The words of the book Scorpius was reading faded as the familiar sensation of a vision overpowered him.
( vision/ flashback )
Scorpius was 3 years old, Scorpius was too excited to sleep, because it was Christmas Eve, and the little boy couldn't sleep due to the fact he was too excited about the next day and he was staying up to wait in here for Santa's arrival to his home.
"Oh Scorp..." Scorpius father said as he walked into his 3 year olds room. The child quickly games under the covers.
Draco laughed quietly to himself as he watched as his son tried to hide under his blankets, Draco made his way and sat down on the bed, gently and pulling the blankets off of his son's head. Once that was done Draco gave his and look and said: "Scorpius Hyperion, why aren't you asleep mister?"
The little boy just giggled and said: "ca't slep daddy, Santa coming. Santa coming."
Draco huff as he said: " Scorp, Santa only comes to good little boys and girls who are asleep when he gets to their houses, So If you're not asleep soon then he will pass over our house."
Scorpius's eyes widen as he frantically shook his head no. Draco chuckled again as he said: "well then you better get back under your blankets then lay down your head."
Scorpions quickly got back under his blanket and settled back down. Just as Draco was getting ready to stand a small hands reached and took a hold of his own, he looked down lovingly into his son's eyes and his son gave him a small shy smile as he asked, " stowwy daddy? Please?"
"A story? You already had a bedtime story." Scorpius just looked imploringly up at his father, silver orbs shining with the light of innocence and excitement.
Draco huffed again as he settled down next to his son, "once upon a time there was a house-elf name Dobby, Dobby wanted to be one of Santa's elf's..."
The vision shifted slightly and fold it out into another one.
A four-year-old Scorpius stood in the kitchen on a stool helping his mommy make yummy muffins as Christmas presents to give to their friends and family.
" you're doing very good Scorpius, can you pour the cup of milk into the bowl?" Scorpius nodded his head as he grabbed the measuring cup of milk and carefully poured it into the bowl. Once he did that his mom took a hold of his tiny hand and helped him stir the mixture together, once that was done she handed Scorpius a spoon and told him to scoop some of the muffin batter into each of the little muffin cups they had bought...
( End vision/ flashback)
Scorpius shook his head as the vision faded. He looked around his dorm room to see that he was the only one still there, he got up and made his way to the bathroom but now the 12-year-old connect help but wonder what this Christmas was going to be like.
An; just a little taste of what is to come. I meant to have an actual Christmas chapter 2 share with you today but due to family circumstances I was not able to write and then to top it my computer started acting up. and before anybody ask I will explain in the next chapter why he is now 12 not 11 and he still in first. Merry Christmas to everybody and a happy new year.