The Parent Trap: The Dramione Version

AN: Hey, hope you all like this. StarKid reference in the name of Seamus' son, also, does anyone know what I'm referencing with Blaise's son? Think Daphne and Niles.

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Do you StarKids like the name of this chapter?

Chapter 2: Gotta Get Back to Hogwarts

"Have everything you need?"

"Yes I'll be fine, mum."

"I know; I just worry too much." Hermione sighed. "I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you too."

"Don't forget –stay out of trouble, study hard, and write often."

"I will. Do I have to be in Gryffindor, mum?"

"No sweetie, I'll know you'll be great in any house. I was almost in Ravenclaw myself."

"Now that's not surprising." They both chuckled at this but then Sandy looked nervous. "What if I'm in Slytherin?"

"What's wrong with Slytherin?"

"Will you disown me or something if I'm in Slytherin? Because Uncle Seamus told Brian if he's in Slytherin…"

"Yes, but I don't care about silly house prejudices."

"So you won't love me less if I'm in Slytherin?"

"Your father was a Slytherin and I didn't love him any less for it."

"Yeah but you're divorced now, you hardly ever talk about him. I didn't even know he was a Slytherin until just now."

"To tell you the truth I never stopped loving him; even though I want to." Hermione said, her eyes looking extra shiny. Cassandra squeezed her mother's hand.

"You never even told me his name, or showed me a picture of him."

"That's because he's a well-known wizard and you'd recognise him in a second if you saw a picture."

"He's not Uncle Harry is he?" She asked with a horrified expression.

"No of course not, Sandy."

"Good, that would just be awkward, also confusing because he doesn't have blond hair or grey eyes."

"I knew you would be bothering me about your dad so I brought you something." Hermione pulled out an envelope from her bag.

"It was taken on our wedding. It's only half, I'm sure he probably burnt the half he has."

Sandy pocketed it and smiled. "Thanks mum."

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"Do I have to be in Slytherin, dad?"

"No princess, I'd prefer it if you were in Slytherin but I'd be very happy if you're in Ravenclaw."

"What about Hufflepuff?"

"Then I hope you have fun walking home from platform 9 ¾."

"Well, I wouldn't have any trouble FINDing my way home."

Father and daughter both burst into laughter. When they stopped Andy looked contemplative.

"What if I'm in Gryffindor, will you love me less? I mean, there's so much rivalry between them and Slytherin."

"Your mother was a Gryffindor –not surprising only an exceedingly brave woman can tolerate me, like her and you." She beamed at this. "But I didn't love her because she was a Gryffindor; I loved her for who she was. Your house doesn't make you who are and I will always love you for who you are…and because I'm your dad so I have to."

She grinned at him. "I'll always love you too. So you won't mind if I'm in Gryffindor?"

"It's up to you and the hat; it does listen to your choice as well."

"Oh ok."

"Speaking of your mother I have something for you." He pulled out an envelope from his pocket. "I never told you her name or showed you a picture because she's well-known, so don't go telling people she's your mother."

"Thanks, and I won't." She pocketed the envelope.

"It's just half of our wedding picture; she probably exploded the other half. Promise to write?"

"I promise."

"If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask. You're a Malfoy so you…"

"Deserve the best of everything. I know, but you need to stop spoiling me."

"For eleven years, I worked hard to make you spoiled and instead you inherit your mother's sense of morality." He huffed "You never even met the bloody woman yet she still influences you."

"Oh stop being so melodramatic."

Just then Harry Potter rushed over.

"Hey San…" He started; looking at her but then glanced up and saw her dad.

"Hello Potter." Draco nodded curtly.

"Hello Malfoy." Harry replied coldly "Sorry to bother you I thought you were someone else."

Draco knew who that someone else was and craned his neck to see where Harry was going but he disappeared. Draco searched the many heads on platform 9 ¾ but he couldn't see one with bushy brown hair.

"He was anxious to leave." She observed

"We're not exactly the best of friends."

"I know, you told me. Also whenever you're near he always gives you evils."

"Yeah, I used to bully and hate him, then we got along for a while but now he's back to hating me. I don't hate him anymore though, just a little annoyed by his presence…and existence."

"Harry Potter, the boy who lived to spite my father."

He chuckled at her.

"Did he go back to hating you when you and mum divorced?"

"Yeah, his best friend kind of…caused it."

"Oh, so did you hex them?"

"No I couldn't, it's a long story."

"Well they probably deserved to be hexed; no one messes with a Malfoy."

"That's right."

"I'm gonna miss you." She confessed, looking up at him.

He knelt down to hug her. "I'm going to miss you so much more."

She smiled at him, a single tear falling down her cheek. He gently wiped it away with is thumb.

"I'll miss seeing that magnificent smile on your beautiful face."

"Do I look like her?"

"Yes."

"Then I know I'm beautiful, since she had to be beautiful; taking into account the fact that Malfoys deserve the best."

"She was the best, still is…except for you of course."

"Do you still love her?"

"Yes, but she wouldn't still love me if you're wondering."

"Oh."

"You have my eyes and hair as you can tell, and instead of a ridiculous mane like her you have lovely blonde curly locks. Thank Salazar you have my teeth."

"Why?"

"She had horrible teeth until fourth year; remind me to tell you the story sometime."

"Ok" She grinned, always eager for those occasions like today when he would talk about her mother. "I love you."

"I love you too, Andy."

They stood up and looked around; Blaise was standing nearby with his wife and son so they went over.

"Hey, I think the others have boarded so you guys will have to find them." Blaise informed. "Nervous, Andy?"

"A little, what about you Niles?" She inquired, turning to Blaise's son.

"I want to get into Slytherin; I hope you don't leave me for Ravenclaw or something."

"You're intelligent enough to get into Ravenclaw too." His mother Daphne assured him.

"Yeah you are, and Theo, Marcus, Pansy, and Millie will probably be in Slytherin if I'm not." Andy chipped in.

"Don't be nervous, either of you." Draco said "The sorting ceremony isn't as scary as you might think, and if anyone bothers you at all we'll kick their arses."

They both looked relieved at this.

"It's time to go sweetie." Daphne informed Niles.

Draco looked down at his daughter.

"Don't cry dad."

"I'm not crying silly girl, it's the reflection of your tears in my eyes."

"Yeah, I definitely didn't get my brains from you."

"Shut up." He replied hugging her tightly

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"Bye Al, don't let James bully you."

"I won't dad. Bye guys!" Albus waved as he climbed on.

"I'll kill you if you don't write, Sandy." Hermione warned, giving her a kiss and wiping away tears.

"I know, I love you." Sandy replied, wiping her own tears.

AN: Anyone know the Daphne/ Niles reference? Anyway, please review. Xxxxx

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