Chapter 6
Draco had awoken to a weighting putting dropped on him. He blinked and realized it was his own personal little bundle of blond, he smiled wrapping one arm around the chubby kid, he tried with the other arm too but something was weighing him down, he looked to his left and found Harry Potter deep asleep on his left arm. He did not look like his troublesome self while sleeping. "PAPA!" "Scorp hush!" The little boy whispered "Why is you shleepin with mista potta and not Scorpius?" Draco almost laughed at the cute pout of his son. "He had a nightmare love," he explained sweetly, playing with his son's blond locks. Scorpius poked Harry's cheek and the latter popped and eye open, smiling as he saw the round baby gray eyes staring at him "Good morning," he murmured.
Harry didn't know how he felt so comfortable with the little boy, he wasn't normally a people's person but it seemed to come naturally with Scorpius as he engulfed the toddler in a bear hug and continued with his sleep. The little blond's laugh filled the room only to be stopped by two owls sweeping in and depositing two letters to Draco and one to Harry. Curious, Draco opened his first. It was from his father..
"Dear Son,
I am hereby disappointed that I have not been informed of your 'involvements' personally, however you should know that you have my approval. After much consideration I have come to the conclusion that it would be a great political asset and fits the criteria for my grandson.
But Draco, POTTER? Seriously, I was shocked but I should have this. You should have looked better on the picture though. I've enclosed a copy in the other letter.
Best Regards,
Your Father,
Lucius Abraxas Malfoy
P.S : Your mother sends her love."
Draco sighed, feeling the headache forming and silently handing the letter to Potter and opening the other envelop to find a copy of the Prophet. The front page was proudly bearing a photo of Harry clutching to him and smiling like an idiot, Draco looking at him and chuckling amusedly. Indeed from the picture it could be said that they were lovers. Headlines being "THE FINE LINE BETWEEN HATE AND LOVE, POTFOY SPECIAL!" Draco face-palmed himself as Harry snatched the offending paper from him. It was quickly incendioed. Draco did not fail to realize that Harry had received a letter too and as the brunette finished reading it handed it to Draco in the same fashion; silently.
"Blimey Mate!
Malfoy? Seriously Malfoy? Ginny does not even want to come out of her room anymore! We have some serious talking to do! We had our suspicious about your….well…. 'preferences' but Malfoy? Should I remind you that you are a married man with 2 kids? And one on the way?
Be Happy I didn't send a howler!"
Draco didn't have to ask to know that it was from Ronald Weasley. Both men looked at each other not really knowing what to say when suddenly Harry exclaimed "POTFOY?" They both burst out laughing to the confused look of a certain Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy who did not take well to being excluded.