Draco drove down the rain slicked road, sitting in complete silence. A sudden cry from the back seat caused him to quickly pull off the road. He then turned to look in the back seat to see a small boy with raven hair and his own cold, steel gray eyes. "Aron, what are you doing in here?" he asked his son, completely shocked. Aron just looked up at Draco innocently.
"Me wanted to go wifh you, daddy." he spoke softly, causing his father to sigh heavily. "Pwease wet me come wifh you, daddy." Draco sighed again and nodded. Back at Malfoy manor, Elian was silently tucking her daughter into her small twin sized bed.
"Mommy, are you worried?" Charlotte asked as Elian turned to walked out of the bedroom. Elian smiled down at her and nodded her head slightly. "Are you worried daddy and Aron won't come back?" Elian nodded again, kissed Charlotte on her forehead and walked out her daughter's bedroom door, gently closing in behind her.
As Elian made her way to her and Draco's bedroom, tears were freely falling from her eyes. She closed the door behind her and leaned against it, slowly slipping down to the floor. 'Why, Draco? Why?' Elian thought roughly wiping the tears from her eyes. 'Why do you need a change? Aren't our four year old daughter and our two year old son enough?' Elian started slamming her fists on the cold, hard wood floor.
"I hate you…. I hate you…." she whispered softly as she somewhat calmly climbed to her feet and walked over to the king sized canopy bed. Elian slowly crawled onto the bed and up to her pillow and laid face down.
Sometimes I wake up crying at night
And sometimes I scream out your name
What right does she have to take you away
When for so long you were mine
Draco finally arrived at his destination, he got out of the car carrying his sleeping son. He walked up the front door of the house and lightly knocked on the door. Draco could hear hurrying footsteps and the clicking of the locks, the door finally opened to reveal a woman.
"Drakie poo, I didn't expect you until at least tomorrow…" She said. Draco nodded sadly. "Oh, you brought one of your little brats… lovely." The woman said coldly as she moved from the doorway to let Draco and Aron enter.
"I didn't plan on bringing him, Kat. He stowed away in the back seat of my car." Draco explained. "Where can I put him down?" Kat pointed upstairs. "I'll be right back." Draco rushed up the stairs and to one of Kat's spare bedrooms. "Okay, daddy will be back to check on you in a little while." With that Draco walked out of the room, gently closing the door behind him.
"Draco! There's someone here for you!" Kat yelled up to him. A confused look crossed his face, but he rushed down stairs anyway. "He'll be right down." The person at the nodded and tapped their foot. Draco finally appeared at the foot of the stairs, shocked to see… Harry Potter.