HAPPY SEPTEMBER FIRST!
Because misspotter94 asked for this one.
The owl from St. Mungo's arrived just after three. Draco and Astoria flooed there as quickly as possible.
Draco paced down the hallway as they waited for the room to clear out.
Finally, they were allowed to go in.
Scorpius smiled at his parents. He looked exhausted, but overjoyed.
Rose lay on the bed, her hair plastered to her face. "His name is Archer," she said softly as she handed Draco his grandson. "Archer Ronald Malfoy."
The boy had blonde hair and a Weasley complexion. As Draco held his sleeping grandson, he knew his son had made the right choice.
Good news: I spent about an hour today making a spreadsheet for details on each chapter, so that I don't ever have to click through all of the chapters again! Also, this will make it a lot easier for me tally up votes tomorrow. We're already at Chapter 97!
Thanks for reading.
~writergal24
