Lila was thrashing around her bed, screaming so loud that her voice was starting to go hoarse as Draco, Luna and Teensy came rushing into the room. Her eyes had flown open not long after and the little girl ran from her bed into her mother's arms, quaking in fear.

Luna led her trembling daughter back over to the bed and sat down on it, pulling Lila into her lap. She could feel movement on the other side of the bed and saw out of the corner of her eye that Draco had sat down beside them, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.

"Mummy, I saw bad things in my dreams. Uncle Harry, Uncle Ron and Daddy Draco fighting Scorpius Aunt Daphne and and another man. They were using their wands and casting spells at each other." Tears fell down Lila's cheeks as she hugged her mother tightly before starting to speak again. "You were lying on the ground, Mummy and you were not moving while Aunt Hermy and Aunt Ginny were trying to make sure you were okay. Daphne was calling you mean names while the man with her was calling Daddy Draco a murderer and that he would pay for what happened to a crab. He was scary."

Luna glanced over at Draco, in shock at what Lila had just said. The little girl had only recently became apart of their world and didn't know about the things that had happened in the past. She shouldn't know about Greg Goyle and the death of Vincent Crabbe. How did she know all of this? Was it possible that the young witch was a Seer?

"It was just a dream, love." Luna stroked her daughter's hair trying to calm her while not letting Lila see the bone crushing fear that she was starting to feel. The thought that her baby would have to possibly learn to deal with seeing images that would terrify witches and wizards more than half her age, made her wish there was a way to block them. So her baby girl would have some peace from the already turbulent life Lila had experienced since she had been born.

The sun had already came up when Draco and Luna realized that Lila had fallen back to sleep and so they placed her back on her bed, wrapped her up in the blanket that was lying there and left the room. They quietly made their way back to his room and closed the door behind them before falling into each others arms.

"We need to see the memory of her dream and talk to somebody at St. Mungo's about blocking what is going on with her until she is old enough to understand just what she is seeing," Luna stated, burying her face into his chest, letting the sound of his heartbeat soothe her.

"I will take the memory to Potter and let him see it for himself, so he and Weasley can watch Goyle and Daphne to make sure that they don't try to hurt you." His voice was rough with emotion as he remembered the gut wrenching fear that had went through him when Lila had mentioned something happening to Luna. "I refuse to let the two of them cause you anymore pain and suffering all because they are trying to get back at me."

"Draco, this is not your fault!" Her voice had quickly turned fierce as she looked up at him, her blue eyes blazing with fury at him blaming himself for the things Lila had described in her dreams.

"Luna..."

"No! If what Lila saw comes true, then it will be Greg and Daphne's fault, not yours."

He didn't say a word as she embraced him for a few moments before making her way into the bathroom to take a shower to prepare for the day. It was going to be a very busy one as Scorpius, Lysander and Lorcan would all be returning to school and Luna was planning on visiting Hannah Longbottom. She was hoping that by telling her former classmate the story of her own rape at the hands of her husband would give her friend the strength to talk to somebody about what Dennis Creevey had done to her.

An hour later, Lucius Malfoy was sitting at the breakfast table, reading The Dailey Prophet and gloating at the article that was on the front page. It was only the first strike in what would be a sweet revenge on the sorry sack of garbage who had ordered his son to try and hurt Scorpius.

Narcissa, Draco and Luna had yet to see it and it was a toss up as to what their reactions to what Rita Skeeter had written that morning but he could deal with them. That idiotic gossip monger owed him for saving her from that psychotic little bastard, Creevey and he intended to collect on it. Her article about Gregory Goyle would cause the other man great embarrassment and pain while making the Malfoys look like the innocent victims of a slander campaign by a bitter former friend. One who blamed the death of Vincent Crabbe on Draco, when there was witness testimony by the Golden Trio that the unfortunate young man had caused his own demise because of his own stupidity.

The sound of the dining room door opening and his wife walking in made Lucius look up at her, smiling softly. The fierce glare that his normally well mannered and cultured wife told him that Narcissa had seen the paper and that she was not happy.

"What the bloody hell were you thinking? Draco and Luna are going to go completely mental when they see what Rita Skeeter has wrote about them and their children this morning."

"Cissy..."

"Don't you try to calm me down, Lucius Malfoy, because I'm so mad at you right now, I could hit you with an Unforgivable and not feel an ounce of remorse doing it." Her voice had an hardened edge to it and Lucius realized that his wife meant exactly what she had just said to him. She was just angry enough at him to curse him to within an inch of his life.

"I had to do this. That bastard told his son to try and kill my grandson!" The fury he was feeling came across to his just as angry wife and that was the sight that Luna, Draco, who had Bree in his arms, and the older four children walked into the dining room came face to face with. They looked more like two combatants on a battlefield instead of a husband and wife that loved each other deeply.

"Father? Mother?" Draco's voice was hesitant as he watched them and could feel Bree clinging tightly to his robes because even the baby could sense the tension that was very clear in the room. "Is this about Skeeter's article in the prophet?"

His parents turned to face him, temporarily forgetting their own anger at each other as they looked at their son in shock. He didn't seem to be angry about what Rita Skeeter had wrote in her daily article that morning, in fact he and Luna both seemed to be very calm about this situation. In fact, they were acting like they knew it was going to be done and were prepared for it.

"Mr and Mrs. Malfoy, if this argument is about what was said in the paper this morning, we are not angry. In fact, Draco and I have discussed this with each other. That with me owning the Quibbler and the life debt that Rita Skeeter owes you, we have an advantage over Greg Goyle and anything he might try to hurt this family."

Lucius was impressed with the almost ruthless look Luna had in her eyes as she talked about dealing with any threat that her fiance's former friend would cause. It made him wish that he would have done more to prevent her marriage to her late husband and helped his son instead of forcing him into a marriage with Astoria. He had a strong feeling that she was going to be a better wife and mother to his heirs then that adulterous whore had ever been. With four more grandchildren to come who seemed to be very good children, given the emotional upset that they had suffered over the years.

Lila walked into the room and over to Narcissa, wrapping her tiny arms around the older woman's legs. The two of them had bonded since the little girl's arrival into the Malfoy household and it upset her to see the woman that she thought of as a grandmother so angry.

"Why are you mad, Grandma Cissy?" Her voice was trembling as she looked up at Narcissa, her big blue eyes filled with tears. "Was Grandpa bad?"

Narcissa swept the little girl up into her arms and cuddled her against her chest while giving her husband a dirty look that would have killed if that would have been possible.

"Yes he was, Lila. How about we get Teensy to bring some breakfast in for all of us so your brothers can go back to school?"

"What is Hogwarts like? Do you think I will be able to go there soon?"

"In about six years, sweet girl," Narcissa said gently, caressing the blond curls that were pulled back by a bow that matched her eyes.

At the mention of Lila and going to school, Luna turned pale as she thought about the dreams that her daughter was having. If it was true and Lila was a Seer, her life would become more difficult to deal with. Which was why tomorrow, Lila's healer would be consulted with what had happened and Harry would see the memory of Lila's dream, so everything could be done to keep all of them safe. That something could be done to help Lila so she wouldn't have to suffer from whatever visions she might see in the future.

As she started to sit down at the table to join her children and the Malfoys so they could eat the food that Teensy and the other elves had placed on the table, Luna felt Draco take her hand as he sat down beside her. He gently squeezed it and smiled softly at her before starting to eat. She put her fears to the back of her mind and started to eat, refusing to let any of the children see how troubled she was.

Daphne was lying on the bed in her room at the home she had shared with her late husband, wrapped in the arms of her lover. It seems that Theodore wasn't the only one in their marriage who had been unfaithful to the vows they had made to each other. As she started to wake up, Daphne smiled as Greg Goyle opened his own eyes and blinked as the morning sun came into the bedroom windows, hurting his eyes. As soon as he had become used to the light, his eyes opened again and started to stare at her.

"So what's on the agenda for today, Daph?" His voice was rough from sleep as he gazed into her blue eyes, a curious look on his round face.

"We start to figure out how to get my sister's children away from that sorry prick she married and make sure he never marries that Loony bitch."

"I also want to make that bastard pay for Vincent and how he died. Vince would have never cast that spell if Malfoy hadn't of dragged us into the fucking Room of Requirement to find that stupid diadem!"

AN: I'm sorry that it took so long for an update after how quickly I had been updating. With Christmas and other issues going on in my life right now, I haven't had too much time for writing, even my own original story. I hope everybody likes this chapter and where the story will go from here.