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Ron was pacing back and forth as Andy sat on the couch in front of him. Harry had picked the kids up twenty minutes ago. Andy smirked up at him. "Would sex help you calm down?" She asked. Ron raised his brow, stopping immediately. "I want to say yes but I feel like this is a trap," He whispered. Andy chuckled as she stood up. She walked over to Ron and shook her head. "No trap, just a stress reliever," Andy whispered.

Ron searched her face. "I don't think I could look your parents in the eyes if we did anything before dinner," Ron muttered. Andy chuckled as she ran her hands over Ron's shoulders. "Well then, after dinner," Andy dragged a single finger down Ron's chest, stopping at the waist band of his pants. "Gives you something to look forward to," Andy whispered, throwing a wink at him. Ron's breath caught as Andy grinned at him, pulling her hand away.

She walked towards the door. "Come on, one way to get my parents affection is with gifts, let's go," Andy told him, opening the door. Ron shook his head as he walked passed Andy and out the door. Andy threw her head back and laughed, shutting the door behind her. "Haha, very funny," Ron shot. Andy nodded. "Hilarious," She told him.


Andy pushed the manor's front door open, a gift bag in her hand. She turned to Ron and held a finger to her lip. For some reason the manor looked even darker than it normally did today. It reminded Andy of the Addams Family's house.

Andy's brow furrowed as she looked around the room. Ron stared at her taken aback. "Why does it look like Halloween in here?" He whispered. Andy shrugged shaking her head. "I have no clue and I don't want to know," Andy said. She grabbed Ron's hand and lead him in the direction of the dining room.

They stood outside the door and Andy drew in a deep breath. "Stay here for just a second," Andy told him, handing the gift bag for her mother to him. Ron nodded as Andy pulled the door open and stepped inside the dining room.

Narcissa was setting a dish on the table while Lucius was setting the table. Both of their heads shot up. Narcissa's brows furrowed turning to look at the clock. "Oh, is it that time already?" She asked. Andy smiled. "Yeah," She whispered. Narcissa walked over to Andy, pulling her into a quick hug. "Where is he?" She asked. Lucius was leaning against the table, a hand steadied on the the chair besides him.

"He's right out there," Andy said, turning towards the door. Narcissa gave her a soft smile. "Well I'm dying to meet him," She said, raising her brows. Andy nodded as she glanced towards her dad. "Yes and I'm quite literally dying," Lucius muttered. Andy gave a small giggle. She turned around and walked over to the door. Andy pulled the door open and Ron stepped inside.

"Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy," Ron said. A smile formed on Narcissa's face and Lucius' forehead creased. "What are you doing here, Mr. Weasley? We're waiting for..." Lucius trailed off. "Oh," He whispered. Narcissa quickly crossed the room and pulled Ron into a hug. Ron was shocked but he hugged her back nonetheless. Narcissa pulled away, cupping his cheeks. "I hoped it was you," Narcissa turned to Andy.

"I knew it was him," She told her. Her mother's reaction was really giving her confidence. Andy turned to look at Lucius still frozen in his spot. Her breathing grew heavier as a lump formed in her throat. Lucius glanced at Andy.

He could practically feel the anxiety rolling off her in waves. Lucius cleared his throat and Narcissa and Ron turned to look at him. Lucius took a few shaky steps forward. He held his hand out towards Ron. Ron took his hand and shook it firmly. "It's nice to meet you, Ronald," Lucius said. Ron nodded. They were starting over. No water under the bridge, no old family rivalry. "It's nice to meet you too, sir,"

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