The last one
11 years later
I arrived at platform 9 and three quarters with Draco and our son, Scorpius. It was like a little reunion with everyone. Draco nodded curtly towards Harry and I realized, something had changed between the two of them. Either Draco was only being nice for Scorpius, or something happened that day 19 years ago.
I bent down next to little 11 year old Scorpius and smiled slightly. “Now, Scorpius. Be on your best behavior, and don’t worry. It does not matter what house you get in, remember that.”
“Course, it’s pretty obvious which one he’ll be in.” Draco said, smartly.
“Draco, don’t mess with his mind.” I said, disciplining him.
“Dad, what if I don’t make it into Slytherin?” Scorpius asked.
Draco smirked a bit. He kneeled down next to him and I stood up. “Then we’ll love you even more.”
“Come on, Scorpius! Trains going to leave in 10 minutes.” Alice said. Alice was Scorpius’s best friend. And she just so happened to be Pansy and Montague’s daughter. Yes, Pansy and Montague got together. Who would have thought? She finally got over Draco, though, which made me happy at least.
“Bye, Scorpius! Don’t forget to tell your headmaster that you’ll be coming home for Christmas.” I said, kissing him on the cheek.
“I won’t.” Scorpius said. “I’ll mail you guys on which house I get in tonight.”
“Alright, buddy.” Draco said, smirking a bit. 19 years later and the smirk stays on. “I’ll send you a letter with Dane as soon as possible.” Yes, Dane is still alive. Don’t ask how. I really have no idea. Draco took care of him. After all, after I broke up with Draco via owl, Dane never came back. But he’s still alive.
“Bye Mom, Dad.” Scorpius said as he gave his final wave to us.
“Have fun at Hogwarts, honey!” I yelled out too him.
Draco turned towards me and put his arm around my waist, kissing my head. “He’s going to be fine.”
“I know.” I said, sighing.
Scorpius was a lot like his father. He had the same color hair but really had the same personality as the both of us. Considering Draco and I are very alike. But we didn’t raise him the way our parents raised us. Basically, he didn’t have anything against muggles or mud-bloods yet. And we hoped he never would have.
He had also inherited MY metamorphism, which I was very proud of. But he liked the color of his hair and I never made him use it unless we were going some place nice. We remained to live in the Malfoy Manor after we married. It was so big, we rarely saw much of Narcissa or Lucius anyway. And it was good for Scorpius. Very big environment.
Of course, it was less gloomy than it used to be. There is still green all over the house, but I hired some house-elves to fix it up for us. After all…Narcissa never was the best at cleaning.
I quit my muggle job of being a magician and started to work for the Ministry of Magic in the wizengamot. I ended up working alongside Hermione and I have to say, we’re very good friends now. Flint was also still working there which was amazing. Draco took his fathers spot once he died and was the minister’s number one man, just as Lucius was.
I had forgotten all about Malcolm. The last I heard about him, he was married to some muggle Kim girl. I didn’t care and I didn’t plan on visiting him any time soon. It would be to weird. I had hoped things would have ended better but I was fine with it. I had Draco now.
We decided not to have another kid. We figured let’s keep the ‘only child’ in the family. After all, we’d never had any brothers or sisters. But we’d never told him that he was an accident. In fact, Scorpius doesn’t even know that I lived 8 years as a muggle. I was never planning on telling him. Perhaps when he gets older.
Yup, things could never have ended more happily than this. I was happily married, with a nice job, and had a wonderful family. Things could never had ended better. That’s all there is to this story.
Oh and P.S: Scorpius got into Slytherin.
I just wanted to say, thank you ALL who read my story! It means a great deal to me! And keep a look out for my next story based off of Tom Felton! :D
