A/N: This is my first time posting a story on here, so go easy on me please This is a story about Draco who met a girl from Canada and accidentally got her pregnant, but didn't know until three years later. I do warn you that it is a little angsty at times, but I hope you still enjoy reading it. Oh, and I rated it 'T' just because I thought that was safest. There isn't any swearing or anything, but I didn't really think that kids would want to read it. OK, now go and enjoy.

Disclaimer: I own nothing to do with Harry Potter or it's character... unfortunately... lol

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"Hey Mum!" Aurora yelled as she ran in the house and into the kitchen.

"Yes dear," her mother replied a little more casually, as she looked up from the newspaper she was reading.

"I made the team!" Aurora exclaimed excitedly.

Her mother's face brightened as she smiled. "Wow, that's really great, Hun. You just found out?"

"Yeah, I was on my way to Mika's and I thought I would make a quick pit stop at the arena, to find out if I had made it. When I walked in I went straight to the board and went down the list until I found my name," Aurora said quickly.

"Who else made the team?" her mother asked.

"The usual people, the one's I have been playing with since I was kid."

"That's great. Did any of the guys you've had crushes on make it?" her mother asked with a smirk, as she looked back at the paper she had been reading.

Aurora blushed, "What do you think?"

"From the look on your face I'd have to say yes," her mother replied, knowingly.

Aurora nodded, "I'm the only girl once again. Daddy's not going to like that."

"No he's not, but I'm sure he'll get over that. It's been that way since you were a child," her mother stated matter-of-factly.

"True I suppose. Where's my baby?" Aurora asked looking around.

"He's having a nap. He's been calling for you all week, you know. You have got to start taking him home with you. This is going to be the last week of all this, you know," her mother said.

"But Mummy, you know how busy I am. I can't have him there all the time or I won't get anything done," Aurora sulked.

Her mother shook her head, "It was your choice to have him and therefore it is your responsibility to look after him, or get a babysitter when you are at work. I have raised my children; you know that, so I am not going to raise yours, as well. Understood?"

Aurora hung her head, "Yes Mum, not a problem Mum. Now where is my boy, I need to see him."

"He's in the room he is always in," her mother answered, returning once again to her paper.

Aurora took off to find her son. Even though her son was only two and a half years old, he had the funniest little personality and was one of the most important people in Aurora's life. Now he was only 'one' of the most important, because Aurora was always too busy to actually look after him. She did love her little boy more than anything, but when she looked at him all she ever saw was the face of a boy who had broken her heart. Aurora's sons name was Draco, after the father.

Draco was a boy that Aurora had met four years ago on a trip to England. She was walking through a store and had accidentally run into him. When she looked into his grey eyes she fell in love instantly. The two may have only been sixteen, but they were sure that they were destined to be together. They did manage to stay together for the whole of a year before Draco said that he had more important things to do than to be attached to someone; a month later Aurora found herself pregnant

When Draco was born Aurora was so in love with him that she hardly ever let him out of her sight. As he grew, little Draco became more and more like his father; he had white blonde hair and grey eyes. When you looked at him you knew that one day he would break hundreds of girls' hearts. However, the more he looked like his father the more Aurora came up with things that she had to do. As she came up with more excuses, her mother had to look after him. This had been going on for about two months now and Aurora knew that her mother would have to say no eventually.

Aurora finally reached Draco's room and peaked around the corner of the door. When she saw him lying there fast asleep, she didn't want to wake him up. She walked over to him and sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her little blonde-haired angel.

"What am I going to do with you?" Aurora asked herself. The more she sat there staring at him, the worse it made her. She had tears rolling down her face and that's when she came to a conclusion; she would go after Draco and back in her life somehow.

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Draco yawned as he got out of bed and got dressed. Last night had been another long and boring night spent in his office. He had taken over the family business two years ago, when he turned eighteen, and since then he hasn't had any excitement to speak of. In fact the last bit of excitement he had had was when he was sixteen and had met a Canadian girl in a shop. She had bumped into him quite unexpectedly and when he helped her up and looked into her bright blue eyes, he had fallen in love immediately. However, when he was seventeen his father had made him break up with her, before Draco got too involved; it was far too late by then, though.

Draco thought of the little Canadian girl everyday since they had broken up. She had been the most beautiful girl he had ever laid eyes on. She may have been a foot shorter than his six feet four inches, but she had the most gorgeous soft brown hair and the brightest eyes. Draco shook his head as he thought of what could have been and what he knew was never going to be possible. It was never going to be possible for one simple reason; they were from two completely different worlds. Draco was a wizard, in a family that would never allow him to bring in a non-magic person; and she was a non-magic person that would never be allowed to be involved in a family that is all magic.

"Draco, are you coming?" Draco heard a voice yell, which brought him back to real life.

"Yes, Pansy, just a moment," Draco yelled at his roommate. He slowly got out of bed and headed to the bathroom for a shower. He was hoping that a shower would bring his thoughts back to the matter at hand. The matter being that he had to go to work in half an hour and he couldn't get Aurora out of his mind.

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"Mummy?" Aurora heard a voice say quietly.

"Yes darling?" Aurora asked wiping the tears from her eyes before looking at her son. "What is it?"

"Me go home?" Draco asked rubbing his eyes.

"Of course, dear. Mummy is going to take you home very soon," Aurora soothed wiping his hair away from his eyes.

Draco crawled out from under his covers and onto his mother and curled into her arms. Aurora sucked in a breath before wrapping her arms around him. They sat there for a little while before Aurora's father walked into the room silently to sit beside her. Aurora gave him a small smile as a tear ran down her cheek again. "I miss him, Daddy."

"I know you do, Hun, but you have to move on with your life. You were only seventeen when all this happened; there will be someone else," her father said softly putting an arm around her shoulder's.

"No Daddy, I want him, and I will get him. I always get what I want," Aurora pronounced stubbornly.

"OK," her father conceded as he rubbed her back soothingly. "Now it is time to take your son home and get him something to eat."

"Yes, Daddy, I'm getting there," Aurora said standing up carefully.

Standing up beside his daughter, Aurora's father asked, "Are you coming back tomorrow?"

Before answering, Aurora straightened her little boy in her arms, "I don't know, yet"

"Alright, well let us know, OK?" Her father said with a slight tilt of his head and a small warming smile.

"Don't worry, Daddy, I will," Aurora assured him.

As she reached the bedroom door, her father stopped her, "Congratulations on making the Quidditch team again this year."

"Thanks Daddy," Aurora said giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.

"I knew you could do it," her father said knowingly.

Aurora gave him a small smile and headed out the doors to her car. She yelled a good-bye and waved from her car. She had to get home and start planning her next move to get Draco back in her life; not just for her, but for their son as well.

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"Mr. Malfoy there's a call on line one," Draco's secretary announced.

"Thank you, Britney," Draco said picking up the phone. "Hello?"

"Hello Mr. Malfoy?" a voice asked.

"Yes? Who is this?" Draco asked cautiously.

"This is Mr. Smith. I am calling from Canada with a little business for you," the voice answered.

"Oh really, and what business is that?" Draco asked curiously.

"Well there is a Quidditch team over here that is the best that I have seen in many years, but they are not in the world championships," Mr. Smith explained.

"And what would you like me to do about it?" Draco drawled unenthusiastically.

"Well I thought you could watch them and then, maybe, you can think of possibly sponsoring them," Mr. Smith mumbled quickly.

"When would I be seeing them? Would I have to go to Canada?" Draco asked.

"We could arrange for them to go to England if you prefer," Mr. Smith suggested.

"Well, that would be preferable, however I think I will venture over there," Draco thought out loud, tapping a pen on his desk as he thought.

"Oh, Mr. Malfoy I'm sure the team will love to hear it," Mr. Smith said happily.

"Yes, yes, I'm sure they will. Now I have countless things to do, so I will have to let you go," Draco announced and hung up the phone. Draco sat for a moment thinking over the conversation and thinking of how it was going to be possible to find Aurora when he got to Canada.