Ruined (Dramione)

VII - Scorpius' Birthday

"Happy Birthday Scorp!" we all shouted as George released his fireworks and Ron brings back the lights using his Delluminator.

Scorp looked frightened because he held Asha's hand tighter and I saw Pansy smirked at Lavender.

I went to him and kissed him in the cheeks and forehead.

"Happy birthday, Scorp. Mummy loves you." I said.

He let go of Asha's hand and hugged me tight.

"Thank you Mummy! Scorpy and Drakey loves you too." He said.

Happiness is shown clearly to his face as he welcomed his guests. But, he's not letting go of Asha's hand. That's why Pansy was making fun of Lavender until now.

"You know Blaise, you and Ron will duel any moment if Pansy didn't stop mocking Lavender." I whispered to Blaise while laughing so Blaise went to Pansy and whispered something her that made her stop.

"Time for the big boy to blow his cake!" dad said so everyone gathered on the table.

"Make a wish!" Narcissa said as she and Mrs. Weasley placed the enormous cake with 5 moving candles on top of it in front of Scorp.

"Mummy, how will I suppose to blow these candles if they were moving?" Scorp asked. He continued to stare at his moving candles curtesy of his uncle George and Harry.

"You have to chase the candles, Scorpy. Every candle is believed to grant a wish!" Luna said.

"Okay." Then he started to blow for the first candle while I'm in charge of taking pictures.

After a few minutes, a candle stops from moving.

"Make a wish!"

"I wish to marry Asha in the future." I inhaled a deep breathe before smiling at my son who is grinning in front of me. He spits the image of his father when he does that.

Pansy shouted 'We won!' while smirking at Lavender.

"I wish to study at Hogwarts and be in Gryffindor just like mummy." We all smiled at Scorp's second wish.

"I wish to defeat a dragon just what Uncle Harry did!" Narcissa looked terrified and my parents shook their heads. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley just chuckled on Scorp's wish. While George and Harry smiled widely at him.

"Good choice, boy." They both told him.

"Bloody hell, Harry." I told them. And they just laughed upon my comment.

"I wish Mummy is always happy and pretty and her ugly suitors to go away." He said so I looked at him while the others looked at me.

"Scorpy, mummy doesn't have a suitor. Mummy is too busy for them." I said.

"You had mummy! The delivery man of the newspaper where the pictures move always looks at you whenever he's here! I always caught him!" he said as he crossed his tiny arms.

"Your son has a wide imagination. I bet you're not like that. And I think Malfoy is not imaginative. Where did he inherit that?" Ginny whispered to me.

"I quite agree. He's too young for that, you know. Thinking about those things. It was certainly Pansy's and your fault." I whispered back to her.

"Why me?!" she whispered. More like a shouting whisper.

"The two of you always telling lot of things not appropriate for his age!" I whispered. Ginny just pinched my arms.

"It's time for the last one! Go for it! Catch it like a golden snitch!" Harry cheered.

"I wish to see my dad because sometimes I caught mum crying at night. Mummy must've missed him." Everyone except the kids looked at me.

A tear fell from my right eye.

All this years I thought Scorp's contented with everything. I thought he had what he needed. I thought I already gave him anything but I didn't.

He's still looking for his arsehole father. I thought...

"Mummy, are you okay? Why are you crying?"

"I'm fine. I'm just so touched about your wish." I said as my son wiped my tears.

"Quit the drama! This is your son's party Hermione! Stop being dramatic! Scorp! Time to open your gifts!" Ron said while holding a cookie. He never changed seriously. He's still addicted to food.

Scorpy ran to the gift table and he started opening his gifts.

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