Author's note: You usually may find that I post a note at the end of the chapter, but this is for all of the impatient reviewers that had absolutely nothing positive to say other than pester me to no end. Let me just say thank you to the people who actually waited for this chapter. Did you guys want me to ruin the surprise! Yes I know she used an unforgivable…but listen, don't you want to wait to see what happened to her rather than say 'Hey, it's an unforgivable she needs to be in Azkaban….' I know this! Please do not tell me something I know, and lastly, if you're going to leave a comment…leave it because you want to, not because you agree with someone or you want to copy them…it lets me know that you have your own mind. And you all who are saying 'There's like, 100 people in the shop! How could no one notice' If you paid any attention at all, you'd see that there were only two more people in the café… For those of you who waited…and know how to be patient, now you will be able to find out the rest.


"What do you mean…you can't find her, she wasn't taken in on the spot?" Harry asks Ron who stands sheepishly in the door way.

"Well...in the restaurant you see, there was a ruckus after you left and she actually vanished…she and Draco. Some more Auror's came, but we couldn't find them and strangely…we couldn't find where they lived either, perhaps Scorpius will tell us." Ron suggests.

"No, we'll leave the little guy out of this, turns out he's really sick. I don't understand this; why on Earth were Auror's note there right when she issued the curse! It's an Unforgivable, right?" Harry asks, visibly angry as he clenches the sides of his chair.

"You see…after the fall of Voldemort, I mean the real one, people believed that there was really no use for the Unforgivable Curses. So, a little decree went through the Ministry stating that, because Voldemort is dead, the curses are made legal. You're only to use them when you need them though." Ron stammers, avoiding Harry.

"That's bloody nonsense!" Harry yells, raising his voice. "Okay, I can understand if you must use them on a thief or a murderer, but your own son? Does that make any sense to you?"

"No, but I'm not the Minister…sorry. You can bring this as a case to him though, I'm pretty sure he'll consider."


They had the young blond for two weeks and discovered he had a can full of medical issues. He of course, had trauma, breathing problems, a weak immune system and mostly…a weak heart.

Both Lucius and Narcissa had been there at the check up and before the Doctor could blame it on his parents, Narcissa told him that she had the same problems growing up. His parents did add to his problems, Narcissa had support from her family and they bought her medicine, her grandson wasn't so lucky.


"I'm not hungry…" Scorpius replies pushing the plate away. "Can I eat later?" Harry heaves a heavy sigh as he slowly pushes the plate back toward Scorpius.

"Doctor's orders Scorpius." Harry replies, reaching over the table and ruffling Scorpius's now very shaggy hair. "And plus, I think it's a good lunch…I know you haven't had it, but you don't know until you try something new."

It's a pizza, something completely foreign to Scorpius. Greggy sits next to him, quietly eating hers as Scorpius picks up the end of his and begins to chew. For a while, he looks as if he can spit it out but then he begins to eat it with a hint of pleasure.

Harry looks as the two children gaze at each other, how it would feel to break the news to them…humorous yet tragic. He decides to tell them later on that night, but for now…he lets them enjoy their lunch.


"We won't have to worry about anyone, Scorpius was just a weakling to begin with. I'm ashamed to even have birthed him. I have a feeling we'll be having another baby soon, right Draco?" Astoria asks her husband, pulling him into a tight embrace.

"Yes Astoria," He coldly says. "It won't be long. Scorpius was…a mistake and now he lives with an enemy of ours."

Astoria smiles at his enthusiasm, resting her head on his shoulder. "And Pansy…you don't care for her anymore, right?" She asks, receiving a nod from Draco. "And you most certainly don't care about Harry, am I right again?" It takes Draco a while, but he responds with another nod.

"Great then…let's go, I can hardly wait to…well, let's just go upstairs and enjoy it." And with that Astoria leaves Draco with more than a heavy burden on his shoulders.


Harry just wanted to get it done during his lunch break so as he had told himself, he has both children sitting on the sofa while he paces about the living room.

"Greggy…" He begins abruptly stopping. "You've wanted to know about your mother?" At this, Greggy's gray eyes open wide with shock and she quickly nods.

"You don't have one." Harry says bluntly, wanting to slap himself after he sees the look on her face

. "But then…" Greggy begins. "Am I an experiment…did you buy me off of a store rack?" Harry laughs at her laugh suggestion but then gets back into the mode.

"No…no that's ridiculous. Greggy, you need to listen to all of this very carefully. When I was little, you know the Dark Lord used an curse on me so he can kill me…little does anyone know he used two. Yes, the first one nearly killed him, but in anger…he cursed me one last time. This curse, caused me to gain to ability to, get …pregnant." Both kids gasp at this causing Harry to let out a rather large sigh.

"I had you Greggy, I was pregnant with you and I gave birth to you."

"Than…who was…my other Daddy?" Greggy asks as if she has been punched in the face. Harry casts a nervous glance at a very shocked Scorpius and musters enough courage to speak.

"Draco Malfoy." Harry says. "This is why you and Scorpius share looks, blond hair, gray eye…the same gray eyes. It's no coincidence, you two are half siblings."

The two scoot away from each other quickly and Harry finally realizes what he's done. Before they have a chance to breathe a word, he quickly runs to the fire place, sticks his hand in the urn and yells ."The Ministry of Magic."


As Harry walks into the Auror section of the Ministry, he does something very different. He heads into Victor's office and sees him working on something.

"Victor," He sternly begins, beckoning himself into the room. "I want that case, the one for Scorpius." At this, Victor issues somewhat of a laugh and maliciously shakes his head.

"Are you kidding, I'm working on it. I got the case, you didn't want it so no can do." He replies, smiling at Harry's fury.

"Now you listen here Victor!" Harry says, quickly walking over toward his desk.

"What, are you going to get into another fight with me so we can ruin my office as well? I don't think so if we're gonna even think of fighting let's move into your office, we can screw it up again."

Harry grunts, not wanting to prove Victor right at all.

"May I please, have this case?" He asks in the nicest voice possible only adding to Victor's amusement.

"Well, that's some we don't hear everyday coming from you. Give me a raise and I'll hand you the folder."

True, Harry hated Victor, but he'd have to learn to love him, at least he has the case. After receiving the folder, he decides to take a walk outside just to get things off of his mind.

Not a lot of people are there, mostly people just trying to get something off of their minds, Harry smiles at this. Years ago, he was there for the same reason.


Draco lays down near his wife feeling horrible, what has he done...what if Astoria is pregnant? His true love is and always will be Harry and now...he's betrayed him more than he can imagine...he soon feels as if eleven years will repeat themselves.


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