“NotHogwarts?”
“No.Believeme,Itried.Ithinktheydon’twantmygodfathertogrademe.Theythinkhe’dfavormeorsomethinglikethat.”
BisesnortedintohiswineatthethoughtofSnapefavanyoneenoughtouptheirgrade.Nope,itwasn’tompatiblewiththereality.
“Sohow’syourbetterhalf?”Biseasked.
“Wellrightnowwe’rearguing—”
“Youdon’tsay.”Bise’stonewasdryandsarasti.
“—abouthildren.”
Bisehokedonthewinehewasdrinkinganddeidedthat,eventhoughitwasreallygoodwine,heshouldnotdrinkitduringthisoion.
“IanholysaythatisthestthingIthoughtyouweregoingtosay.”
Draosmirked.“Ienjoysurprisingyou.”
“Sowhatexatlyareyouarguingabout?”
“Howtheywillomeintoexistene.”
“Oh,youmeanwhetheryou’regoingtouseapotionoraspell?”
“Yes.”
“Letmeguess,youwantthepotion,hewantsthespell?”
“Exatly.”
Bisegrinnedlopsidedlyathim.“Well,Ithinkwhoeverhastoarrythebabyshoulddeide.”
“Bise,thatisdisgusting.”
Biseouldn’thelpbutughatthelookonhisfriend’sfae.“Sorry,Iouldn’tresist.Well,ifmemoryservesmeorretly,theHereditaryPotionandSpellarebothadministeredatthesametimeofbirth,right?”
“Corret.Aslongasthebabyhasn’tgonethroughanamingeremony,eitheroneanbeusedtohangehisorherheritagetoanotherfamily’s.”
“Well,whydon’tyoujustadopttwinsanduseboth?”
DraoshruggedoffhisouterloakanddroppeditintotheHouseElf’swaitinghandsasheenteredtheManor.TheMastershadkepthimteagain.Hesighed.Harrydidn’tlikeitwhenhewasn’ttheretohelptukthehildrenin.Hewouldhavetoapologizefortheill-mannersofhisteahers,yetagain.
“MasterDrao,MasterHarryandthelittleMasterandMistressarewaitingforyouinthelittleMistress’sroom.TheyishavingMasterHarrytellthemstorieswhiletheywaitforyou.”
DraothankedtheHouseElfandstrolledtowardstheroomheandHarryhadfashionedfortheyoungertwin.Shewas“Harry’stwin”,andhadbeenmadeaMalfoybyHarryastingtheHereditarySpellonher,whiletheoldertwinwas“histwin”,havingbeenmadepartofthefamilybytheHereditaryPotionthatDraohimselfhadbrewed.
ThedoorwasopenandhepausedinthehallwayasherealizedthatHarrywasnearingtheendofthestory.Asalways,heouldn’tspeakmorethanasentenewithoutoneofthemaskingaquestion.
“AndDraonisprotetedHaroldwithhiswingsasHaroldsaidthespelltokilltheBig-Bad-Wizard.”
“DidhehavewingslikeFatherdoes,Daddy?”
“Yes,exatlylikeFatherdoes.”
“WhathappenedaftertheBig-Bad-Wizardwaskilled,Daddy?”
“Well,HaroldandDraonisdeidedtohaveafamily,ofourse.”
Draomovedtostandinthedoorway.Harrywassittinginthemiddleofthebedwithonehildoneitherside,listeningilytohim.HarrylookedupatDraoasheentered.
“Anddidtheyalllivehappilyeverafter,Daddy?”
“Theydid.”Draoanswered,steppinguptothebedtohugandkisshishildrengood-night.“Theyalllivedhappilyeverafter.”
SevenYearsLater:
HeadmasterSeverusSnapesurveyedthehallasHermioneWeasley,Minerva’srepementasTransfigurationteaherleadthenewFirstYearsintotheGreatHallfortheS.HiseyessweptdowntooneendofthetablewhereRonwaswathinghissoninthegaggleofFirstYears.Heallowedhimselfasmallsmile.Fromthisyearon,hewouldn’thavetoworryaboutyounghildrenexplodingtheirauldronsinhisdungeonsanymore.Castingagneatthewizardsittingtohim,hewonderedhowthehildrenwouldreattotheirnewPotionsteaher.He’dseenDraoteahaspartofhisappliationtobeontheHogwartsstaffandhisgodsonhadimpressedevenhimonhowstritateaherheouldbe.
toDraosathishusband,andtheonlyDefenseAgainsttheDarkArtsteahertoremainatHogwartsformorethanoneyear(ten,tobeexat,andstillounting):HarryMalfoy.Though,Snapethoughtwithahiddengrimae,hewouldalwaysbe“Potter”inhiseyes.Harrywaswathingeagerlyforhisowntwohildrentobesorted,hishandreahingforDrao’sunderthetable.
Snapeturnedhisattentionbaktowardsthegroupofstudentsandpikedouttwoveryblondhildrenintherowd.One,agirl,wasstandinginthefront.Theother,aboy,wasmoretowardsthebakhiddenbehindtheotherstudents.ButthehairgavethemawayasthetwoMalfoytwinsthatDraohadwrittenofonstantlyinhisletters.Snapelookedforwardtoseeinghowthey’dgrown.He’dnotseenthemsinetheirnamingeremonies.
“Malfoy,Lily.”Hermione’svoierangoutandthefrontmostblondheadmovedoutoftherowd.LilyMalfoysmiledbrightlyathertwofathersbeforeshesatdownonthehair.Shehadwavygoldenhair,muhmoregoldthanptinum;Harry’seyes,Harry’ssmile,Drao’snoseandpoise.Everyonewaitedasthehatwaspeduponherhead.
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