Blood Red, Snow White | Dramione ✔

32. The Star

"Mama!", 2 year old Gemini Richards Malfoy ran to his mother crying.

She caught him in her arms and lifted him off the ground. He wrapped his tiny arms around her neck tightly.

"What's wrong sweetheart ?", she kissed his head and pulled away to look at him.

" Rosie scawe gemimie. [  Rosie scared Gemini  ]", he pouted with teary eyes.

" Rose Jean Malfoy! ", Hermione called.

Soft footsteps approached and a little girl with her father's blonde hair and her mother's brown eyes entered the room.

" Mama I promise I didn't mean to scare him. I only meant for him to leave my toys", the four year old cried.

Hermione glared at her but her eyes softened when she saw the tears in her daughter's eyes.

" Oh sweetheart. Come here.", she placed her son on the ground and  opened her arms. Rose hugged her mother and sniffed. Hermione rubbed her back soothingly.

" It's alright honey. Just call me whenever he's bothering you, alright ?", she whispered.

The little girl rubbed her eyes and nodded.

" Now be my good children and hug each other."

Rose smiled at her brother and then pulled him in for a hug. Gemini giggled. " Rosie good mama."

Hermione chuckled.

Just then, the fireplace came to life and Draco stepped out, holding his healer robes in his hands. Hermione walked up to him and took the robes from his hands.

"Papa!", the children rushed towards him.

His eyes lit up as he picked both of them off the ground and then dropped himself on the couch lazily and kissed their foreheads.

" How are my angels ?"

" Gemimie good.", the 2 year old gave his father a toothy grin.

"Fine papa. How was your day ?" , his daughter asked.

Draco chuckled at his son and kissed his cheek and then turned to his daughter.

"It was good. But something was missing."

" What ?", Rose asked curiously.

" You. I missed you both.", he kissed them yet again.

Hermione cleared her throat.
Draco smirked without looking at her and then whispered something in the kids' ears. They both sat up and ran from the lounge, leaving the husband and wife alone.

Hermione avoided his gaze knowing fully well that he was smirking, and began to pick up the fallen cushions and placed them back on the couch. When she fixed the cushion near her husband,  he caught her wrist and pulled her down on his lap.

" Granger. ", he drawled.

She looked away as a smile threatened to form. He only called her Granger when he was in a very naughty mood.

" Granger.", he poked her in the ribs.

" Ow.", she turned to him and fixed him with an icy glare.

He chuckled and kissed her nose.

" No need to be so jealous.", he teased.

" I am not jealous! ", she replied incredulously.

" You know I missed you the most,  don't you ?", he asked her sincerely.

" Of course I do. You tell me that everyday.", she replied sarcastically.

"Hermione.", he laughed.