Hand on her back, Scorpius slowly walks toward Hermione. A shy little boy Scorpius Malfoy stood in front of her, he bowed his head down, studied his shoes.

Hermione smiled, she spoke. "Are you afraid of me Mr. Malfoy?" ask Hermione. "Don't be. I am not gonna eat you. Look at me". Scorpius blushed as his eyes met Hermione figures.

Beautiful. No wonder why all her children are beautiful. Just look at Hermione. It's perfect.

"Why so shy? your father wasn't that shy when we both met. Because he acted prejudiced and was raised to strongly believe in the importance of blood purity. He looked down on half-bloods and Muggle-borns. Someone like me".

Scorpius backed away a bit from Hermione. She noticed. "Just because you were born from Malfoy's pure-blood line. I don't intend to harm you Mr. Malfoy".

Hermione studied Scorpius. "Walk with me Mr. Malfoy". They walk. "I am sorry that it had to be this way. I got no chance to talk with you after my arrival here Mr. Malfoy".

"How's Henry Minister? Scorpius would be great".

Hermione smirked. "Henry is awake for now. You should call me Mrs. Snape or Hermione if you are comfortable. Did you and your potion teacher recently talk?"

"About what Min... (clearing throat) Mrs. Snape".

"How worried your grandmother are, about you in school. She says you never had friends, always alone (Hermione laughs) I don't think your father will accept this behavior toward his own son".

Scorpius stares at Hermione, she continues. "He is frequently accompanied by his two cronies, Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle, who act as henchmen. His arrogance made me loathe on him. He even calls me Mudblood".

"I'm sorry on my father behalf Mrs. Snape".

"Don't be. Wasn't your fault either, just... your father and your grandparent did. Until now we never got along. We loathe each other since, we are against the Malfoy's but we don't hate you because the blood line you carried right now, you are too innocent to blame just my husband, your potion professor who thinks your family are following the order".

Scorpius walks beside Hermione, he watches Hermione stroking her belly but sometimes she gets tired so quick and couldn't breathe because she was carrying a baby.

Hermione then took a seat on the ground. Panting.

"I heard the rumor about you and Susannah. As long as you wanted to be friends I couldn't stop you, but to love her? I had to stop you. What exactly is your attention toward my daughter Scorpius if I ask. Because I'm afraid your family will find out about this".

Scorpius lunges himself on the ground, begging to Hermione that no one will know about this. Especially his father Draco Malfoy.

Scorpius wants Hermione to promise this. "I cannot promise anything Scorpius. If you think this decision is difficult then try not to love Susannah".

"But I can't Mrs. Snape. I can't stop liking her. Not because she's the daughter of a war hero I like, no. Because.. She was too kind to me. My first day setting my foot in this school no students want to talk to me not even now but Susannah did".

"Even I try to warn all my children not to talk with you but Susannah. Because of that reason you are stalking her". Scorpius swallows his own saliva, Hermione breathes. "Could you please help me.. I can't get up by myself".

Hermione extends her hand to Scorpius, he takes Hermione's hand and helps her get up from the ground.

Dusting her long skirt, she breathed heavily. "Thank you. Now I accompany you inside, get your thing and we go to your potion class. I'm sorry that I took your time".

"Potter, welcome. The minister is not here, she is out there somewhere around the castle". said Minerva McGonagall. Pulling down her glasses. Harry then dragged the chair and seat. "How's your day Potter?"

Harry nod head, said. "Brilliant Professor. Well I wasn't just here for Ministry work. I'm here because visiting well because Hermione is here too. Kind a missing her around". Minerva smile. Harry looks up at Dumbledore's portrait. "Professor Dumbledore".

"Harry my boy. Good to see you here. Oh, Miss Granger is around here somewhere".

Chuckle. "You still called her Miss Granger, Professor. Even she married Snape.".

"I know my boy. I know. Well, the children are fine but not Severus' son. He's awake now you may visit him if you like".

Harry pushed the chair. "That is what I intend to do exactly as I reach here. Well Professor Dumbledore I'll see you again". Harry bowed to McGonagall. "Professor". turning his feet, Harry walked out from the headmistress office. Minvera looks up at the portrait.

"Don't say anything Albus".

"Are you still mad at me Minerva? I went on a short holiday.

Minerva crossed her arm on chest. "Really!?"

Hermione knocking at the door, hearing Snape ask her to enter. Hermione swung the door open with Scorpius beside her.

Snape and Hermione's eyes met, she smiled. "I'm sorry Professor Snape if Mr. Malfoy is not coming to class at exactly the time, he's with me".

"Very well Minister". as Snape eyes Malfoy. "Take your seat Mr. Malfoy".

Scorpius quickly takes his usual seat where he always sits alone. Hermione watches. Snape then walked to Hermione as he spoke to his students.

"Turn to page 15. How to know the ingredients and basic details on preparation of the Draught Of Living Death. I will ask each one of you after this".

Snape then stood in front of his wife. He really wants to kiss Hermione on the lips so badly but is afraid the student will watch. He grit his teeth.

"Your body made me a crazy woman!" Snape hand wraps around her waist. "Let me kiss you".

"Shh! There are students , Severus". Hermione eyes back to Malfoy. "Does he always sit there alone, Severus?" Snape nods, Hermione speaks again. "Poor boy. I don't remember his father was alone. Not at all".

Hermione's eyes met Snape again. "I cannot believe you hadn't told me anything about Malfoy having a crush on our daughter Severus". She punched him in the chest. "Where or when will you tell me!?"

"I don't want you to worry about it my love. This is not a good thing to hear because of your condition. I don't want you and the baby being emotional by this. I am not encouraging this, as the matter fact I forbid it, take time to progress between Susannah and Malfoy".

"If it wasn't the rumor until now you will keep this matter. I am your wife Severus and I should know better!"

Hermione grit her teeth, most of the students hear small arguing between Hermione and Snape.

Of course who sat at the back of the class, near where the door stood. "I want you to take this matter seriously Severus or else Draco will find out".

"Why Draco?"

"Because Scorpius doesn't want Draco to know that he likes Susannah. Scorpius made me promise. You know Malfoy better than me, Severus. They hate my dirty blood that I remember until now".

Snape clicked his tongue, said. "But you are married to me. You carried my last name, our child was born to Snape's family. Malfoy will not touch you as long as I live".

"Whatever!"

"Ahh see. This is what I'm talking about. My love, you are in a pregnant mood. Why don't you rest or should I carry you in my arms".

Hermione sticks her tongue out to Snape, then she lounges on him and they kiss. Snape bite her bottom lips.

"I wish the class would end and I will take you right away".

Snape and Hermione hear someone clearing their throats. They turn, Harry is standing and watching. He spoke. "Never get old I think".

"Harry!" Hermione hugged him. "Something wrong at the ministry that is why you hear Harry".

Snape excuses himself and continues teaching his lesson. Hermione and Harry take a walk. "I visit Henry before I see you and Snape (Harry couldn't express himself) just I know you here".

"I just talked with Draco's son, Scorpius. He seems all alone and I cannot believe that boy had a crush on my daughter Susannah!"

Harry blink, she spoke back. "Oh Harry, you cannot tell anyone, especially Draco. His son made me promise not to tell".

"Neither do I believe (laugh) Malfoy and your daughter? Draco hates us but in the meantime his son likes your daughter. Interesting. Wait until Ginny hears this".

"You will not tell Ginny, Harry! You know she will tell everyone. I know Ginny.. she can't even keep the secret so.. DON'T!"

Harry put both his arms in the air. Surrender. "Alright. But if Ginny finds out well, she may be heard through somewhere else and I swear she didn't hear from me".

"I still blame you Harry".

"Fine. How about Hogsmeade? Butterbeer?"