The other's story
Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy
Truth be told, and he supposed it should, he was terribly spoiled. Especially his paternal grandmother would give him everything he wanted, when he, having grown older, asked why, she said that at one point she'd thought she'd lost her son, Draco, his father.
Grandfather Lucius had been a high member of the Death Eaters, the Dark Lord even living in the Malfoy Manor, he knew that. He also knew that at one point his grandparents had gotten cold feet and tried to back out. For them the safety of their only son had been more important than winning the war.
His greatest hero was Grandmother Cissy who, having been sent to check if Harry Potter was dead, had lied and said that he was so she and Lucius could search for their son. She said she'd just done what every mother would do.
When he started at Hogwarts he'd ended up sharing a compartment with Rose Weasley and Albus Potter, the two cousins seemed uncaring about their parents' rivalry, Rose even exclaiming that she thought it was better if everyone got along.
Never in his life had he been more surprised than the day he was sorted to Gryffindor. The Hat said that even though he was cunning and ambitious he also was very loyal and had a daring trait. With his two knew best friends, Rose and Al; he enjoyed life at Hogwarts fully, even playing seeker on Gryffindor's team and as his father said, he got on the team due to talent not because he'd bought himself on the team.
If there was one thing he envied his friends then it was their waste family, they would come back from holidays telling about all the things they'd experienced. And he didn't want to come and visit them; after all, the Malfoys hadn't been too nice to the Weasleys in the past.
When they, in the summer after their third year, after two years of trying, finally got him to come and visit the Burrow with them, Ted Lupin, the godson of Harry Potter, came over to him and said he believed they were related, his mother Tonks had been Draco's cousin.