As it turned out, the sweet promises that Draco had vowed to heed were absolved when his father had stormed into Hogwarts with a pack of death eaters to reclaim Draco and their children. Draco had at first refused to do as commanded but after the probing Harry had made towards him saying that it was for the best, Draco had yielded.

An ardent kiss was exchange between the two tormented souls before the painful parting and Harry had mustered all of his passion and longings in that single fervent kiss, rendering Draco completely helpless. Hogwarts was in jeopardy as curses were thrown all over the place, halting only when Draco had declared that he was surrendering. An expression of relief had masked Lucius's face as he heard the statement emitted from Draco. After arrogantly announcing with a booming voice that floated over the enormous hall that victory was to be in the hand of the Dark Lord , Lucius and each by each of the death eaters apparated with a smug expression plastered on their faces.

All the while of this whole abduction of the Slytherin students and the aching exchange, all of the teachers were nowhere to be found, each and every single one were drugged into slumber, including Dumbledore. And that was the last time that Harry had seen Draco. It had been five years by now after the fall of Voldemort and still Harry had not seen any sign of Draco; of his entrancing mercury passion filled eyes, his heart stopping sly smirk and his ethereal, glowing blond hair.

Hearing the soft rustling from his right hand side, Harry was immediate snapped out of his reverie and his gaze immediate fell to the little girl beside him. Her white blonde tresses framed her oval face and her lips were already red from the force of her gnawing teeth. the look on her face were similar to Draco's whenever he was giving his complete attention to the book before him and that brought a fresh surge of tears to Harry's eyes as he realized of how he missed that look.

"Don't strain yourself honey, you might snapped a one of your pulses" Harry said to his healthy growing daughter with a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

Lily could only huffed in annoyance for the interruption and all the while Harry could only look at the little miracle that was conceived during their fateful union. Who would have thought that that one night which Harry had once believed to be naught but a mere slip of two hormonal boys would lead to the birth of Lily Elizabeth Potter. Hermione had inquired him regarding of who the father was and she along with Ron were thoroughly flabbergasted of the truth but both had been supportive to Harry's decision to keep the baby. Harry could still remember Ron's awestruck appearance when he had held Lily's small formed in his long, gigantic arms, the wonder that had filled him as he looked at Lily's pale skin, the tuff of golden hair that crowned her little head and the glittering emerald orbs that bore deep into his blue ones. He was immediately enrapt by Lily's gaze, affirming that Lily was to be his daughter if he was blessed with a son.

Harry could only laugh at Ron's antics with his daughter, amused by the fact that even in the mere age of six hours; Lily had securely trapped Ron in her hands. Hermione and Ron had been proud when Harry had proclaimed that they were to be her godparents and over the last five years, both had spent numerous amount of time with Lily, aiding Harry in the process of bringing up the active girl. Though both were already handful after the arrival of Hugo Weasley, who was born a year after Lily.

Retrieving their robes from the coat hanger, Harry adorned Lily's onto her petite form and after both had been garbed in the garments that would protect them from the stinging bite of the winter's wind, Harry gathered Lily in his powerful arms and made his way to the grocery store situated at Diagon Alley. The weather was fine that morning; the sun was shining brightly indicating that spring was near; the blossoming of the roses that graced Harry's backyard and the chirping sound that would be made by the birds that inhabited Harry's large oak tree. Harry looked at the direction in the store which caused Lily's gleeful shriek and laughter. There stood Ron with squirming Hugo in his arms, obviously struggling to control the suddenly hyperactive child. Hugo was always acknowledged to be a very reserve child; who barely talk and hardly connect with the others including his parents.

Hermione had stressed over the fact, thinking that maybe her child was suffering from a premature phobia of the world but she was proved wrong when both her and Ron had heard the alien laughter that reverberated over the vast expanse of Harry's living room. The trio had ran frantically in order to see the astonishing sight and they were greeted with the view of Hugo exploding into a mirthful laugh on the carpet covered floor, his hands were clutched tightly on his stomach while Lily was beside him, watching his rolling form with a smirk very much alike Draco's.

"Where's Hermione?" Harry asked, carefully lowering Lily for her to join Hugo on the solid floor.

"Working, don't know why but she's getting a little bit mental lately, blowing up at my slightest mistakes but being painfully tender to Hugo and she had these weird choices of food right now. I mean gummy bears and scrambled eggs? How good would that taste? I'm starting to think that she doesn't love me anymore."Ron replied, sighing loudly in exhaustion. His frustrations were evident in his face. Silently processing the information given to him Harry smiled and soon that smile widen until it broke into a full boisterous laugh.

"Why are you laughing daddy? I want to laugh too," Lily inquired curiously and soon her question was supported by Hugo's 'yeah, we want to laugh too!'

"Yeah why are you laughing? Have you gone mental too? Oh…. My life is going bollocks!" Ron moaned in weariness while hitting his head multiple times on the cereal rack.

"Ron, do you remember the tender administration that Hermione had lavished on Lily and her weird appetite that followed after that?" Ron groaned and nodded his head and then suddenly his head snapped up as comprehension dawned on him.

"You don't think she's pregnant, do you?" Ron asked with a sheepish smile on his face, his eyebrows were raised hopefully and Harry could only mutter a soft 'possibly' before Ron swept both Lily and Hugo in his arms and started waltzing in the deserted ally while singing stating that Hugo was to have a baby brother or sister. Hugo and Lily were immediately engrossed with Ron's silly singing and started to clap their hands in anticipation to the newest addition to the Weasley household.

Harry shook his head at Ron's antics while continuing his search of Lily's favourite breakfast cereal, Trix. When he had finally found the elusive cereal placed deep inside the rack he immediately extended his hand in order to obtain it. When he had withdrawn his hand, he was instantly immobilized by the face that bore the similar shocked expression as his on the opposite side of the rack.

"Draco…?"