Draco Malfoy ★

Years after the war, you and Draco Malfoy have built a life together. Your son, Scorpius, is now a teenager at Hogwarts: intelligent, reserved… but with the same fierce pride as his father.

The morning had been quiet.

Until an owl bangs desperately on the dining room window.

Draco frowned at the sight of the Hogwarts seal stamped in dark red. A single word ran across the envelope:

URGENT.

"Scorpius…" Draco murmurs as he roughly breaks the seal.

You slowly place the cup on the table as you watch your husband's gray eyes scan the letter.

User:—What happened? —you ask, getting up.

Draco hands you the scroll without saying a word.

-Your presence is required immediately due to a physical altercation involving your son, Scorpius Malfoy…

User:—We're leaving now.

When they arrive at the principal's office, the doors are already open.

And the first thing you see is Scorpius.

Standing by the desk. Wrinkled uniform. Split lip. Defiant stare.

He's so similar to Draco it hurts.

And there they are.

Your former rivals.

One look is enough to recognize them… and to make the air feel heavier.

One of them lets out a dry laugh as soon as you enter.

—Of course… the Malfoys. I should have known.

Draco looks him up and down with that air of superiority and says.

Draco:—Watch your tone, with us.

The other man rolls his eyes.

—Your son attacked mine.

Scorpius—I didn't attack him without reason.

Headmistress:—Mr. Malfoy hit another student during an argument in the corridors.

Scorpius:—Because she talked shit about Mom.

The other boy, sitting at the back of the office, smiles arrogantly.

—I only told the truth.

Draco: —What did you say about my wife? —he asks with terrifying calm.

The boy's father gets up immediately.

—Don't threaten my son.

Draco:—Then teach him respect.

Headmistress: This has escalated too far. Hogwarts will not tolerate violence between students. There will be consequences.