Slytherin Lovers
Prologues

Autumn came suddenly this year. The September morning feels fresh as the morning dew on the leaves as the small family crosses the crowded street towards the big station.

The exhaust fumes and the breaths of pedestrians look like swans in the cold. One cage was piled on top of a stroller driven by their parents.

The would-be train passengers stared curiously at them as a platinum-haired family walked in haughty strides.

Walking towards the wall between platforms nine and ten, Scorpius' voice was heard by Draco. "I have to get into Slytherin. Gotta."

He doctrines himself.

There is a sense of pride that rises in Draco when he sees Scorpius indoctrinating himself to become a student of Slytherin.

Scorpius Malfoy stands at the door of the Hogwarts Express with an expression no different from his father. A green scarf wrapped around his neck and formally dressed in black was exactly like Draco when he first stepped on his feet at Hogwarts.

Scorpius stood looking at his mother who constantly kissed the top of his head. That woman, Astoria Greengrass.

"Don't put on that expression." Astoria Tegur.

Scorpius smiled at his mother who suddenly hugged him. He hugged his father too.

"Do I look good?" Scorpius asked his father.

"As always, Scorp. Malfoy was born with a beautiful face." Draco replied proudly making Astoria smile amusedly.

"Please take care of Mum, Dad. I don't know why I feel like there's anything different about Mum." Scorpius looked at his mother with a look. Astoria's body is more contained than the previous one.

"Sure."

"Take care of yourself, Son." Astoria.

Without Malfoy's noticing a leaf spot appeared and began to grow on the Malfoy family tree.

Nine months passed by briefly. That night was an unexpected night.

Astoria who had originally rested her body suddenly felt a tremendous pain in her abdomen.

Astoria's roar echoed. A puff appeared with a loud voice. Kreacher, the fairy of the house came with an incredible nervousness.

He knew that the misstress was about to give birth.

Time felt so long, after Kreacher paced back and forth here and there he finally managed to call Draco. That night was full of screams.

Draco, Lucius, and Narcissa waited nervously outside the room. Before long, there was the sound of crying babies that made them able to breathe with relief.

Draco hurriedly walked in and saw his wife smiling as she carried the handsome little platinum-haired figure. He thanked Merlin because his wife was fine.

Lucius and Narcissa stared with pride. The members of Malfoy had grown, a pureblood would fill his manor.

"Have you prepared a name for him, Son?" Lucius asked looking at Draco who had taken over the tiny sosol sling.

Draco nodded. "Sean Draco Malfoy."

Narcissa smiled gently looking at her second granddaughter. "Another Sytherin successor will soon meet Hogwarts."

"Sure, I can't wait for it." Draco said, "It seems Scorpius will be happy, he has a playmate."

Astoria smiled happily. He did not expect Merlin would give him two sons.