Over the next few days, nothing was said about the train station. The Malfoy family went on with their normal routines. Scorpius was thankful that nothing else had been said about Harry's comments to Lucius. His dad had basically ignored the conversations after they got home. His grandfather had gone to get a drink before heading home.

When his grandparents came over later that night, again nothing was said about the train station. He went to bed, slightly relieved, and yet worried all the same. He kept waiting for a confrontation from his grandfather, or even his father. But it never came, and he soon began to relax.

He had been home for only two days before Bludger came knocking on the window at breakfast. At the sound Draco put down his newspaper. He looked up, delicately wiping his mouth with a napkin to see a falcon had landed on Scorpius' shoulder.

With a raised eyebrow, Draco glanced at the falcon. "What is that?"

Scorpius stroked Bludger's head as he untied the note on his leg. Bludger had already dropped a lumpy package on the floor at Scorpius' feet. "This is Lily's falcon, Bludger."

"Lily?"

Scorpius glanced up, "Lily Potter, from the train." His dad gave a startled look. I guess he forgot her name. Of course, he was focused on Harry at the time. Draco picked up his paper.

"Ah yes. The youngest Potter correct?" He didn't wait for an answer. He snapped open his paper again, but he was not finished with the conversation. "So how did you end up with a Potter as a friend?"

Scorpius broke up a piece of bacon and began to feed Bludger. He thought for a minute before starting to explain. He told his father the story of meeting Lily and how she just kept trying. "I don't know why. I ignored her and glared at her, but she was always smiling at me. She started this friendship." As an afterthought, he added, "She and her brothers aren't conceited or full of themselves like I thought they would be."

Draco had not said anything to Scorpius during the entire telling of the story. The paper had not moved once either, so Scorpius knew his dad had been listening to every word.

"Just be careful son. Potter and I never saw eye to eye. I can hope his children are different, but watch yourself." Nothing more was said.

After breakfast, Scorpius rushed to his room with Bludger. He had not wanted to open Lily's letter with his father watching. It was written in small, neat handwriting. It was then he realized that he had missed her a lot in just a few days. He enjoyed being home, but it was so quiet. There were no sudden movements or crazy snowball fights. Everything was done with deliberation. Reading her letter, it was almost like they were sitting under their tree again.

Dear Scor,

I hope everything is going well. I was worried about you when we left the train station. Your grandfather looked really mad! I hope this doesn't ruin your chances to come to the party. We have a really good time.

It has been a really strange few days. When I get up to draw in the mornings, I keep expecting to see you. I guess I just got used to having you there. Bludger even seems to miss you.

Oh, Grandma Weasley heard about my new friend from Uncle George so she wanted to send you a little gift. I hope you like it. Mum and Dad also sent you a little something.

Well, I best be off. Albus and James are up. We are going to go play some quidditch with our cousins today so I need to get moving.

Can't wait to see you again.

Love Lily

Scorpius read the note and smiled. It was so Lily. He grabbed a quill to write back.

Dear Lily,

Don't worry, everything is fine here. Grandfather didn't say anything once we left the station, and Dad just wanted to know how we had met. I think I might still have a chance to make it to the party, if I play my cards right.

Bludger made it safe and sound. Hope you don't mind, but I gave him some bacon. I know what you mean about feeling strange. I keep looking over expecting you and Bludger to come over the hill.

I really notice its quiet around here. No other voices interrupting conversations or shouting about their quidditch team. Thank your grandma for me. I didn't expect anything. I am sure I will love it. I'll finish this so Bludger can be on his way.

Hope to see you soon,

Scorpius

The letter was rolled up and tied to Bludger's leg. Within moments, the falcon was out of sight. Scorpius sighed, it was much too quiet.

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Scorpius and Lily wrote back and forth for days. It seemed like there was always an owl or a falcon at the window. The two had taken to carrying scraps of parchment and quills everywhere. Scorpius thought about the two gifts he had gotten Lily. It would be much easier after Christmas and they put the gift to use. He smiled as he once again sent Bludger on his way. Maybe he should have told her to open her gifts early.

Scorpius was still waiting for an answer from his dad about going to the Potter's Christmas party. He didn't want to push things with his dad. He knew patience was the key with his dad. Harry had sent a formal invitation two days ago, but Draco had yet to respond. They still had four days until the party.

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Scorpius Malfoy woke up on Christmas morning more excited than he could remember. He was not excited for his gifts, but more about Lily's reaction to her gifts. From his trunk, he pulled a new piece of parchment out of his trunk and ran downstairs. There he found small piles of presents.

It didn't take long for Draco and Astoria to make it down for gift giving. Scorpius had given his mother a beautiful new hat and scarf. For his father, Scorpius had found a cloak in a deep emerald green.

Draco and Astoria began to open gifts and cards from friends and Scorpius turned to his small pile.

He began to open gifts. His parents had given him a brand new broom. The best on the market. Probably a good thing. He had seen Lily fly and he was going to need every advantage. From Albus and James, he got a book about quidditch and a pair of gloves for quidditch games.

From Blain he received a bag of tricks from Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes. Perfect for playing little tricks during the year. Lily's parents had sent him a blanket. He read the note. This blanket will always stay warm. Great for after those early morning practices. Merry Christmas.

Scorpius stared at the blanket, and then he gave a huge smile. This was perfect for mornings at the tree. Next came Grandma Weasley's gift. It was a knitted jumper. It was an emerald green. He was floored. A woman he didn't even know had made this for him. He held it up, showing his parents.

"Who is that from Scorpius?"

"The Weasleys." His parents too looked floored. Finally his mother spoke, "Well you will have to send then a thank you note."

Finally came Lily's gift. It was small and Scorpius took his time opening it. Inside was a small square mirror. It wasn't fancy, just a plain little mirror. Confused, he studied it carefully. Finally he noticed the note attached to the back. Scor, this is a two way mirror. I guess my granddad and his best friend, Sirius, used them all the time detention. All you have to do is say my name. Love, Lily.

Scorpius held the small mirror up and almost laughed. He wanted to go try it out but he knew he would have to wait. He quickly thanked his parents again for the gifts and the family went to have breakfast.

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After breakfast, Scorpius unrolled the piece of parchment he had been carrying. What had once been clean, new parchment, now had Lily's small neat writing. I can't believe we thought of the same thing! Well similar anyways. I can't wait to hear about your Christmas.

Scorpius smiled at the parchment. It too had a two way charm on it. Anything written on one parchment instantly showed up on the other. He thought it would be great for when they were bored in class, or when it was late and they couldn't sleep.

Scorpius raced to his room. He lay back on his bed holding the mirror.

"Lily."

It took just a second and Lily's face appeared. "Scor! Merry Christmas! Thank you for my gifts, they are wonderful!"

Scorpius smiled at her. "Thank you. I love the mirror. Tell your family thank you from me too. How was your Christmas morning?"

"Wonderful. Albus loves the quidditch book and James can't wait to try out some of the jokes from the book you gave him." Scorpius saw her smile and lean back. He could see that she was wearing his other gift.

"Glad to see the cloak fits."

"Oh it's wonderful, and the blue is amazing! It was so warm when I put it on that I haven't taken it off. The parchment is wonderful too. I can't wait to use it." The cloak Scorpius had found was a deep, dark blue that set off her eyes and hair. It also had a warming charm for their early mornings. He smiled at her enthusiasm.

"So any news about the party?" Scorpius shook his head.

"I wouldn't be too worried, I will probably be there. Dad just hasn't told me if it is OK or not."

Lily nodded. Scorpius could hear someone calling her name. "Shoot, I guess it's on to the next thing. I'll talk to you later. Bye."

"Bye." The mirror went dark.

That night, at dinner, Draco looked up from his plate. "I talked to your friend's dad today. Your mother and I already have a party to go to, but we see no reason why you cannot go to your friend's party. They will come by to pick you up tomorrow, and you can stay there for a few days. They will drop you back off here. You had best make sure you are packed."

Scorpius smiled widely. "Thank you Dad." Draco merely went back to eating dinner, but a small smile creased his face.