A/N: Not mine… well some of it is.
Chapter 36
"Grandfather." I said politely as we walked into the office.
"Alondra and Draco, how did everything go today?" Voldemort asked from behind the headmasters' desk.
"Fine. Except we're having twin boys instead of one boy." Draco said, squeezing my hand tightly.
Voldemort was silent for a moment. "Twin boys. That's interesting because Isabella Lestrange, Rabastan's wife, is pregnant with a baby girl. You should set up a marriage contract."
"No!" my voice rang sharply through the office. "My boys will marry whom they wish, when they wish. Just because this worked out for us doesn't mean it will work out for them."
"Of course my dear. Whatever you say." Voldemort replied. "I called you here to tell you that you both shall have jobs waiting on you at the Ministry after you finish school."
"Thank you, my lord." Draco said and we left the office.
"And I was all prepared for the worst!" I exclaimed.
"You're always prepared for the worst." Draco said, putting his arm around my waist. "But I want to tell you this now; you don't ever have to worry about our boys. They'll always be taken care of."
I leaned up and kissed him. "I know. I love you Draco Malfoy."
"And I love you Alondra Malfoy." He replied.
And for the first time, I didn't cringe when he called me a Malfoy. For the first time, I felt like I belonged somewhere. I belonged with my family.
THE END!! There will be no sequel. I hope you enjoyed my story. I love you all and thank all of you that have stuck with this story to the end. PEACE!!