The Little Collection - DRAMIONE

Daily prompt: Do it for me

- Oh no, no, no!

- But it must be! - pushing him into the closet - She can't see you! If she sees you, she never lets you go!

- Oh and I have to hide naked in your closet? We are what? We're not at Hogwarts anymore... We're 30 years old for Merlin's sake...!

- Please do it for me, Malfoy! And remains in silence, like a mummy - closing the door in his face and taking the robe going to the room where the daughter had just arrived with her ex-husband.

- Mama!

- Hello dear, how was your weekend at your grandparents' house?

And Rose started to ramble on about the weekend when Ron would look at her. In the end, the daughter sat on the sofa to show the drawings she had made of her grandfather's gnomes.

- What?

Ron sighed - Did we interrupt something?

- No... - she said, pressing the robe tighter against his body - I was... I was to... Take a shower! That: take a shower.

- He's here, isn't?

- Who?

- Malfoy...

Before she could deny it, Rose jumped up from the couch with a huge smile on her face - Is Draco here?

- Is Mr. Malfoy, Rose - Ron said, not liking the way his daughter treated that albino ferret.

- She can call me Draco, we're friends - said the blond man, joining in the living room, all dressed in the expensive suit - Hey Little Granger! - smiled at the little girl who was jumping and saying she had drawings to show to him.

- She's Weasley...

- As you wish, Weasel - Draco ignored him as he sat watching the dragon who Rose had made for him.

Hermione sighed because she already knew her daughter would beg him to stay, have dinner with them and even tell a bedtime story. 

And Malfoy would do it all for her daughter.

Looked at the ex - Goodbye Ronald.