"Scorpious? Really, Hermione?"

"We agreed he got to name the first born son." Hermione snapped at Harry. "Don't even get me started on your sons' names."

Teddy leaned over the small bundle of blankets, wrinkling his nose. "He looks too much like Uncle Draco."

Harry nodded in agreement. "He does, Teddy, he does. I don't know Hermione, maybe you should drop him off with my aunt and uncle, try for one that looks more like you-!"

Harry suddenly found himself upside down in the air, suspended by his ankle. "I'm sorry, Potter." Draco twiddled his wand idely. "It sounded to me like you were threatening the wellbeing of my child. And I have to tell you." He stepped forward, poking Harry in the forehead with the wand. "If I hear such a thing again, your sons are going to grow up in a similar predicament as their father."

Harry was busy holding his glasses on his face. "Fatherhood has made you mean."

"I think you mean protective." Draco brushed aside the insult as he waved the wand and let Harry fall to the floor with a thud.

"Draco." Hermione said, her eyebrows drawn together disapprovingly.

Draco smiled charmingly back. "Yes, Dear?"

"Don't wake up the baby, I just got him to sleep."

Draco stepped over Harry to put an arm around her. "Wouldn't dream of it."

But Scorpius, deaf to wants and desires, woke up with a disgruntled wail. Hermione's shoulders slumped. "He's going to be put in Slytherin, I just know it."

Draco leaned down and picked up his son with a now practiced ease. "He'd better, if he knows what's good for him." He brushed his son's white-blonde fuzz softly with one hand. "You'll be a great Slytherin."

"That's seems a contradiction of terms." Harry whispered to Hermione. He went quiet when he saw Draco eye him while reaching for his wand.

Draco's eyes moved to his wife, who was yawning. He kissed her on top of the head. "Why don't you get some rest, I'll watch him for a while."

Hermione smiled tiredly up at him and reached up to kiss him on the cheek. "Thanks, love you."

Draco didn't think he would ever tire of hearing her say that. "Love you too." He watched her go, contentment warming his chest. He was pulled from his happiness by a gagging sound. Teddy was sticking a finger on his throat and Harry was pulling a face. "I agree, Teddy, makes you sick just watching them."

"No one asked you trolls." Draco hissed. "I don't know why Hermione even let you in the door."

"Cause little Scorpius is going to need some good influences in his life." Teddy said piously.

Draco opened his mouth to reply when his son gave a discontent murmur and squirmed slightly, bringing Draco's attention back down to him. "Sorry, just dealing with the rift-raft we call family." He rocked his son gently as he walked towards the library ruffling Teddy's blue hair as he walked past. "They grow on you, you'll see."

End

A/N: It all started when I couldn't find a decent Dramione story. I felt like I couldn't find one that kept Draco, well, Draco. So I felt I should take a try at it, a story where Hermione and Draco could fall in love with each other, but still remain true to their characters. I knew Draco would have to change and have a redemption of some kind, but I tried to keep him true to his Slytherin nature. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Thank you to everyone who followed the story and reviewed it, I read every single one and they were the fuel to keep me updating frequently. Also, a shout out to my numberonefangirl Joel, Sorry about chapter 10, I couldn't help myself.

It's been fun, thanks for reading it! Mint.