Draco is the Father of a Half-blood

The Letter

Blaise sat in the living room of his apartment when there was a knock at his door. He gets up and goes to answer it to see his neighbour. "Yes, how can I help you John?" he asks. John just handed him a letter.

"The person at the front desk said this had arrived for you a few days ago, but you never collected it. Don't you check your mail?" John asks. John is a muggle and doesn't know Blaise gets his a mail a different way.

"I forgot to check this week, thanks for bringing it to me" Blaise states with a smile. John nods his head before leaving to go to work. Blaise looked at the letter to see it was addressed to Draco Zabini. Why does that name sound familiar? he wonders as he opens the letter.

Dear Mister Zabini

It is my responsibility to inform you that your sample has finally been used. If you wish to donate an other sample, please feel free to call or come in to the office. Thank you again for your donation, the patient is really pleased.

Yours Sincerely,

Mary Owens (Secretary of the London Sperm Bank)

He dropped the letter in shock as he remembers want he had dared Draco to do all those years ago. But Blaise had done some research before daring Draco to donate a sample.  The sample should have become useless six years ago. He logs onto his laptop and goes to the internet to search the website. He looked up how long they could store sperm for to see it said forty years. "Fuck, Draco and I are dead men" Blaise groans. He hadn't clicked on the link last time and only saw the number 4 & thought it meant four years not forty.

He gets up grabbing his coat and the letter before apperating to Malfoy Manor. Then walks up to the entering the manor calling "Draco!" Fast footsteps were heard as Blaise hang his coat on a hook.

"Blaise, I wasn't expecting you" Draco states giving Blaise a bro hug. "Is that a muggle letter?" he asks pulling away. Blaise just nodded his head handing Draco the letter.

"Remember that summer day we promised never to talk about?" Blaise asks. As Draco lead them to his father's old study room, which is now his. "It's come back to haunt us" Blaise states pointing at the letter. Draco reads it and then goes even paler then usual.

"You said they wouldn't be able to use it after four years" Draco exclaims.

"That's want I thought too" Blaise states raising his hands in surrender. "I looked up the information again and it didn't say four years" he explains scratching the back of his neck. He knew Draco would be upset, but if his Mother finds out they're dead meat.

"How many years did it say?" Draco asks dreading the answer.

"Forty" Blaise mumbles, but Draco heard him anyway and shot up from his seat.

"We're dead, we are so dead" Draco states as he starts to pace. "My mother is going to kill me and you when she finds out" he tells his friend.

"But she won't if we don't tell her" Blaise states.

"You don't understand there is a book, that when a new Malfoy has been created our family crest appears on it. The book has the name of every Malfoy since the 1700s. My Mother has made a habit of reading it once every three months, she'll find out sooner or later" Draco explains.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy!" his mother shouted through the manor.

"I think she knows" Blaise states with fear in his eyes.

"No shit Merlin" Draco mumbles sitting back down placing his head in his hands. "I'm in the study Mother!" he calls. Soon she storms  into the room slamming the family book on the desk.

"Explain, why there is a new Malfoy in New South Wales" she orders him.

"It's my fault Mrs Malfoy" Blaise states.

"I didn't see you there Blaise and want do you mean your fault?" Narcissa asks in a calmer tone.

"Remember the day Draco came to hang out with me, before his initiation as a Death-eater?" Blaise asks and she nods her head. "Well we had a bet, which he lost by the way. So he had to do one dare and I dared him to..." Blaise trails off.

"You may want to read this mother" Draco suggests handing her the envelope with the letter inside. "I used a false name when we went there" he states when she raises an eyebrow at the name on the muggle envelope. "We thought the sample was useless after four years, but it wasn't. It's actually forty years" he explains.

"You need to go find this girl" Narcissa states calmly. "I don't care if she is a witch or muggle, no Malfoy child will be born out of wed lock on my watch" she tells Draco sternly. "How could you be so careless? Be glad your father is dead" she states. Draco cringed knowing his father would be furious and if the girl wasn't a pureblooded witch. Both she and the child wouldn't live for the birth.

"But how am I suppose to find her?" Draco asks.

"You and Blaise are going to New South Wales with this book after going to where you donated" Narcissa answers. "Once you have found her, you marry her and bring her back to the manor" she states. "Don't think you can come back without her and my future grandson" she tells them before going to leave the room.

"Why do I have to go Mrs Malfoy?" Blaise asks and she glares at him.

"It's because of you we are in this mess, so you will help correct it" she tells him sternly before leaving the room. The boys look at each other sighing in relief that they were alive.  But now they have to track down a girl they know nothing about.

"We had better get started on this search" Draco states standing up. "Go pack your trunk and get your broom ready. We leave in two hours after going to the building to get some information about the girl" he explains.

"Doubtful they'll tell us anything with patient doctor confidentiality" Blaise states.

"We're wizards we can just read her mind if she doesn't tell us directly" Draco reminds him. "Go get your stuff and bring it here, then we'll head to the building. I want us to find this girl as quickly as possible. Not forgetting you have a tryout for the Italian Quidditch team in May" Draco reminds him.

"We'll find her mate" Blaise assures him before leaving. Draco sighs as he picks up the book and heads to his room to pack. The Daily Prophet will have a field day when it gets out he is expecting a child. No doubt his Mum will handle it until he returns for the girl carrying his son.

A/N

Picture above of book and picture on the external link of Blaise's muggle apartment.