The spell ➤ drarry |COMPLETED|

Epilouge

"Hurry up, Harry!" Draco yelled to his husband of twelve years.

"I'm coming!" Harry came running down the stairs. "Scorpius, hurry!"

"Coming dads," scorpius said as he scurried out of the kitchen, gnawing on a granola bar.

He ran to Draco's side and grabbed his hand. Draco apparated everyone to King's Cross, letting go of everyone's hands.

Harry noticed that scorpius looked worried. He knelt down and grabbed his shoulders. "Scorpius Hypherion, why are you so worried? You have Potter and Malfoy blood running through your veins,"

"What if I don't live up to the family name? What if I get sorts into Hufflepuff? What if I make a fool of myself? What if I can't find my soulmate like you and daddy did? What if I hate my soulmate?" Scorpius rambled.

Draco knelt down. "Scorp, your father and I hated each other when we had the spell casted on us. We wanted nothing to do with each other,"

"What?" Scorpius gasped. "But you two love each other!"

"That's because the spell gave us a reason to grow closer to each other," Harry said softly. "I learned so much about daddy when we had the spell casted. I learned to get along with the good and the bad in him, and eventually fall in love with it. We stuck by each other through thick and thin, and we will forever."

Scorpius nodded. Harry continued. "You'll find your soulmate. The speed works in many ways, baby. Sometimes, someone needs to give the two people a push, like how Great Uncle Severus did with daddy and I. The spell can occur naturally though. You'll find your soulmate, you'll live Up to my name, you won't dissapoint us, and we will love you no matter what house you get in,"

Scorpius smiled. "Okay!" He said happily, throwing his arms around Harry and Draco. "I love you guys! I'll write every week, I promise. And I'll tell you if I ever need you to come down."

"Alright baby," Draco kissed Scorpius' forehead softly. "Go on, have fun and make some friends," he smiled.

"Okay daddy," Scorpius said. He picked up his trunk and hauled it off toward the train.

Harry and Draco watched, hand in hand, as their son got on the train and left.

-•-

Scorpius staggered his way into a compartment, accidentally bumping into someone. He gasped.

"I'm so sorry-!" He turned around to see a boy with bright blue piercing eyes look at him. A rush of adrenaline ran through him.

The boy smiled. "It's okay, do you need some help?"

Scorpius nodded sheepishly. "If it wouldn't be a bother,"

The boy shook his head, still smiling. "Of course not!" He helped Scorpius get situated. "So what's your name?"

"Scorpius, Scorpius Potter," Scorpius held out his hand, and Albus shook it. Another shock of adrenaline ran through them.

"Well, Scorpius potter, my name is Albus Longbottom, and I believe we're mates."