A/N: This is a work of fiction using the characters from Harry Potter that is trademarked by J.K. Rowling
Abraxas stumbled as he came through the floo into the arrival zone of St. Mungos. He left his dignity at home and all but ran towards the hospital. He pushed through the people that milled around and crashed through the door.
Abraxas stopped and looked around wildly trying to decipher where he should go next. He caught sight of a sign on the door that said 'Admissions' and an arrow pointing the way. Abraxas shot off in that direction and within seconds he slid to a stop in front of the reception.
"Clara Malfoy, what room is she in?" he asked through gasps. He tried to slow his heart down and steady his breathing but was making no progress.
"One moment, sir" the receptionist said without giving him a look.
Abraxas slammed his hands down and growled at the woman, "No…Clara Malfoy, tell me where she is...Now!"
The woman looked up scared and then immediately pulled the file, "Room 428" she stuttered.
Abraxas did not wait a moment longer and took off running once more. He arrived at the room just in time to see the Doctor leaving the room.
"Is she okay?" Abraxas asked nervously. The Doctor looked at the clearly nervous man and smiled, "Everyone is healthy. Congratulations Lord Malfoy, you have a son"
Abraxas sighed in relief and sagged against the wall when the Doctor's words penetrated his mind. After he took a second to catch his breath Abraxas entered the hospital room to witness a beautiful sight that would be forever burned into his mind. His wife was sitting up in the bed and in her arms, was a small bundle wrapped in a baby blue blanket.
"Lucius" Clara sighed and smiled when she caught sight of her husband who stood in the doorway, "Come meet your son…Lucius"