Harry Potter....The Story That Never Happened....For Magical Fans to RP

Peewee smiled softly. "You're welome istress."

"He's beautiful isn't he, Peewee? Was that how Draco looked as a baby?"

"Less scales mistress, but yes."

Hermione smiled. "So perfect."

Peewee smiled. "He will become an amazing little boy in the future."

"He's going to be so bright,"

She nodded.

She helped to get herself washed up.

Peewee washed her hair for her and when she was ready to get out, she held out some fresh pyjamas to help her keep comfortable, and a dressing gown to keep warm.

She was extremely grateful as she got out and dressed. "Thank you. This is definitely what I needed."

She smiled. "You're welcome Mistress." She looked to the door as there was the sound of a deep growl, it was Draco's dragon warning someone. "Stay here Mistress, you are not strong enough to help, I will help the master."

Hermione was instantly on guard though and her eyes widened. "Keep Scorpius safe..."

She nodded and as she opened the door, Narcissa Malfoy's voice could be heard as well as Lucius Malfoy's voice. They were demanding to see their grandson but Draco was being a little too protective.

Hermione stood in the doorway, half wanting to come out and join them but also knowing she was still very weak.

"Ah Hermione, seems you can survive a dragon's birth." Narcissa told her with a sickeningly sweet smile.

"And with no help at all from you," Hermione replied evenly.

Narcissa kept her sickening smile on her face. “Hermione you yourself said that I could be part of my grandson’s life so tell this beast to let me at least hold him.”

Draco growled again but this one was more of a snarl. It was so fierce that it frightened little Scorpious who whimpered in his cradle that Peewee had stood in front of

"That was before you went back on your word, before you continuously allowed your husband to attack mine, myself and all of my friends and family. He wants to kill my son, why should I allow either of you near him?" She snapped, her tone harsh but low.

“You heard my wife now get out.” Draco warned them.

"Someone that truly wants to be a part of their grandchild's life would never act like that, like this. Go away and leave us alone."

Narcissa seemed willing to back down Lucius on the other hand was not especially with him and Draco stood toe to toe, Draco didn’t even have time to react before his father grabbed his neck and pinned him to the wall behind him. Draco was tired for sharing energy with Hermione to help her so he wasn’t at is best yet and his father took full advantage of it

"Draco!" Hermione stepped forward on reflex. "This is why we don't trust you because we can't."

Peewee dragged her back towards the baby.

Draco tried for a while to have his fathers hand off of him but it wasn’t going well until he heard his son whimper and then his dragon suddenly broke through as he grabbed his fathers arm and suddenly their roles were reversed Dracos teeth dangerously close to ripping his fathers throat out. “Get out.” He snarled

Hermione did step back at Peewee's touch, her hand reaching back into the bassinet to gently touch her son in hopes of soothing him a little.

Lucius knew better than to argue this time especially with the pain that Draco was inflicting from his grip and he shoved him off before he left dragging Narcissa with him