Dramione Smut-Book

Blanket Monster

      Here is my son and me, playing a little game we like to call blanket monster. Hermione doesn't like this game because she thinks it seems to give him nightmares. But he hasn't had one in 2 weeks, so I'm calling it safe.
"C'mon daddy!" My 4 year old son, Scorpius giggles as I get under the blanket and pretend to be nearly headless nick.
"Roooaaarrrrrr!" I roar and chase him around his room with the blanket over my head.
"Daddy! I see your feet!" He giggles again.
"Wha-oh!" I say, moving the blanket do it moves down to cover my feet and I end up tripping and squashing Scorpius to the bed.
"Owie, boo boo," he quivers his lips before sucking on his hand and it seems to have worked because he begins to play again.
"Honey! I'm home!" Came sweet angelic, Hermione's voice.
"Okay, don't tell mommy what we were playing," I tell him.
"Mommy!" Scorpius yells happily before taking her shin.
"Hey baby," he says and kisses his cheek before walking them both over to me and hugging me and placing a kiss on my lips.
I wrap my arms around we waist and hold onto her as she giggles into my mouth. "I. Love. You," I say into her mouth.
"I love you too daddy!" He says,
Looking up at me seriously.
I chuckle before shaking me head and staring into the cackle lit room. "I love you too buddy," I respond.
"Mommy, guess what?" Scorpius asks Hermione.
"What?" She asks.
I look at Scorpius and Hermione with a scared look on my face. "We played blanked monster!" He giggles.
Well shit. My life's over. Going to be over. Going to be over.
Hermione glares at me.
It's over.