Ginny was sitting next to Harry, who was sitting next to Draco, who was sitting next to Astoria. None of them knew why they were there, except that their sons, Albus Severus Potter and Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy, called a family meeting.
The two 16 year-olds, friends since year 1, were getting more and more nervous. Albus was pacing outside the door to the room that the two sets of parents were in, trying his hardest to keep up his nerve, "This is not a good idea."
"Chill." Scorpius said cooly, examining himself in a near-by mirror. They decided to call this meeting at Malfoy Manor in order to tell their family about their new 'situation', "It has to be done, so we might as well get it over-with."
Albus sighed and, mustering up all his courage, swung open the door. Harry and Ginny and Draco and Astoria were all sitting in awkward silence, not looking at the other couple and not speaking. But when the two boys came in, they all turned their attention forward. "Hi, everyone." Albus said awkwardly.
"Why are we here, darling?" Ginny asked, slightly concerned.
"Well," Scorpius, the braver of the two, stepped forward, "There's no easy way to say this, but, we're gay. Both of us. And we're kinda together." He reached for Albus's trembling hand and wove their fingers together.
The four parents were stunned. Then, Ginny spoke, "It's OK, Al, we still love you."
Astoria nodded and said, "Agreed."
But the two fathers, the two people the boys were worried about most, were still silent, "Dad?" Scorpius asked, suddenly becoming nervous.
Draco didn't move. HE was still processing. Harry, on the other hand, started to laugh. He started out quiet, then gradually got louder and louder, until he was doubled over from laughter. Draco whipped his hand around to Harry, "POTTER!" He roared, then tackled Harry out of his seat.
The two grown men hit the floor with a thud and were rolling over each other across the room, Harry still laughing, and Draco repeated the phrase, "I'm gonna kill you , Harry!" over and over.
Astoria just rolled her eyes and she and Ginny shared a 'our stupid husbands' look. Draco had ended up on top of Harry, pinning his arms above his head and pulling back to punch him in the still laughing face, but then all of a sudden, he paused. Realization washed over him and he suddenly looked up at his son, "Scorpius, you're telling Grandpa Malfoy. NOT me."

*2 weeks later*

Lucius Malfoy was sitting in the den at Malfoy Manor, his grandson seated across from him. He placed his hands on his silver snake-head cane, and leaned forward, "Well, Scorpius, you had something to tell me?"

THE END!