bathrooms?"
"Because my makeup is in this one, I'll be quick, we need to leave in ten minutes"
Draco watched his wife close the door, and sighed.
"Your mother is right, I'm lucky I met her, but don't tell her I said that!"
Father and son laughed.
"You never tell me how you met mum," accused the young wizard.
"Well, it was a rainy day of October, when I first met her," started the father.
It was raining hard, and Draco Malfoy was in Muggle London, trying to make his way toward the Leaky Cauldron, when he spotted a young witch, without an umbrella. He joined her, and started walking with her.
"Too bad there is so many muggles around the place, you can't even transfigure an umbrella." said the young wizard.
"How do you know I am a witch?" She answered herself when she realized she was holding a copy of the Daily Prophet.
"You are going to the leaky cauldron?" She nodded at him, and introduced herself.
"Astoria Greengrass"
"Draco Malfoy, I think we crossed in Hogwarts, once or twice," he replied to her.
They walked a couple of minutes in silence, before she spoke again,
"What a Malfoy is doing in Muggle London?"
"Shoes, I don't like to admit it, but muggle shoes are great" he answered before returning the question.
"Work, for the ministry of magic. I obliviate muggles' memories. But you're right, their shoes are great" she explained, and then laughed.
They had now arrived at their destination, and were entering Diagon Alley. Before she could say a good bye and give her thanks, Draco took out of his pocket a quill and transfigured it into a bright red umbrella and handed it to her.
"Thank you" she said, surprised.
"It's my favorite quill you know, so bring it back to me, let's say, tomorrow night at eight, at the Italian restaurant."
She answered him with a smile.
Laughs were filling the room.
"Why do you laugh?" asked the father.
"The umbrella... your office... red!" Scorpius Malfoy was still laughing, unable to say a straight sentence.
"Just so you know, it's your mother who decorated it."