The Tribrid Slytherin (Draco Malfoy)

Quidditch World Cup

I am so excited to write about year 4! A lot of exciting things are going to take place... 

This chapter is mostly a filler, but I hope you enjoy it. 

~H

~NARCISSA'S POV~

I approached my son's bedroom door, a plate of cookies in hand, and an energetic jolt in my step. I cautiously opened the door and whispered, "Draco, dear I brought you some-"

"Oh my,"

My heart warmed like an oven as I watched my son and Purity hold each other lovingly. I couldn't control the outburst of thoughts unraveling inside of my head.

Are they together?!

Marriage!

Grandkids! Oh Merlin, grandkids!

I must find Tabitha.

I silently placed the plate of cookies on a small dresser beside the door. I scurried through the manor in the direction of the main grand living room. Pushing the oak doors open dramatically I rushed inside. On the sofa sat Tabby reading the daily profit. Oh, Tabby I told you that was a load of rubbish. Her eyes meet mine and a confused expression spreads across her defined features.

"My, my Cissy, someone's had too much butter bear this morning." she chuckled at my giddy manner. "Tabby, you must come and see." I motioned my hand out of the room. "What?" she questioned as she placed her newspaper on the coffee table. "You'll see, come on!" I order. She suspiciously stands up and follows me out of the room.

I rush to Draco's room with my dear friend trailing behind me impatiently. We arrive at the door, I place my pointer finger over my mouth; a signal to stay silent. "Be quiet, look" I whispered, opening the large oak door. We peek our heads inside of the room. A small gasp escaped her lips, which she swiftly covers with the palm of her hand. I look in her direction and nod frantically, happiness overwhelming my body.

"I know right?" I whisper ecstatically. "Merlin's beard." she slowly removed the hand covering her mouth, revealing a colossal grin. "I know right!" I whisper-shout. She shushes me. "Oops," I mutter. "We should probably give them some privacy." "Yeah," we back away from the room and carefully shut the door, whilst giggling uncontrollably.

Once the door was completely closed our heads darted towards each other. High pitched squeals emit from our lips. Both indulging each other in happy hugs, almost as if we were teenagers. "Grandchildren!" Tabbitha beamed in a sing-song voice. "That's what I was thinking!" I cheered.

After finally being able to control our outbursts of happiness we continue back to the living room, giggling to each other and discussing plans for the future.

~PURITY'S POV~

Thump...thump...thump

A calming sound passes through my eardrums. Pulsating my brain and relaxing my body.

Thump...thump...thump

A heartbeat.

Slender fingers lace themselves within my hair and twirl individual strands. I shuffle my frame under the covers. He notices my awakened state, "Goodmorning love," his voice was groggily and husky, barely awake himself. I mumble an inaudible response, unable to muster a proper sentence. His fingers graze my face and place a loose strand of hair behind my ear. A soft, tender kiss placed on the top of my head.

My eyes flutter open, blinded by the bright morning light shone through a window, contrasting to the dimly lit room. He chuckles as my eyes squeeze shut, rejecting the sudden change. I ease my torso to the left to lift off of the bed, but I am abruptly halted by him pulling me back; hitting the bed with a 'thud'.