Two weeks later Harry was sitting at the large dining room table at Malfoy Manor with his head in his hands. Draco sat across from him staring with irritation.

Draco rolled his eyes. "It's been two weeks Potter and you're still sulking?"

Harry glared at him when he raise his head up. "Oh I'm sorry, are you enjoying yourself at my house? With my wife and kids? Please do tell me how things are going?" Harry's voice wasn't raised but you could surely hear the sarcasm in it.

"I'm not any happier about this than you are Potter, but if you must know it's going…awkwardly pleasant."

Harry frowned. "Awkwardly pleasant? It's hard to even imagine you there at a bright place like it is."

"Are you trying to say that I don't belong in a bright colorful place?" He scowled.

Harry rested his hands around his hot coffee cup and sighed. "You live here, in this dark revolting mansion. If you were able to live in a bright place then repaint."

Draco laughed. "You don't like it here at all I can tell."

"It brings back memories I wouldn't like to remember. But every night I'm here I hear those screams, feel the coldness, and I see his face."

It was Draco's turn to frown. "Whose screams and whose face?"

"Hermione's and Voldemorts." Harry stared into his cup.

"Before you two start fighting again you two should see something." James appeared from behind Harry's chair with a smirk on his face.

Both Harry and Draco rose from their positions and followed James out into the garden. Draco was the first to freeze in his tracks followed shortly by Harry. Draco's body tensed and Harry could tell Draco was more surprised by what they saw than he was. He didn't really have a problem with it as long as they were happy.

Lily and Scorpius sat in the grass, Scorpius had his arms around Lily's waist and Lily had her head in his chest smiling up at him. Scorpius then leaned down and pressed a light kiss on top of Lily's head making her blush deeply. At that Draco went wide eyed and Harry smiled.

Lily and Scorpius sat a few inches apart in the grass next to each other. Fingertips touching slightly. It was strange for both of them to live with each other's father.

Lily didn't mind Draco too much but he had quite an attitude that she could live without. He kept to himself and always scowled at her mother. At one point during the week while they were eating dinner he said something to James that made her start to wonder about what his and her fathers past really was.

Lily sat across from Draco at the dinner table. There was little conversation until James decided to steal one of Albus's biscuits leading into an argument. "James!" Ginny yelled at him.

"It's just a biscuit." James commented innocently.

"Give it back to your brother right now."

James mumbled under his breathe slamming the biscuit back onto Albus's plate. "Dad's done it before."

Draco snorted causing James to look up at him questioningly. "You look so much like your father, it's disgusting."

"What's that supposed to mean."

"Exactly how it sounds." Draco went back to eating without another word.

Scorpius on the other hand didn't mind Harry. He was very nice to him and didn't bother him when Scorpius wanted to be alone, which wasn't often. They would stay up late in a full conversation and Harry didn't bother him with school talk or about being a pureblood. Harry also always had a smile around him even when he knew Harry didn't like it at the manor. Scorpius had respect for Harry as did Harry.

"Scorpius?"

"Hmm?"

Lily looked over at him with sparkling brown eyes. "Has Draco ever told you his and Harry's past?"

Scorpius thought for a moment. As he recalls his father has never talked about his past at all. Not about his own father, how it was like at Hogwarts, or about his and Harry's friendship. "No nothing at all."

"Same." Lily sighed moving to look at Scorpius. "I'm curious though, they look at each other like there is a wall of hatred between them. My dad tries not to show it but Draco seems to not care about showing it."

Scorpius nodded looking Lily in the eyes. "We should ask them about it. Maybe if we ask them together they'll tell us."

"I doubt it." A voice came from behind them and Harry's elbow went into Draco's side making him grunt. "Well? Do you really want to explain how our lives were when we were in Hogwarts?"

Harry looked at his children then at Draco. "It's time they know, they deserve to know."

"The great noble Harry Potter." Draco said rolling his eyes. "Fine let's get this over with."

They all started to walk into the house, the children first, and Draco grabbed Harry's arm before they reached the door. "Potter…if Scorpius hates me after we tell them everything…I…" He ran his fingers through his hair sighing.

Harry put his hand on Draco's shoulder. "He won't hate you, you have turned into a great man. He loves you and that won't change. He might be mad for a while but he will never hate you. Now let's go get this over with." They walked inside together ready to tell their life story to their children, with hope they'll take it well.

A/N: I am so so so sorry. I was getting ready for midterms and when it came I was just so busy. I thought I'd be able to write a lot throughout college but it's hard when you have to take care of 6 classes. I'm on break for a week so I'll try to get another chapter up this week. I'm sorry it's so short to. Don't hate me! Please review!