Chapter 1:
"Malfoy adopted a child! HARRY are you listening?!"
Harry sighed, exhaustion apparent on his face as he turned to stare at Hermoine. Every person he encountered in the past week had been blabbering on how Draco had adopted a child, that he could predict their words once they opened their mouths.
"Hermonine, I get it already." Harry sighed, exasperatedly, "You have repeated it a thousand times."
"I mean I can't believe it! That Malfoy-" Hermoine excitedly gushed but was interrupted by a tired Harry, who stared at her with a solemn expression.
"He was abandoned on their doorsteps," Harry said frowning, "It is rather strange for someone to get past the Malfoy security but…Poor boy."
"So? " Hermoine said, furrowing her brows, "Do you it's a dark wizard at work?"
"..Possibly." Harry said, immersing himself to his hot cocoa, "Well, I think it will be alright."
Draco was actually quite content in the moment, cradling the tiny bundle of in his arms. The baby slept on peacefully, taking short yet filling breath, his red arm held instinctly to his chest along with the golden winged ball which followed him, like a guard.
"Quite an easy baby isn't he?" Astoria whispered, a soft sad smile embracing her lips, "...So easy, its frightening."
Draco frowned, "That is true."
"We should raise him to br loud," Astoria sugested, cheeky, "A naughty, spoiled-"
The door burst open, and their three year old child waddles inside, a toothy grin plastered on his chubby cheeks, "MAMA, Papa, Geeve Aren to me!"
Astoria smiled, handing the small child to his stepbrother from his father, "Careful, sweetie. Dont drop him."
The small boy nodded, his large innocent eyes glittering as he held the baby half his size against his chest, gently and preciously.
Astoria and Draco glanced at each other in surprise, then at their sons.
And so Allen smiled...mischievously.