Black And Green

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18 years later

D r a c o

"I can't understand why we had to leave from Spain to come at England!" Sirius complained and Emily gave him a strict look.

"Hogwarts is the best school in the world, we won't discuss this again!" she hissed, keep rolling his stroller full of trunks.

"I don't know why Sirius act like that, but I want to go to Hogwarts too!" said Molly, letting go of my hand. I bended on my knees and held her up.

"You are too young, my lady. Wait another four years" I said trickling her and she started laughing.

"Come on you two! He is going to miss the train!" Emily yelled and I put her down, both took our serious faces but laughing underneath.

"Was she always like that?" Molly asked me and I snorted.

"Always" I whispered and she giggled.

"Heard that!" Emily shouted not looking at us and we started laughing.

"I am going to miss you, so much!" Emily said hugging our son.

"Mum, it's okay. You don't have to cry" he said embarassed but she didn't care.

"Be careful, okay? We love you so much, take care" she said sobbing and he nodded.

"I love you too guys" he answered and I hugged him proud. When Emily turned away, I whispered to him, "Listen to me kid, the best I want you to be sorted in Slytherin".

"But mum said it doesn't matt-"

"Shh, don't say I told you that" I hissed and when Emily turned around I pretend to cry, kissing his head.

"Look", I sighed, "it doesn't matter. But Slytherin is the best", I winked and he laughed.

"Okay, dad. I have to go!" he said more loud so his mum could hear him.

"Goodbye Sirius. Write us whenever you can!" she said while we were all four hugging each other.

"Of course, bye Molly" he kissed his sister before getting on the train. Emily was resting her head on my chest, crying.

"You know that he is not going to the war, right?" I asked and she rolled her eyes slapping my chest softly.

"Let's go, before I collapse" she said taking Molly's hand and we were leaving King's Cross Station.

[...]

"What are you doing?" I asked while entering the living room. She glanced over me through her glasses, "Nothing, exactly. You?",said while closing her book.

"Well, I just got showered and I am in the mood" I said observing her and she rolled her eyes.

"I don't know what you mean with that, Draco Lucious Malfoy" she said playfully and I stepped closer, bending to kiss her. She pulled me by my neck and I fell on her sitting between her legs.

"Do you know what I mean now?" I asked pulling back, she was biting her lips laughing.

"Okay, let's do it" she said and I was ready to took out my shirt when I heard a tiny voice from the door, "do what?".

Emily pushed me away, jumping off the couch and smiling to Molly.

"Put you in bed, of course!" she said lifting her up and started walking away.

"This won't take too long" she whispered to me and I laughed, closing my eyes.

[...]

"This is from Sirius!!" I heard Emily cheering from the kitchen. I went there with Molly and she was reading the letter anxious.

"He said he is fine, he misses us. And McGonagal is really nice with him" she said, laughing at the last sentence.

"Yes, and...?" I asked and she looked at me playfully.

"Oh yeah, something is mentioned here. Oh he got sorted in Slytherin!" she said faking being surprised and turned towards Molly.

"But what did we say Molly? That all houses are equally important and beautiful in their own way!" she said slow and smiling to her.

"Yes, but it wouldn't hurt anyone if you got sorted into Slytherin, I mean-"

"Draco!" Emily cut me off wide opening her eyes.

"Come here baby, you know I am just messing with you" I said hugging her and spinned her around, so Molly could see my face, and not her mother's.

"Go Slytherin!" she put her tiny hand into a fist and mouthed.

I winked at her, before she ran towards us and joined our hug.

And in the end, it was all worth it. Every cry, pain, struggle. Because if I knew from the beginning that I would be lead to this right now, I would gladly agree to suffer twice.

T H E   E N D

Emily decided to give Molly's name to her daughter, since she was the closest thing as a mother to her.