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𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 DRACO FIXES HIS DAUGHTERS HAIR

THIS CHAPTER IS MOSTLY JUST DRACO BEING A DAD

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"Daddy!" Adhara yelled as she watched her little feet go up the flight of stairs.

After the war (i went back to new york) Draco and Y/N got married and had three kids. The couple decided it'd be best to move to the Muggle World to avoid those who wouldn't accept them.

Their oldest was a thirteen year old girl named Andromeda, they had a ten year old named Scorpius and their youngest was a six year old girl named Adhara.

"Daddy!" Draco groaned and looked at his arm that laid lazily on a pillow where Y/N had previously slept. He put on a shirt and opened his bedroom door to see a pair of {y/e/c} eyes looking up at him. "Can you help me with my hair?"

He couldn't tell if he had heard her right "huh?"

She dramatically sighed, pushed her Father's leg while entering the room and plopped down onto the edge of the messy bed. "Mum went to work and today's picture day...soooooo..can you help me with my hair.."

His eyes were wide.

No, he wanted to say. Sorry Adhara. I can't make your hair.

But of course, what six year old would want to be told no.

"C-cant you ask your sister to do it?" Draco rubbed the back of his neck and tried to think of what Y/N would do in a situation like this.

"She said no" Adhara explained while crossing her arms

"Look, I'll even call her, myself...Andy!" He yelled.

"Yeah?" She asked as she walked into the room to be met with her messy haired sister and confused Father.

"Why won't you make your sisters hair?

"Well as you can see, I'm still busy fixing mine" she pointed at her {y/h/c} hair that had a hair brush stuck in it. "Sorry, old man" she patted him on the back "you're on your own.."

"W-what would your Mother say about this" he stuttered as he tried to find a reason

"Not sure, but I'm sure she'd love to see you suffer"

"Hey!" Adhara pouted as her sister left

Draco looked at his daughter then at the door "Maybe Scorp-"

"It's okay" she plopped her body onto the bed "I'll just show up to picture day with messy hair" she rolled off the bed, but caught herself before she could fall off the bed. The six year old began slowly walking to the door with her hands behind her back, head hung low "We'll just have to see how Grandma reacts to my school pictures or even worse.." she flashed an innocent smile at her Father "..mum"

The man squinted his eyes at the young girl "You wouldn't"

She playfully squinted back "Watch me"

She sure reminded him of his wife.

Draco groaned, picked up Adhara and walked towards her room. He set her down on the chair that sat in front of her mirror "Okay Princess Adhara" she giggled "What would you want your hair to be like for today?"

The six year old tapped her cheek as she thought about what she wanted. "Surprise me"

"Excuse me?"

Adhara looked at the man in the mirror and made jazz hands while slowly speaking "Surprise......Me"

Her Father grabbed the hair brush and began brushing through her blonde hair. She had Y/Ns {y/e/c} eyes and Dracos soft blonde hair.

"That hurts" she cringed as he twisted her hair as an attempt to braid the strands.

He groaned in frustration and took the braid out to start again.

"Have you ever made your own hair before?"

He looked in the mirror and stared at his blonde hair. Then he shifted his gaze to Adharas hair. "You just gave me an idea" he smiled before running up to his room to get something leaving the six year old confused.

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"And....done!"

"I look amazing!" Adhara smiled as Draco set down the comb.

Ring!

Draco picked up his phone and answered the call "Hello hello Mrs.Malfoy"

"I totally forgot today was picture day. D'you mind telling And-"

"Y/N" he laughed at her rambling "it's okay, I've got everything under control"

Y/N sat in her office and had a look of confusion displayed on her face "Really?"

"Yeah"

"Mummy!" Adhara yelled "I look just like Daddy!"

More confusion washed over Y/N "Can you pass the phone to Daddy?"

"You're in big trouble now Mister" she whispered before running off to show her brother her new hair.

"Draco" he gulped "what did you do to her hair"

"Well..she wanted me to make her hair and there was only one that I knew..so I ended up doing just that"

"Did you cut her hair?"

"Nope"

"So..what did you do"

"Remember first year?"

She gasped "you didn't"

"It was the only hairstyle I knew" he held the phone away from his ear in fear that she might start yelling, but relaxed when he heard her laugh

"I have to go Draco"

"I love you Y/N"

"I love you too Draco, make sure they get to school on time"

"Will do"

He leaned on the door frame of Scorpius's bedroom and laughed as he watched his daughter trying to push her baby hairs down while using Scorpius's mirror.

Yes.

Her blonde hair was slicked back, representing Draco in his First and Second Year.

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