Epilogue

"Rebecca Malfoy you come down here this instant!!!" An angry Hermione Malfoy yelled.

"I can't mummy I stuck!" A four year old Bekah wailed from the bottom branches of a tree.

"Draco!" Hermione yelled "She's stuck in that blasted tree again!!" Draco laughed and came out of the house to the rescue of his daughter.

"I'm too old for this Draco." Draco laughed

"You're only 25!" He exclaimed setting his wiggling daughter down. She ran towards the house, her blonde hair railing behind her. Mia sighed.

"What's wrong baby?"

"Nothing." she said " Nothing." Draco grinned and picked her up and swung her around then carried her into the house. Plopping her down and himself, he looked up as Rebecca thundered up the stairs.

"She's going to wake your mother." Hermione said. They had moved into the Malfoy Mansion to take care of his mother, or more correctly keep her company.

"Oh well, mum doesn't mind. She loves spoiling her." Draco said.

"She isn't the only one" She said casting a meaningful look at Draco.

"What? I'm her father, I'm supposed to spoil her." He protested. Mia gave him a look. Draco rolled his eyes and pulled her to him for a kiss.

"I love you" He said

"I love you too."