For the first time in his life Harry Potter sat on the Hogwarts Express not as a student, but a teacher.

After his seventh year, Harry decided instead of being an Auror he would become a DADA teacher at Hogwarts. In his last year as a student, he finally killed the "dark-lord" in the forbidden forest.

Luckily, no one had died during that battle, well except for Voldermort.

So now he sat in the comforts of his private cabin on the train that had held so many memories of him and his two best friends, Ron and Hermione. Of course, the two have gotten married after Mione finally gave up on waiting for Ron to ask her out in 6th year.

Sometimes Harry thought Ron was just clueless.

During the last two years, Harry had been a model for many wizarding magazines. In a couple days he had every witch (and some wizards) drooling at the pictures of him in Leather and expensive clothing. Sure, It paid well, but it got lonely when everyone was just into you for your looks. So, Harry adopted a child.

The boy he adopted was gorgeous to say the least. Markus was the kid's name, and he had the most beautiful platinum blonde hair with slate gray eyes. He seemed familiar to Harry, but he couldn't place where he had seen them.

Just one look into those eyes, and you could be lost forever.

Another reason Harry decided he would start teaching was because Markus was going to be starting his first year at Hogwarts today, and he may need some help. He remembered his first year well from the sorting hat to Fluffy, so he didn't want his kid to have any problems.

There was a knock at the door that startled Harry out of his thinking.

"Come in." He shouted waiting for someone to enter.

A cloaked form glided in and sat across from Harry. The person's eyes were covered, so Harry had no idea who the man was.

"Hello Potter." The man spat slowly lifting back his cloak hood.

"Drac- Malfoy??" Harry stuttered surprised.

Draco smirked in response and turned to the window.

" What are you doing here?" Harry asked staring at his platinum blonde hair. Then it clicked, Draco looked exactly like Markus.

"You didn't hear? I'm the new Potions teacher." Draco replied cackling.

"No, I didn't. So the greasy git finally quit." Harry laughed out.

"If you're talking about Snape, which I hope your not, then no he didn't. He is the new caretaker." Draco said his silky voice rung out.

"Why would you care if I was talking about Snape?" Harry cackled until Draco faced him.

"Because he is my godfather." Draco spoke those word with a calmness that Harry didn't know anyone could.

Then he remembered.

He once had a Godfather.

Memories flooded into his mind.

Sirius.

The first day he saw him.

The Black Manor.

The two-way mirror.

The veil.

Harry hit the floor as pain went through his body. It was all his fault.

Sirius...

Worry filled Draco's eyes.

"Harry are you ok? Harry? Say something!" Draco screamed as he held the brunette in his arms shaking him.

The door shot open and in came a mini version of Draco. The older blonde's mouth shot open as he stared at his mini-me.

"I sensed his pain..." Markus explained hurrying over to Harry.

"What did you say to him?" he asked looking at Draco with hateful eyes.

"I didn't... I said Snape was my godfather." Malfoy stuttered still in shock from his resemblance to the little kid.

"You... idiot! You know Harry lost his godfather, cant you be sensitive!!!" Markus screamed glaring at the professor.

"I'm sorry..." Draco said his voice filled with regret.

"Don't be sorry! Help me! He needs his memory medication. Reach into his back pocket and get the bottle."

Draco turned Harry over carefully and stared at Harry's jean pocket. He was supposed to stick his hand on Potter's butt?

"Get it! Before he starts to hyperventilate!" Markus yelled urging Draco on.

Malfoy slowly stuck his hand in Harry's butt-pocket suddenly freezing at he felt how firm it was...

' Get your mind out of the gutter! How low can you get?!?! You are feeling on an unconscious man!' Draco thought, mentally smacking himself.

"If your done feeling-up my dad's butt, can you please pass his meds?" Markus asked laughing.

Draco handed him the bottle while blushing.

Then it hit him. Potter has a child?

"You are Potter's son?" Draco asked eyes wide.

"No, I'm his daughter." Markus said sarcasm filling his voice.

"How... Who... Who is your mother?" Draco asked slightly baffled.

"I dunno, Dad adopted me, I was the only kid who didn't smother him because he was the 'boy-who-lived' and all that crap at the orphanage." Markus sighed putting a purple pill into Harry's mouth.

Harry opened his eyes and stared into the depth of Malfoy's eyes.

"You groped my butt?" Harry asked Draco with a smirk set on his face.

"Shut up Harry! It's not like I wanted to!" Draco yelled playfully hitting Harry on the shoulder.

"Oh I know you want me. You wanna know why?" Harry asked his voice husky and oh-so-sexy.

Draco's face flushed.

"Why would that be?" He asked embarrassed as well as highly amused.

"Because you called me Harry, plus I made you blush." The brunette said while dodging a flying shoe thrown from none other than Draco Malfoy.

"Dad can you not flirt in front of me? I may get sick." Markus said scrunching up his face in disgust.

It was Harry's turn to blush. "Son, I'm sorry, but I don't like Draco in that way."

"Dad, I can read you like a book. You love him, you want to hug him, you want to kiss him." Markus sang dancing around the compartment.

Draco laughed at his childish antics and tripped the dancing boy.

"Oww! What was that for?" Markus asked rubbing his bum.

"That was for embarrassing you father, look at him! He is practically burning at the face." Draco Laughed out pointing at Harry's beet red face.

"Its not funny!" Harry whined burying his face in his hands.

The train made a quick halt and Draco stopped laughing.

"We have arrived." He said looking out of the window towards the huge castle.

"You sound as if you are being dragged to Azkaban." Harry laughed as he pulled both Markus and Draco out of the train.

"It's so big..." Markus gasped as he looked the castle up and down with him eyes full of glee.

"See that giant man over there, the one with the bushy hair? Follow him to the castle. I will see you at the feast. Talk to you later." Harry said holding his son's hand.

Just to embarrass him he yelled out "I love you honey munchkins!" while laughing hysterically as the student looked at him as if he were mad.

"Finally claiming your love for Malfoy are you Potter?" drawled a creepy voice from behind him.

"Hello Snape, yes you know me I'm just in love with little Drakins here." Harry said in a sickly sweet voice while hugging Draco resting his chin on the top of his head.

Draco blushed and pushed Harry away. "Don't call me that Harry, love."

Snape's face twisted in disgust. "I think I'm going to be sick." And with that he ran away holding his hand over his mouth.

Both boys laughed so much their eyes where tearing.

"Did you see the look on his face? That was priceless!!!!!!" Draco choked out holding his sides.

"I thought he was going to kill us. "Harry said falling into Draco's arms.

Both boys stared into each other's eyes slightly leaning forward.

Flash

They broke apart and turned around. There was Markus laughing at them while holding a camera up.

"I told you to go to Hagrid!" Harry screamed pointing at the giant.

"I had to do that! This will be great maybe I can send it to the Daily Prophet!" Markus yelled running towards the boats that Hagrid was wait for him at.

Harry charged after him screaming out incoherent things.

"That's it, the potter family is going mad...." Draco said following the two boys.

Hello, does my story suck? My last story didn't do to well because it was to freakin serious! So I would highly appreciate it if you guys reviewed my story now! The more reviews, the faster I update!!!!!