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"So let me get this straight. He could be your brother because there's a chance that his dad is your dad?"

"A huge chance" the grin on Jo's face bright and clear.

"And you are sure?" Victoire said pulling a blond lock behind her ear, as much as she wanted to believe it she just couldn't.

"Honey, I'm with Vixen here, he's her brother and that man is her father." the blue haired boy with a magenta shirt told his girlfriend

"How can you know? I mean, yeah, they look a lot alike but we need more than looks and-" Jo cut her before she could get logical, it was a fact that among their group of friends she was the logical person and hearing the words she would usually use didn't seem right

"I asked my mom if Mr Malfoy was the letter man and she said that he was! We stated years ago that there was big chance that the letter man was my father"

"We have to call him something different that letter man, I mean we've been calling him that since we are kids and that name sucks" Teddy laughed

"Shut it Ted" they both answered to the unnecessary comment.

"Just a comment,"Teddy raised his hands in surrender, he was smart, he had been raise around women and was sensible enough to know when to shut up. "Hey can you stay here for a moment? I have to ask G-Boss something "

The two girls in the counter shooed him away as the keep looking at the blonde boy in the other side of the store talking excitedly with another boy, this one with dark messy hair given their expressions and the laughter it was obvious the subject in question. Quidditch.

"So, you think your mom and his dad probably are talking about your 'situation'?"

"Merlin don't make it sound like something awful, I'm not sure but there's a fat chance. And let me tell you this, he didn't know a thing about my existence, yesterday when he saw me, Mr Malfoy that is, he looked like he could have had a stroke, now that I think about it he actually looked like Uncle Bill when he found you and Teddy snogging in the bathroom of the Burrow last week"

At this they couldn't do more than laugh. Just then an small voice startled them.

It was a small girl who tugged at Jo's shirt hem. She looked down and saw a pair of big brow eyes watching her balefully.

"Can I help you darling?" The young metamorphmagus said smiling as she squatted down to be on eyelevel with the girl, who could only be about six years old.

"My big brothers are mean to me."

"Oh, I get it. You want to get revenge on your brothers." At the girls nod she added "Well, you are in the perfect place sweetpea" Jo took the girls hand and turned to her friend. "Take care of this while I help this young lady here"

"What?! I don't know how this thing works!"

"There are instructions on how to use it in the second draw on right but you probably won't need it" and with that she left an annoyed Victoire holding the hand of you child.

"So, tell me about her" Draco was standing at the kitchen's entrance looking at Hermione while she busied herself cutting vegetables. He wouldn't denied it, Hermione Granger cooking was a sight he had never thought about but looking at her on the large kitchen which he was sure was enlarged buy magic surrounded by the apple green of the walls and the white of the shelves she looked like she fitted to the kitchen like a glove.

He was still mad she hadn't told him when everything happened but at the idea of meeting his daughter he couldn't stay mad.

"She'll be here any moment, you can ask her all you want when they are here"

"But I want to know more. By now all I know is her name, her Hogwart House and that she's the captain on her quidditch team" the last was said with a proud smile on his proud face.

At first he was a little bit put out with the fact that Jo was in gryffindor. Every Malfoy had always been in Slytherin. But then again she had been raised by Hermione, it was to be expected. As much as it bothered him if something could change a Malfoy that was Hermione Granger.

"Okay, what do you want?"

"Tell me about when you were pregnant, her first years, everything she won't be able to. You were the one that chose not to made me a part of her life"

"I'm sorry okay? I thought it was the best and you know it!"

He shrugged, he knew she had her reasons, and like before he might had been mad but he also knew she was right. Still he wasn't going to admit that.

After looking at him for a moment she went back to cooking and began

"My pregnancy was a rough one, luckily I had the support of Harry, Luna and Blaise. They were the only ones who knew you were the father from the beginning. Harry was the first to know, he helped me to get through that first week. After that we told Luna, the week I got entire she was away helping her father with 'The Quibbler' but when she got back she was just herself as usual, every time I freaked she would calm me and she moved with us permanently so she could help, Harry was still training and as much as I told him I didn't need it he wanted someone with me at all times."

Draco wanted to ask why did Potter was so worried but he kept quiet

"After that it came the moment to tell the Weasleys. That one didn't went well." She laughed nervously and he could hear the pain in her voice "Ronald was furious, he made me feel like a harlot when I refused to say the name of the father by the time Harry was defending me he assumed that the man was Harry. We haven't been friends ever since. After him Mrs. Weasley didn't took it well either, things about marriage and how I would be better with one of her boys, I went beserker at that, it was my life after all. Fleur backed me up and Bill too. George of course was a great support, and after Jo was born part of him came into the light again, after we lost Fred we thought he would never come back but even if he's not the same he's not lost"

"I'm glad you weren't all alone then. I would also like to kick the weasel but maybe later" the disapproving look on Hermione's face when she turned to look at him was enough for him to shut up "What about Blaise? And Red?"

"Blaise knew we were in contact and when I told him and Tracy he just knew it. Tracy of course didn't notice but she didn't care who the father was she was so excited we were both pregnant at the same time. She was on and on about how our babies were going to grow up together and be best friends." Hermione had tears in her eyes. "She died after the delivery, it almost destroyed Blaise, he always said that what they bad wasn't love but she was the mother of his child. If it hadn't been for Angelo , I don't want to think what could had happened."

Draco felt bad for his friend he was supposed to write a letter the day before but after what happened he had forgotten, as soon as he was home he should sent a letter to his old friend.

"And Ginny, well she believed her brother, that's kind of how Harry and Luna end up together, it was weird at first but they were meant to be. Luna always went at her own beat and somehow that just worked with Harry. And then luckily after Jo's second birthday Ginny and Molly came around. It's not the same but they are there." She laughed once more at the idea in her head "We ended up having this huge weird disfunctional family but it's still good, in our own way"

"And what did you mean with 'rough pregnancy'? He didn't like when she mentioned it before and he didn't know if he really wanted to know.

Hermione took a deep breath and turned "The first time I went to the healer to confirm I was pregnant he told me that me being pregnant was going to be difficult, I had been under the cruciatus during the war and most of the women in the same situation as I suffered miscarriages or they just couldn't get through the pregnancy, it took too much out of their strength and magic. Harry was there and as usual he freaked so he almost had me on house arrest but still I had a lot of problems, she was born at seven moth, the most tiny little thing you could imagine. She was gorgeous."

12/03/1999 - St Mungos

A pregnant woman with brown curls came into the one of the fireplace at the emergency room with a black man half holding her while with the other arm he had a young baby of about 3 month old.

"Help!" The man was terrified his whole being showed it.

A young healer came rushing to them and helped the man with the woman. But with another look he saw it wasn't just anyone. The woman was Hermione Granger, the war hero.

"What happened? "

"We were having a tea and suddenly she fainted, she woke back a minute later saying that it hurt while she hugged herself. She's barely concious."

:Ma'am can you hear me?"

"The baby, take care of the baby, please my baby"

A group of healers and nurses took Hermione out of Blaise's arm and laid her on a leavitating stretcher, they kept asking him questions about her health and he answered every question he could but the black man looked terrified. And really who could blamed him?

And with last question she disappeared from his sight as a group of healers tended her.

He hugged her. Then she noticed he was crying. "That was my fault"

"What?" She couldn't help but feeling confused. "Why?"

"I was there, I saw her while she - you-. I should have done something. That memory will haunt me until the end of my days."

"You could have done nothing for us. It's not your fault." She held his face and made him look at her. "You did enough and that saved us. None of that was your fault"

Tears threatened to fall from his eyes. So she did the only thing she could think of. She kissed him. Soft and sweet on the lips. Just a peek nothing more nothing less but it was so full of meaning and words they couldn't say.

He warped his arms around her and buried his face on her curls. It might had happened 16 years but those lips and the warmth she gave him in that exact moment didn't make it to feel like a day away.

Someone behind them cleaned it's through. They pulled apart and looked atthe direction of the sound. Jo and Scorpius were standing in the kitchen's entrance both with amuse expressions on their faces.

"We just come up to say that Aunt Luna is closing the shop but she's coming up to talk to you before leaving." And with a smirk she added "So you probably should keep it U-rated." And with that she took Scorpius who was red holding his laughter and dragged him out of sight.

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