Cetus Malfoy walked onto the platform of nine and three quarters with is three children and his wife Lucy. There eldest son, Caspian Sirius Malfoy, was twelve years old and starting his second year at Hogwarts. Their second son, Albus Lucius Malfoy, was eleven and starting his first year at Hogwarts. Their youngest were the twins, Rachel Hermione Malfoy and Luna Ginny Malfoy, were both nine years old and wanting to go to Hogwarts.
Caspian, Rachel and Luna all looked like their mother but Luna had Cetus's eyes and Albus was the spitting image of Cetus he was basically a clone with only his mothers nose and ears. 'I bet you'll be in Hufflepuff Albus,' Caspian taunted.
'I will not!' Albus yelled.
'Yes you will!' Caspian yelled before running off to find his friends.
'Dad what if I am in Hufflepuff?' Albus asked quietly.
'Than there will be nothing wrong with that. It will mean my son is full of love and is loyal. Just like his mother,' Cetus replied ruffling his son's hair. 'But if you really don't want to be in Hufflepuff than you can tell the sorting hat that. The hat takes your opinions into account,' Cetus said and Albus smiled before boarding the train and waving goodbye as the train pulled out from the station. Cetus followed until he was at the end of the platform.
'He'll be fine,' Draco whispered in his ear.
'I know' Cetus said and rubbed the scar on his forehead, it had not hurt him in fourteen years, all was well.