The new school year

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Micheals POV

(In this James is already at hogwarts)
3 days.. Stella is going to be at hogwarts in 3 god damn days...rose,Albus... damn now I'm nervous. I haven't seen Stella since she was 3 months old.hermione is bugging me on my lesson plan which I'm almost done with.Me and Draco are currently not talking to each other because I didn't know him and Astoria Greengrass had a son...The weird thing Is that him and Astoria weren't even together before he was born. Whatever I don't care.the point is that I had no idea and he didn't seem to want to tell me. Now I have to teach his son.The bad part is that I have to be a supervisor on the train.I mean it's not that bad but I'd rather be reading than sitting on a train with a bunch of loud students.Im laying on the blanket that's laying on the grass. "Why am I not surprised that you're here" I hear a voice say from behind me. I look back  it's Draco so I just turn back and stay silent. "Are you still mad at me?" He says sitting next to me. I give him a small glare. "Look I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Scorpius..I didn't want to tell you about him until I was sure that we were serious and that we were okay" draco says. "Draco.." i give a small sigh. "I'm not mad you have a son. I'm mad that you didn't tell me! I get it you wanted to make sure but you are living with us! I don't want secrets Draco! All there has always been was secrets and I hate it..I've told you almost everything but you keep so many secrets and you won't even open up to me! Draco Lucius Malfoy I love you but there can't be anymore secrets.."I sit up grabbing his hands. He sits there looking at me with tears in his eyes. He pulls me into a tight hug. "No more secrets.. I promise just please stop being mad at me" he mumbles putting his head on my shoulder. I let out a small laugh and i kiss his cheek. "Ok.ok now you need to help me chose what book to read on the train ride" I say smiling.He let's go and looks at the options.He points to a blue book."that one. It's a classic and I personally love it" he says smiling. "I've never even read it" I say picking it up. "WHAT!nope now you definitely  have to read it" he says. "You wanna know something funny?"I say laying my head on his shoulder. "Hm?".. "This was yours.i took it after the battle of hogwarts.you left it and so I kept it" He looks at me smiling. "Dad when are you making dinner!?"mark yells from the door. "Soon I promise!" I yell back.

*3 days later*

I'm leaning against the wall waiting for Harry Ron and hermione to pop up. I notice someone familiar but it can't be anyone important. Finally they arrive and i hug Ron. "What no hug for me then?" Harry says laughing. "Nope, your wife over there already hates me enough" I smile at him. Hermione stands next to me. Albus runs up to me and hugs me. "Sup kiddo are you exited?" I ask  smiling at him  "yeah! I hope I'm in Gryffindor but it's okay if I'm in another one" he says smiling. "Good. Sorry everyone I have to get on the train early.I will see you  all later" I give Ron another hug and then Harry a small one. "Watch her..she's not all innocent" I whisper in his ear.i wave at Lilly. "I'll see you at hogwarts mione" I kiss her cheek and get on the train.
I find an empty area and sit down.i put headphones on that I charmed and I start playing music.i grab a book and I start to read it. After 15 minutes I feel a small tap on my shoulder and I look over to see a silver haired boy. I pull my headphones out. "Hello?" I say smiling. "Hello I'm Scorpius" he smiles. I see rose and Albus start to walk in.. eventually rose walks away and Albus sits down. "I'm Scorpius malfoy it's nice to meet you" He holds out his hand. "I'm Albus Potter" he shakes Scorpius hand. "And you are?" scorpius says looking back at me. "Oh.. I'm Professor silverstone"I say as I start to read again. "Oh you're the man dating my father" he says laughing a bit. "Yes I suppose so" I say smirking.
Maybe this year will be more interesting than I thought

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