Future children

Shibara

*I am so sorry I haven't updated in so long! I have been a bit busy dealing with my younger sibling and haven't had the motivation to write but I hope you will keep reading!😊.*

Jamie fell to his knees, with Jack rushing to his side, hugging his shoulder as he spoke, "Jamie, didn't -didn't we get rid of him?"

" Y-yes.. well at least I thought we did... but.. " Jamie stuttered, terrified and confused.

Madam Pomfrey spoke up, "Boys would you mind telling us what that letter is."

Jamie looked up, stunning the woman as he made direct eye contact, and said in a quiet voice which echoed in everyone ears, "...a death sentence..." a tear fell down his cheek and off his chin.

Jack huddled in closer, now hiding his face in his shoulder.

Harry choked out, " What do you mean, death sentence!? "

Hermione chirped in worry spread across her face, " Harry... before they explain I think we should call Draco and Dumbledore first so they can hear this as well... "

Ron swung his head round to the girl, "Mione' I understand why Dumbledore has to come but why Malfoy?"

The girl rolled her eyes at him, " Well don't think it's appropriate to have the other... parent here as well? " placing her hands on her hips.

"But... but.." the Weasly tried.

"No buts." she turned her attention back to Harry waiting for an answer which was given as nod. " Madam Pomfrey, you'll be okay with this won't you? "

She also gave a slow nod before she walked out the room, as she said, "I'll get the others now.."

Fifteen minutes later Draco comes rushing through the door panting looking around the room. Dumbledore had already arrived and was standing up against the wall, opposite the door and Ron, Hermione were sat next together on some chair about a metre or so to the headmaster's left. Jamie and Jack were sat were Harry sat the day before, Jack was hugging the raven heads arm in a half exhausted while Jamie sat, with his unoccupied arm resting of his leg with the red letter tightly in his grip. Harry was sat on a chair next to Lily who was still out cold in the bed.

Draco walked into the room shutting the door behind him before speaking, "What's going on here?" looking slightly worried. Everyone was silent which only increased the worry and panic in the blond as he repeated, "What's going on?" looking towards Harry who refused to make eye contact.

"Mal-- Draco, you should go take a seat.." Hermione had gotten up and grabbed Draco's shoulder with her left hand and motioned his to a seat next to Harry with the other hand.

He quietly made his way over to sit as Hermione went back to her seat next to Ron. Once they were sat Dumbledore let out a tired sigh as he step forward and turned to the future children.

The headmaster said, "So, boys, what is going on?"

Jamie hung his head low as tears began flow into tiny puddles on the floor. This caused Draco to spike as he stood up about to run over but Harry grabbed his hand and shook his head as the blonde looked back. Jack let go of his arm and leaned on rubbing soothing circles on his back while his own eyes began to sting.

He spoke softly, looking down at Jamie not wanting to make eye contact with anyone, "That... letter in Jamie's hand... it isn't the first time we saw it... in the future...," the tears began to glide down his cheeks, leaving wet streaks.

"Jack." Hermione called out about to go over but was stopped by Ron, " you, you don't have to push yourself to tell us... " tears also forming in her eyes, seeing how this was effecting the boys.

Jack shook his head a bit to hard trying get rid of the idea of 'not telling them' before he spoke, "No, mum. We.. we have been running for to long from the past and, and you all... have the right to know..." He looked up to meet Hermione eyes as if he was begging her to let him to speak even if it would bring back unwanted memories. She nodded and lent back as she held tightly onto the ginger's hand next to her.

Jamie had stopped shivering and given his lover a bit of a surprise as he grabbed onto his hand that was not rubbing his back. The raven haired sat up slightly before speaking but still refusing to lift his head, "Jack is right... you have the right to know.." He moved both his hands to grab hold of the red letter in a deathly grip, " This letter... this letter was the start of our future choas. It first appeared on mine and Lily's birthday, it... it was addressed to mother... Draco. I never saw the contents of that letter but I remember as if it had happened yesterday, that letter and this one are practically identical. Then a week later when mother was out shopping with Alex... "

Hermione's grip tightened on Ron's hand as she asked, "Jamie who was Alex?"

Jamie froze as his raven hair shields his eyes. Jack brought his left hand to stroke the back his lovers head as he guided his other hand down the race's arm and stopped above his hand, grabbing a hold of it from the back.

He looked up at his fuzzy haired mother when he spoke, "Alex was one of Jamie and Lily's younger siblings he was only two when... when.." silent tears still flowing slowly as he looked away with a blank face clearly trying to keep the sobs down.

Draco was stood like a statue liking in there direction, he hasn't moved an centimeter since the beginning they started to open up about there past.