A/N: Sorry for not updating in aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggggggggeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee esssssssssssss. I haven't been able to type for a while. I realise now that two year olds nearly have a full set of teeth and can speak properly. So let's make Scorpius one year old.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Draco woke up to the sound of squealing. Scorpius! He rushed to his room to find him playing with a snowy owl.
"Scorpius! Let that poor owl go." Draco quickly recognised the owl as a St. Mungo's owl so he quickly ripped the letter from the owl's leg. It stretched its wing then soared into the morning sky.
Mr Draco Malfoy,
We are pleased to say that Ms Hermione Granger has made excellent recovery. She wishes to see you and her son.
Anna Scott
Head Healer
Draco quickly scanned the letter, a small smile playing at his lips.
"Dada?" enquired Scorpius.
"Hmm. Mama's better. Do you want to go see her?" Scorpius grinned, a big toothless grin with two stubs of white on the bottom gum.
Draco smiled briefly before grabbing Scorpius and Apparating out of the house. Moments later, a small pop was able to be heard outside St Mungo's. Ensuring that both he and Scorpius hadn't Splintered, Draco entered inside, Scorpius on his hip. They were directly led to Hermione's room after explaining to a bewildered receptionist who they had come to visit.
"Ready to see Mama, Scorpius?" Not waiting for a reply he knocked on the door.
"Come in." Draco slowly opened the door.
"Mama!" shrieked Scorpius. Hermione was sitting up on the bed, beaming at the two blonde headed boys. Draco placed him on the bed, where he stayed for the next hour playing with his mother. Soon Scorpius' eyes became droopy and he fell asleep on Hermione's lap. Draco sat on the chair beside the hospital bed.
"So…how are you?" began Draco.
"I'm fine. I'm still a bit dazed but otherwise I should be fine. The Healer says that I can go home today if I'm feeling up to it."
"Are you going to?"
"Come home? Maybe…I'll see how I am after Scorpius wakes up." She gestured to the boy. "What happened after…you know…Astoria nearly choked me to death?"
The next half hour was spent by Draco talking of the past week. Finally Scorpius stirred, gazing at Hermione.
"I'll call the Healer to check over me." She pressed a red button on the side of her bed. A Healer came tumbling into the room, arms full of papers.
"Are you all right, Miss Granger?" enquired the Healer, who had set down the pile of papers on the table beside the bed.
"Yes, Healer Scott. Oh Draco, this is Healer Anna Scott. Healer Scott this is Draco Malfoy, my…"
"Boyfriend?"
"No. I mean yes. I mean he's not exactly my…"
"Pleased to meet you." Said Draco, shaking hands with the Healer.
"Pleased to meet you too Mr Malfoy." She turned her attention to Hermione. "You know I'm awfully busy Miss Granger."
"Sorry to disturb you, I would just like to be checked before you release me."
"Certainly." The Healer checked Hermione over once before giving her the all clear. "Now remember Miss Granger, no vigorous exercise or activities. Nothing that will strain your body."
"Yes, mother." The Healer gave Hermione a small smile. "Take care."
