Hi all! Sorry about not updating in like forever...I kind of gave up on this because after a while I never had time and it was such a hassle...but I do really want to finish it so I'm gonna try...I hope you like this chapter I've already started the next one. Hopefully I can have chapter 9 up by this next weekend...Remember reviews make me happy :)

Last Chapter Flashback….

Rose looked to see who was at the door and was surprised at what she saw. The man at the door was tall, had piercing grey eyes, and platinum blonde hair. This man reminded Rose an awful lot of Scorpius. It couldn't be Scorpius's father. Could it?

His voice boomed almost as loud as her fathers when he yelled, "It don't like this one bit Weasley. There is no way in hell this can be happening."

"What do you mean Malfoy?" Ron yelled hotly.

Draco Malfoy shoved passed Ron so he was now inside the house his face red in anger.

"Your daughter and my son. Merlin Weasel, are you still as dense as you were all those years ago?" Draco exclaimed exasperated.

Rose turned her head sharply to gain eye contact with her mother. Hermione's face had gone completely pale. Hugo gave a knowing glace to his sister while now standing by Hermione.

"What about our kids? What does Rose have anything to do with a kid of yours Malfoy?" Ron asked curiously. He then turned his head to Rose who was looking down at her feet.

"Rose what's going on between you and this git's son?"

Rose flinched at her Ron's words and looked up at him, her eyes silently pleading him to understand.

"Dad, Scorpius and I are dating."

Ron's eyes grew wide and his face white as a sheet.

"You didn't know Weaselbe?" Draco mocked.

Hermione stepped forward and put a hand on her husband's arm.

"Now Ron you must be rational-"

"You knew?" Ron bellowed turning on her.

"She only just told me Ronald. I wanted time to think it through before I told you."

"Look! I don't care about your bloody family communication issues I just want your daughter to stay the bloody hell away from my son!"

"Well you don't have to worry Malfoy because Rose will not be going any where near any one related to you!" Ron shot back.

"Dad you can't say that!" Rose screamed running up to her father.

"Rose don't!" Hugo interjected grabbing his sister's arm.

"Oh yes I can!" Ron roared.

"But I love him Dad!" Rose slapped her hand over her mouth eyes wide with fear.

At that moment everything seemed to stand still. Ron's face color dropped from a tomato red to white as snow. Draco looked as if he would strike anything that came across him. Hugo's grip on Rose's arm grew tighter but Rose didn't notice. Hermione looked deeply saddened and carefully took Ron's hand in hers.

"They're in love," Hermione whispered faintly.

Draco then spoke, his voice quiet but hard, "Just keep her bloody hell away from my son."

After the statement there was a loud pop and Draco Malfoy was gone.

Ron ripped his hand from Hermione's and stared at Rose with hardened eyes.

"No Rose. Anyone but Malfoy's son."

"You can't tell me who I can date father," she replied coldly.

"Rose, you don't know Malfoys like we do. Dating Draco's son is just…."

"I don't care what either of you say. Mum I thought at least you would be supportive. I love him and there is nothing you can do to change that."

Rose then stormed out of the room leaving her brother gaping and her parents shocked.

"What the hell has gotten into that girl?" Ron questioned no one in particular.

"She does love him."

Ron turned to see where his son standing in the middle of the room.

"I've seen them together. She knows what she's doing. Even thought he's a Malfoy Rose is still Rose," Hugo stated nervously.

Hermione smiled and wrapped her arms around her son squeezing him slightly.

"Oh Hugo…" she whispered.

Ron opened his mouth to say something but a loud erupting sound interrupted him. All three Weasleys turned to a large erupting green fire. A man with messy black hair and startling green eyes emerged followed by a woman with long red hair, and three children. At the sight before him Harry Potter moved towards his friends and clapped a hand on Ron's shoulder.

"What wrong mate? Haven't seen you like this since the last time we ran into Malfoy."

"Harry…" Hermione started.