"I don't care about protocol! That is my wife in there you imbecile!" Draco yelled at the flustered nurse trying her best to keep him out of the delivery room.

"I am a healer for goodness sake! I should be allowed in there!"

"Mr. Malfoy, I assure you that your wife is in good hands and,"

"She shouldn't be in good hands! She should be in mine!" Draco cried, pointing to himself with his thumb.

This was not going anything like how they had planned. They had found out that she was two months along in early February, so the baby wasn't due until September 8, but Luna had gone into sudden labor while they had been sitting on their sofa; and it was only the end of July!

Now, here Draco was, pacing back and forth in the hall, running his hands through his hair, worry clearly etched over his entire personage.

"Sir! Sir you can't go in there without clearance!" a rather rattled nurse said, trying to stop whoever had passed her.

"I am Lucius Malfoy! I can do whatever I want!" he sneered at the woman, continuing to walk past her, his wife following close behind and apologizing for his behavior.

Draco turned when he heard his father's voice, and relief washed over him at the sight of the tall, blonde man. He all but ran into his parents' arms, who willing accepted their boy.

"Oh Draco! We came as soon as we could!" Narcissa said as the family members separated from each other.

"Are you all right?" she asked, holding her son's cheek in her hand. Draco placed his own hand over his mother's.

"I would be better if they would allow me to be in there with her. She needs me," draco said, looking longingly at the door which his wife was behind.

"Excuse me," Lucius asked a doctor that had come into the hall.

"But why isn't my son allowed to be in there with his wife?" asked the blonde, pointing his cane at the wooden barrier.

"I'm afraid only healers are allowed in there," the doctor replied, pushing his glasses back up onto his nose.

"Do you have any idea who I am?"

The man gave a rather blank look as a response. Clearly the man had to be some kind of recluse to not know who Lucius Malfoy was.

"I am Lucius Malfoy, and the young lady in that room," he pointed to the door again with his cane. "Is delivering my grandchild! I would highly suggest, that if you want to keep your job, and you dignity, you will allow my son, who is that woman in there's husband and is a certified healer, to go in there at once! Do I make myself clear?" Lucius hissed, his face mere inches away from the short, balding man.

The doctor immediately began to apologize for not recognizing the man. "I should know who you are! My wife loves you!" he said, shaking in his loafers. Narcissa frowned at the man's confession.

"I will bring you a set of scrubs immediately Mr. Malfoy," he said to Draco as he bustled down the corridor as fast as his stubby, little legs could carry him.

He returned only a minute later with a set of blue scrubs and handed them to Draco, who hurriedly changed in one of the washrooms located in the hall.

The doctor opened the door, allowing the piercing screams of Luna to fill the hallway for only a second before closing it again behind Draco who instantly ran to his wife's side, squeezing her hand.

"Dra-co," she whispered his name between pants.

Draco smoothed her matted hair away from her face and soothed her. "Shhhh Love. Breathe," he said softly.

Luna did as she was told for ten excruciating hours, Draco by her side the whole time. That was, until the head doctor told him to take over completely.

Draco was the one to bring his child into the world. "It's a boy!" he announced proudly over the loud wailing, handing the child to the nurses beside him.

Cleaned, and wrapped in a light blue blanket, the newborn was handed to Draco, who lowered his face mask and gently took the child.

He held his son for only a moment before he handed him to his wife.

"Hello there!" she whispered sweetly to the little bundle in her arms.

He was so small, and yet at the same time, so utterly perfect.

A soft knock was heard on the door and Draco said a light, "Come in,"

They were greeted by three very worried looking blondes, who soon began to let out sighs of relief upon seeing mother and child just fine.

Draco approached his father and hugged him, an embrace that Lucius graciously returned.

He then proceeded to hug his mother and then his father-in-law.

"You have a grandson," he said to the three.

Luna handed Draco back his son, an exact replica of his father at the same age.

"Oh Draco, Luna! He's beautiful!" Narcissa gushed, tears beginning to form in her eyes.

"You've done well my boy!" Xenophilius said, clapping Draco on the shoulder.

Draco smiled at his father-in-law.

"Would you like to hold him Father?" Draco asked the Lovegood, who graciously accepted, cradling the tiny being in his arms.

"Oh! I'm afraid I must be going Lu Lu! I totally forgot about the meeting I was having this afternoon! I may have found someone to fund further research for Nargles my dear!" he said to his daughter, handing his new grandson carefully back to his daughter, now a mother.

He kissed her on the forehead and hugged Draco before waving and leaving the room, closing the door silently behind him.

"Would you like to hold him Dad?" Luna asked Lucuis.

He hadn't realized that his daughter-in-law was referring to him until he noticed that Xenophilius had left.

"Me? Oh no! I haven't held a baby in over eighteen years!" he refused, certain that he would drop the new Malfoy heir.

"You won't drop him Dad! You never dropped me!" Draco assured his father as if he could read the fear in his eyes.

"I barely held you! Maybe a couple dozen times at best, but not that many times!"

"Lucius, you will do just fine!"

Finally not being able to avoid it any longer, Luna handed her son over to his grandfather.

Lucius was all nerves when he was handed the baby, but he soon was able to get the hang of it with a little help from Narcissa.

The baby yawned, opening his eyes for the first time and looked into the grey eyes of his grandfather.

"He has your eyes Luna," Lucius said, looking at his daughter-in-law with a smile on his face.

"What are you going to name him?" Narcissa asked as she fawned over the child.

Luna and Draco looked at each other, smiles plastered to their faces.

"Dione. Dione Lewis Malfoy," Draco replied, gazing into the eyes of his son.

"Dione. That's the name of a moon isn't it?"

Luna nodded. "And the next one will be named after a constellation like Draco," she explained.

Lucius simply nodded, handing Dione back to his son, who was now a father.

The new grandparents left the hospital, happy and excited to see what would come next.

After July 29, 2000.

When I wrote the line, "I can do whatever I want!" for Lucius, I was thinking of when Scar from Lion King said the same thing.

Also, Dione actually is a moon. It orbits Saturn.

Hope you enjoyed this chappie!

Always, WOBE