Saturday, 30 June, 21:40, GMT, present day

Drew and Junior sat on the back porch looking up at the sky. The day had been a long one. The Malfoy family helped to move Draco and Hermione back into Malfoy Manor.

There wasn't much to move. The older Malfoys had moved into Draco's old room. There was one thing that Draco definitely wanted to move; the 55" 4K Ultra HD Samsung television they had had in the living room. He had already chosen a spot in one of the family rooms. Other than that, the Manor had obviously all of the amenities and furnishings.

The whole Malfoy clan had eaten lunch at the Manor before heading to Junior's apartment in London. The move from the London flat to the six-bedroom home in Chiswick would offer more of a challenge. Moving the household goods and furnishings by magic took a concerted effort amongst the clan members who could wield a wand. Drew and her nieces and nephews Flooed straight to the house on Chiswick while everybody else helped with the move.

She enjoyed being the favorite aunt to her nieces and nephews. Eight-year old Draco Trey, III was the oldest of the five kids. Hans' oldest child, Crystal was seven. Heath's daughter, Heather was also seven. Hans' five-year-old son, Hector and Junior's five-year-old daughter, Paige, were thick as thieves.

While the rest of the family was packing up the Malfoy-Longbottom residence, Drew and the children played in the backyard of the Chiswick home. The six of them played three-on-three basketball.

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"Aunt Drew," Trey asked as he shot the basketball into the goal.

Drew and her oldest nephew were still playing basketball. The other four kids were playing with each other on the patio.

"Yes Trey," Drew said as she rebounded the made basket.

"Why don't you have kids yet?"

Drew almost tripped over herself. She dribbled the ball trying to find the right words, "Well, I have to find the right person first before I start a family."

"Uncle Phil seems like a nice person," Crystal said. "Don't you like him?"

Drew tried to smile. "Uncle Phillip and I get along well," Drew said as the other kids looked up at her. She gulped. "But we're just friends. He has a special someone already."

"We think you'd make a better special someone," Heather said.

Drew laughed good naturedly. She rolled the ball towards the basketball goal. She waved her hands toward the house. "Come on," she said as she nodded. "I think I hear the grownups inside. You kids can help Trey and Paige organize their rooms."

The kids laughed as they followed their aunt into the Muggle home. Drew blew out a breath, knowing she'll have to face the adults now. She opened the patio door to let the kids in.

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Saturday, 30 June, 21:45, GMT, present day

"You sure you don't want something stronger than that?" Junior asked.

Drew laughed and smiled, "I'm good with my water, thanks. It was a hot day today."

Junior shrugged. "It was nice spending the day with family. The kids didn't run you ragged, did they?"

"We had fun playing in the backyard," she said, taking a sip from her water bottle.

"You're great with kids," he said nodding at her. "I think you'd make a great mum someday."

Drew took in a breath. She tried to smile. "Thanks," she said softly. She stood up to stretch. "It's been a long weekend."

He narrowed his eyes at her, studying her for a moment before standing up. "Yeah, it has."

"I'd better be heading home," she said, with an ironic laugh.

He laughed as well, knowing they were both in the backyard of their childhood home. "You want me to accompany you to L.A.?"

"Thanks, little brother," she smiled. "But I think I can get home safe by myself."

They both laughed as he accompanied her into the house. He hugged her before she threw some Floo powder onto the flames. She nodded at him before stepping into the green flames to Floo home.

Junior studied the flames one last time before blowing out another breath. Something was obviously up with his sister but he couldn't pinpoint it. He headed upstairs for his bedroom.

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Sunday, 1 July 07:15, PDT, present day

"You do realize I might have had a guest overnight, right," Drew said before taking a sip from her coffee mug.

Junior looked down at his Muggle wristwatch as he stepped out of the fireplace. He gave her a "yeah right" look. She smirked at him.

"Do you want some coffee?" she asked as he followed her to the kitchen.

She poured him a cup of coffee. He added cream and sugar before taking a sip. They both leaned against the counter.

"So, what brings you here?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I was in the neighborhood," he joked.

"Really?" she asked, smiling.

He laughed. He looked at her. "You were staring off into space in the backyard."

She was silent for a moment. She shrugged. "We were both looking up into the night sky, Junior."

He laughed. "Turning down a Heineken for a bottled water. Flinching at the thought of being a mum. Is there something you're not telling me?"

"I've never been able to keep things from you, could I?" she said, smiling at him.

He shook his head. "You want to talk about it?"

She hesitated for a moment. She took sip of her coffee and the looked up at him. "I'm pregnant."

Junior looked at her dumbfounded. "Wow," he said after a moment, still surprised. "Who's the new guy in your life?"

She looked at him. "Not exactly a new guy," she said, shrugging.

"How far along are you?"

"Thirteen weeks."

"Thirteen?" he said. She knew he was doing the math in his head.

"It was the night of the incident," she said, a little choked up. "Phillip's the father."

"I didn't know you two were," he said waving his fingers to and fro.

"Mr. Schield used Obliviate for a reason," she said, not being able to look at her brother.

"You didn't press charges," he said, his voice escalating slightly, as that of the concerned brother he was.

She looked at him for a moment. "Neither of us reported it in our statements. I think we both blocked it out."

He studied her again. "So, what are you going to do?"

"I've already told Mum and Dad that I was going to go through with the pregnancy," she started.

"Did you tell him?" he asked, canting his head.

She shook her head. "No. He's been through a great deal, trying to figure out what normal is now that he knows about his Wizarding ancestry.

"Besides," she shrugged, "he's seeing Lisa again."

"Drew," he said as he brought her in for a hug. She cried into his shoulder. He held her there for a moment. "Everything is going to be okay."

"You can't tell him, Junior," she looked up at him.

"Okay," he nodded as he gave her shoulder a squeeze. "Family sticks together."

She nodded her thank you to him. She placed her head on his shoulder for comfort as they finished their morning coffee.