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Chapter 12
"Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now."

Hermione almost made a hole in the Weasley's living room; she kept on walking on circles. Even her daughter left her alone; she was getting dizzy just by watching her mother. She couldn't help it, it was Malfoys fault! He's always the problem.

If he couldn't come why don't he just told her and spare her for being worried. If he got scared he could've just called or wrote or sent one of his elves! But no! He didn't come and now their daughter gets pissed at her by the minute!

"Damn all Malfoys. Damn you all to hell" she mumbled to herself.

"What was that Hermione?" Mrs. Weasley asked. She was the only one left in the living room, all the Weasley's and Potter's left her.

"Oh nothing Molly" she said smiling to her. "Aren't you tired of seeing me going around in the circles? Everybody kind of left"

"Oh you noticed." She said, chuckling.

"Yeah, I'm sorry I can't help it. I'm just worried"

"About what?" she asked.

"I can't tell it to you Molly. It's not that I don't trust you, I just, I'm not ready for you guys to know yet" She said, suddenly finding the floor interesting.

"Dear, it's now or never. And eventually you'll tell it to us, so why not now? Maybe I can help you, we are a family." she said smiling, as she pat the empty seat next to her.

'Now or never' she thought. She took a deep breath, "It's about Malfoy and Isabella,"

"Oh I knew it!" Exclaimed Mrs. Weasley as she clapped her hands together.

Hermione just looked at her confused and well, surprised.

"He's the father isn't he? From the moment I saw your daughter, something in the back of my mind said this little girl here look like someone I know. And at the wedding when Draco came, it hit me. Only a fool would not see it." She said, holding Hermione's hands, she now had tears in her eyes.

Hermione just had to hug her, "Oh Molly, you really are the best!"

"Oh I know, I know" She said patting her. "Do Harry and Ron know?"

"Yeah, they were surprised, I mean its Malfoy and Me, were such an odd couple. But I'm glad they accept him, they truly are my friends"

"They are rare. So what is this problem that bothers you so much you almost made a hole in the living room?"

"Malfoy is supposed to come here yesterday, were going to tell Isabella, and he was just so excited and confident about it, but he didn't come. I don't know what happened to him."

"Don't worry darling, I'm sure he have his reasons, you just wait. He'll come." She said, trying her best to reassure her.

She hoped her smile was enough.


He could see his friend walking in circles from where he was standing. He hated himself for it, they should tell her about Malfoy and that Felicity nitwit. But he doesn't want her to get hurt again, and he doesn't want to be the cause of that. Especially now that she's back, when she finds out, she might hide herself from them again.

"Hey brother,"

"Oh, hey Ginny"

"You look like you have something on your mind, just like Harry. Is something wrong?" Ginny asked worry painted on her face.

"No, it's not that big. There's nothing to worry about." Ron said as she smiled at her, putting his arms around her sister.

"Are you sure?"

"Positive." He said. "Have you seen Harry?"

"He's over there by the barn, playing with Isabella. He's teaching her how to fly."

"Quidditch! My specialty, excuse me Ginny I have to teach her real flying." Ron said as he ran to the barn.

"She's only four!" Ginny shouted laughing. "Boys"


"There you go Isabella, good one!" Harry shouted from where he was standing. He was making sure she wouldn't fall off her broom. At first, he thought she would be scared just like her mother, but then again for a minute, he forgot that she was also Draco's daughter. "Not too high Isabella!"

"Hey there mate," It was Ron.

"Hey," Harry replied, his eyes still on Isabella. "Be careful! Come here now!" He wasn't mad, as minute flew by Isabella flies higher and higher, her mother's courage kicking in.

"What did you find out about that girl?"

"Pretty much nothing, she has a clean record. Not influenced by Voldemort, his father is a decent man. She's clean and rich."

"Can I just Avada her and Malfoy?"

"As I much as tempting as that sounds, I don't think we should do that. Think about Hermione and Isabella." Harry said.

"He should've thought about Hermione and his daughter before he did that. I hate Malfoy" Ron said, sighing.

"We always hate Malfoy. Even in the tiniest bit. He always screws everything up! He's so blind he can't see the people that are good for him."

"Uncle Ron! Did you see me?" Isabella exclaimed excitedly as she hop down the broomstick.

"Yeah, you were so good flying!" Trying his best to sound happy 'I wish this kid is mine. That git doesn't deserve her and Hermione' he thought as he smiled at Isabella. "I think your mom is done walking in circles now, you can go there and tell her I thought you how to fly." he said, wiggling his eyebrows at her.

She giggled. "Okay Uncle Ron, but I should warn you, Mama will be upset." She hugged him and whispered, "I wish my dad was like you"


"Mother!" He is so screwed right now "MOTHER!"

"Dear Draco, I can hear you from the library, no need to shout its unethical." said Narcissa.

"What did you do mother?" his face was so red from what happened.

"What did I do what?" she asked innocently. Well really, what did she do?

"Don't play dumb mother. I know you did it!"

"I am your mother Draco you can't talk to me like that. And besides, I don't know what you're talking about." She said, crossing her arms. Now she's pissed.

"You don't know about Felicity Crow?" he asked calmly.

"Yes I know about her, she's your fiancée isn't she?"

"How did that happened mother? I'm in love with someone! I don't even know that Felicity girl"

"You should have told me that earlier so I could stop looking for eligible females for you. Felicity is good for you, good for our family. She's a pureblood, she's decent, pretty, and smart. What more can you ask for?" Honestly, she can't see the problem with that.

"What about love mother? I don't love her. I love someone else, and I have a daughter with her."

"A grandchild?" Her eyes lit up. She always wanted a girl, but ever since Draco came, Lucius didn't see the reason for having another child. He already got his heir.

"Yes mother, you have a grandchild. A girl grandchild-"

"Who is this girl?"

"I don't think you should know yet mother," Draco said.

"I need to know so I can fix my mess." She said determined to know whose Draco is in love with.

"Hermione Granger."

"Granger? Potter's friend? The mud-muggle?" She almost said mudblood, Merlin knows what her son would do to her if he heard her say that.

"Yes. Her. I love her mother and our daughter Isabella-"

'Isabella?' she thought, 'I always liked the name Isabella...'

"-I just got her trust, and we were supposed to talk to our daughter, about me. But now..." He sighed. "I just wish the news isn't out yet. I ruined it."

'I guess I can work with a muggle daughter-in-law' she thought. "Where are they?"

"They're staying at the Weasley's. Why?"

"I'm going to fix the mess that I started," she said, accio-ing her cloak.

"You don't have to do that mother; I'll take care of it."

"No I have to do something. I kind of, told everyone about your engagement party tomorrow, in the Daily Prophet"

"Oh mother. Ruined I tell you. I'm ruined!"