Cold Fire
Disclaimer: I own Harry!!! .... Ok, No I don't.... I can dream can't I?
Note: I know that Draco is out of character. But it's only around his kids..and a few other select people.
Chapter 3
- Letters -
"Alright Pansy, thanks for looking after these two for me." Draco said once they had all arrived home. Pansy squealed again. "It was no problem Draco! I love 'em both"
Draco sighed."Well, I kept you long enough, you have things to do, don't you?"
"Oh, how sweet of you to remember! But, yes, you're right. I should go! Bye!"
"Unbelievable, I still can't stand the girl. Even after all these years..." Draco said after Pansy had disapparated. "Ok, kids. Did everything go alright while I was gone? Pansy give you a hard time?"
"Not really, Father. Of course, I didn't have to look at her though." Alisa smiled.
"How is that possible? She's kind of hard to ignore."
Alisa smiled again. "I didn't wear my glasses."
"Ah, smart choice. Off topic, what should we have for dinner?"
"Pizza!"
Draco sighed and sat down on a sofa. "Again?" he asked.
"Yep"
"Oh, alright. Go order it."
"Thank you!" Alisa grabbed Alex by the hand and dragged him into the kitchen.
Draco picked up his briefcase that he had and opened it. He selected a file labeled "Current" and opened it. Draco quietly went through the stack of papers, until his kids came back.
At dinner, the Malfoy family finally realized that there was an unknown owl with them. Draco removed the letters from it, and it flew away. He opened the first letter, and read it. Alisa leaned forward.
"Who's it from?" she asked. Draco put the letter down and sighed.
"Work."
"Don't they ever stop owling you? I mean, you are the Minister of Magic. You'd think they would have some respect."
"Guess they don't." He took the other letters and handed them to Alisa and Alex.
"Ooh! They're from Hogwarts!" Alisa and Alex compared their letters and shouted in perfect time together "We got in!" Huge grins spread across their faces.
"Congratulations!" He stood up and hugged Alisa. Then he looked at Alex.
"Screw it." The younger blonde haired boy mumbled and hugged his father.
"Well, isn't this sweet?"
The three turned around. They couldn't believe who they saw.
Disclaimer: I own Harry!!! .... Ok, No I don't.... I can dream can't I?
Note: I know that Draco is out of character. But it's only around his kids..and a few other select people.
Chapter 3
- Letters -
"Alright Pansy, thanks for looking after these two for me." Draco said once they had all arrived home. Pansy squealed again. "It was no problem Draco! I love 'em both"
Draco sighed."Well, I kept you long enough, you have things to do, don't you?"
"Oh, how sweet of you to remember! But, yes, you're right. I should go! Bye!"
"Unbelievable, I still can't stand the girl. Even after all these years..." Draco said after Pansy had disapparated. "Ok, kids. Did everything go alright while I was gone? Pansy give you a hard time?"
"Not really, Father. Of course, I didn't have to look at her though." Alisa smiled.
"How is that possible? She's kind of hard to ignore."
Alisa smiled again. "I didn't wear my glasses."
"Ah, smart choice. Off topic, what should we have for dinner?"
"Pizza!"
Draco sighed and sat down on a sofa. "Again?" he asked.
"Yep"
"Oh, alright. Go order it."
"Thank you!" Alisa grabbed Alex by the hand and dragged him into the kitchen.
Draco picked up his briefcase that he had and opened it. He selected a file labeled "Current" and opened it. Draco quietly went through the stack of papers, until his kids came back.
At dinner, the Malfoy family finally realized that there was an unknown owl with them. Draco removed the letters from it, and it flew away. He opened the first letter, and read it. Alisa leaned forward.
"Who's it from?" she asked. Draco put the letter down and sighed.
"Work."
"Don't they ever stop owling you? I mean, you are the Minister of Magic. You'd think they would have some respect."
"Guess they don't." He took the other letters and handed them to Alisa and Alex.
"Ooh! They're from Hogwarts!" Alisa and Alex compared their letters and shouted in perfect time together "We got in!" Huge grins spread across their faces.
"Congratulations!" He stood up and hugged Alisa. Then he looked at Alex.
"Screw it." The younger blonde haired boy mumbled and hugged his father.
"Well, isn't this sweet?"
The three turned around. They couldn't believe who they saw.