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Chapter 5

Rose P.O.V.

It's the end of February, and everything is getting harder; Scorpius isn't back, and I have steadily gotten bigger. I'm ready to give birth in a couple of days! I'm sitting on the couch in my family room, when an owl flies through the window; it drops a letter in my lap. I open it and there is only a small slip of paper, it reads:

Rosie-

There's a limited amount of paper left, but I needed to get this message to you.

I'm coming home.

Love you,

Scorpius

My heart leapt in my chest; he was coming home!

A couple days later, it was March 15, 11:57p.m., I was getting ready for sleep; when my water broke! I called my mum up to my room and she rushed in, "What's wrong, Rose?"

"My water just broke!" I yelled.

My mum called up my dad; we gathered some things and apparated to St. Mungo's. When they got me in the room, Healer Brokche came in. She hooked me up to some machines, and settled me into a more comfortable position.

At 12:46 a.m. on the morning of March 16, I heard a commotion outside the room in the hallway. Scorpius emerged and ran to my bedside; he had a deep cut down his face that had dried blood around it, but he was there. "Mr. Malfoy, you must calm down; we don't want your wife to get agitated." The doctor told him, he didn't care.

He leaned in for a kiss and when he broke apart, he whispered, "The bad guys are busted."

"Good, because I need you right now." I whispered.

Then Albus and Hugo burst into the room in a flurry of nurses trying to get to me, "Rose, we are here!" Al said.

"Reporting for duty, sis!" Hugo shouted.

The doctors tried to get them out, but I said they could stay.

At 3:34 a.m. on the morning of March 16, 2026, my son was born. "What are we gonna name him?" Scorpius whispered to me while pushing a tuft of he baby's blonde hair from his face.

"Porter Scorpius Malfoy." I responded.

"Perfect." Scorpius kissed Porter's forehead. The baby stirred and made some gurgling sounds; Scorpius reached out and scooped him into his arms.

We made Hugo and Lily the godparents; they promised that they would guide our baby because he would hopefully be less troublesome than a Malfoy or Weasley if he had good guidance. Porter was an adorable little one; Scorpius was obsessed right from the get go. My dad and mum walked in, "Oh, Rose, this is our grandson!" My mum squealed.

"Yep, Porter Scorpio Malfoy." I told them.

Scorpius handed the little bundle to my dad. "Oh, Rosie, he's beautiful." My dad whispered.

Then, Draco and Astoria walked in, Astoria was smiling, but Draco looked slightly perturbed. "Hello, Weasley, I presume this is my grandson." Draco sneered.

"Yes, Malfoy, this is our grandson." My father seethed, "He might have your last name, but he is part of my gene pool, as well."

"Wow, a Malfoy/ Weasley hybrid; I wonder how that happened." Draco scoffed, "The nerve of my son is surprising."

"Dad, this is my choice, I love Rose, just stop!" Scorpius screamed.

"No, I think Rose is great." Draco defended unconvincingly, "It's just what she was spawned from, is the problem."

"If I wasn't holding my grandson, I would hurt you right now." My dad whispered.

"Well, goodbye; I just wanted to see it." Draco waltzed out of the room.

Astoria stayed and she held the baby; my mother held the baby as well.

When everyone left, I whispered in Scorpius's ear, "I love you no matter what; I care about you, and I'm so glad that you made it to see our son be born."

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