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Chapter 6: No

Scorpius P.O.V.

I walked into Rose and my house with the baby in my arms; my son. It felt so weird, knowing that Porter was half of me. I doubt this is how my father felt; this is probably more like how Ron Weasley felt. I knew I wanted more kids; I wanted to break Malfoy tradition, and have more than just one boy and that's it. I wanted to have more boys and some little girls, too. I wanted a Daddy's Little Girl. I walked in and noticed that Port was sleeping; yes, I already had a nickname for my three- day- old son. I told Rose that we should lay him down for a little cat nap. She nods and I put him into the bassinet that I put in our room for the first couple of months. I put him down and I brought down a baby monitor so I could hear Port if he cried. I sat down on the couch and Rosie settled into me; I was glad to be home.

I woke up about four hours later with a sleeping Rose leaning on me. We had fallen asleep. I woke up because I heard a sounds on the baby monitor; it sounded like a low cry from Porter, and then I heard the crunch of glass. I pushed Rose hastily to the other side of the couch and drew my wand. I ran up the stairs, preparing to curse someone to oblivion; what I saw was disturbing: a broken window, some picture frames broken on the floor, a newspaper clipping lying on the dresser, which now had a broken mirror, and an empty bassinet. I ran to the shattered window and looked out; the rain hit my face hard, and the storm was just getting started. My face stung with the wind, and my left hand was bleeding from placing it on the broken glass of the window. Rose ran in and gasped, "What- what happened- Porter- where?"s

"I- I don't know; he was taken." I whispered. Rose ran into my arms and she started to cry; I had to keep myself from crying for Rose.

I walked over to the newspaper clipping: PRISONER ESCAPES AZKABAN, LEAVES NO TRAIL. I read it quickly, and then handed it to Rose. Before she could say anything, I was running out of the house.

I apparated to the streets of London, and I made my way to the Ministry. I ran into my office, and opened the windows; I didn't care if it was raining, I needed air. I looked over new articles from the Daily Prophet and over files of the prisoner Lytle Rosserin. He was locked up in Azkaban for murdering seven people; he had kidnapped four of them. Rosserin was the one who escaped. I was into my research, when Albus walked into my dark office. "Mate, Rose called me; I guessed that you would be here." Then I started worrying about when I left Rose, Al must've read my thoughts because he said, "I sent Anna over to be with Rose, don't worry about her. We'll find Porter, Scorpius, I promise you that.'

"I- I hope we do; I need to find him." I started to cry.

Al came up and hugged me, "I know mate, I know; we'll get him, we will."

The next day was a hard one, news spread of our newborn baby being kidnapped; headlines on newspapers and magazine read things like: "A WEASLEY GRANDCHILD, VANISHED," "MALFOY- WEASLEY HYBRID KIDNAPPED," AND "WEASLEYS SEND MESSAGE TO KIDNAPPER."

They were awful and just cut us deeper; I had to find Porter one way or another.

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