Lily Snape New

Help me

Draco watched Hermione move around the kitchen, the house elves were gone today. As they were always gone on Thursdays.

She was bright eyes and bushy tailed today, today their children would be coming home. "Baby," he said, making her look back at him.

He was sitting at the table, his tie loose and his shirt undone, he was sipping a cup of coffee.

"Y-yes?"

"Mmm... I'm going to be taking the little ones out once I get them. Would you like to join?"

"Why?"

He grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his lap. "Have you not noticed the house elves are not here?"

"I- no, I thought they were hiding."

"They are off on Thursdays. I believe you were the one who created S.P.E.W my love. All my house elves are free, they do get paid although most will not accept it and they all have Thursdays off."

She giggled, buttoning up his shirt and tightening his tie.

He pulled her head to him, kissing her softly and helping her stand up. "I- I would like to go out before they get home."

He chuckled, taking her hand. "You wish to be seen in public with me? You are Mistress of Magic."

She blushed crimson. "Not yet Draco."

He cupped her face, pressing his forehead to hers. "You will be soon little one."

She blushed harder, burrying her face in his neck. He smirked, making her look at him. "Would you like to wear my mask? People will not think it is weird if I am with a woman wearing a mask. I am a former Death Eater."

She smiled, kissing his cheek. "I would like that."

He grinned, slipping out of her embrace and into their bedroom. He pulled out a mask that he remembered from muggle Day of Dead.

He smiled at the memory.

Grey sat on his shoulder, she was only six, Scorpius and Lily were seven. Lily pointed out at one of the performers, who pulled off her mask and handed it to Lily. Lily smiled, handing it to him and leaning against his leg. "Got someone gone?" the woman asked. "All of these yours?"

Astoria was at work. "Yes," he said with a smirk. "Although this one's in my possession. Hers and my father are gone."

The woman smiled at them before back flipping into the parade.

The feeling of Hermione's hands on his shoulders brought him back to reality. "What's this from?" she asked into his ear.

He felt her lithe body against his, her head and hands on his shoulder. "A while ago, it was Day of the Dead."

Hermione placed a kiss to his shoulder, taking the mask. "Thank you, Draco. I'll be careful."

He chuckled, turning and kissing her cheek. "I'll be waiting at the gate."

She giggled as he left the room.