Dark Paradise - Draco Malfoy

Astoria was dead. That much Draco knew. Now he was frozen by the idea of raising his son completely alone, his three-year-old son.

That was probably the thought that made him go after a sitter, not for long, just until he got more familiar with his new role in Scorpius's life, but of course, three months later he still didn't show any concern towards the fact that his son was now completely attached to his new caretaker, the absent of Draco just began to be expanded as time goes by.

On the other hand, he never met the girl he hid, not directly anyway. All he knew about Isabelle Oliveira was that she was an immigrant witch from someplace in South America that he didn't care to remember, you even asked to be honest.
The only important thing was: that Scorpius loved her. Since day one, all he could talk about was Mss Izzy, and how much fun and lovely she was. For Draco that was more than enough, and the fact he paid her the rightful salary, so everything was going well until that cursed stormy day when he laid eyes on that girl for the first time. Salazar's help him. Was her sharp tongue, her judgmental look, or the simple fact that she had no idea who he was...

He didn't know, all he knows is that he couldn't take her image out of his head and he did try, hard, but soon enough he saw himself coming home earlier just to catch a glimpse of her, was he going mad? Or maybe, after all those years of suffering, life decides to give him a new chance? Is she going to keep looking at him with those curious, gentle eyes if she found out who he was in the war? Or she was just going to walk away like everyone else?

She could be his salvation or his hell.

(English is not my first language, it is my third so take it easy on me)