Love, Laughter, and Growing Families

Olivia Malfoy's POV

"Stop having ungodly flashbacks, Liv. Or learn to control your face," Ginny says as I snap out of my sexy flashback. I'm playing with little James, who's cooing happily in my arms. "Just... my wedding night," I say softly, carefully putting him back in his crib.

"Do you think he'll freak out?" I ask, pacing around the room nervously. "Wait, you didn't tell him? And you told me first? Oh, Livia," Ginny says, placing a hand on her heart like I've betrayed her.

"Not the point, Gin," I glare at her. "Wow, who knew baby mamas could be bitchy," she mutters under her breath. "I heard that," I say, rolling my eyes. "Look, as far as I know, Draco will probably freak out—"

"Weaslette," I cut her off.

"Wow, your Slytherin's showing," she says, standing up.

"Look, stop worrying, okay? You guys are adults now. Little Albus will be here soon. It's time you had a kid. And he'll be a great father, believe it or not. You've been married for three years, so it's high time," she says, trying to reassure me.

I say my goodbyes and head back to the Manor. Draco and I moved back in—mostly because Narcissa begged us, saying the house feels too lonely. Well, good. Once the baby arrives, she'll have plenty of laughs, giggles, and cries to fill the place.

I sigh, resting my hand on my belly, smiling to myself. Given what I was thinking about at Ginny's, baby mamas can be pretty horny too.

The door to our room opens, and Draco steps inside. The moment he sees me, his eyes light up and he smiles. "Hello, love," I say, walking over to him. He pecks my lips, and I sigh happily. "How was your day?" he asks, sitting on the bed.

"Good. Great, actually. Played with James today," I say, watching his face fall a little. "That's great," he says quietly, trying not to show how sad he is. "Well, I got you something," I say, pulling a box from beneath the bed.

"What? Why? Is there a special occasion?" he asks, tearing the paper off quickly. I giggle and shake my head.

"No, no occasion. Just wanted to make my man happy," I say as he opens the box. Inside is a tiny baby Slytherin robe. Hopefully, he gets the clue.

"R-Really?" he stammers, pulling it out. "Pretty positive," I nod. He lunges at me, making me fall back on the bed. "Oh, you made me the happiest man alive," he says, kissing me all over.

He spins me around, and I scream, terrified he'll drop me.

"I AM GOING TO BE A FATHER!" he yells at the top of his lungs.

"How about we tell your parents?" I ask, but he shakes his head.

We always keep a muting spell on in our room—because you never know when Draco or I might get... well, you know. "I have a plan," he says, and we head downstairs. "Just put these on, just once, Father," Draco pleads as Lucius refuses to wear the headphones.

"Oh, come on. Mother, tell him," Draco whines like a little kid. Finally, Lucius grudgingly puts them on, and Draco blasts music at full volume.

We'd told them to guess the words we were mouthing.

"You're going to be grandparents," Draco mouths loudly, but they just frown.

Draco laughs with me and repeats it, "You're going to be grandparents."

"Tour—"

"No."

"No? You're?"

Lucius asks, Draco nods.

"Okay, you're..."

"Going to be—"

"Going to beach—"

"Going to be—"

"You're going to tea—"

"You're going to be—"

"Okay, going to be..."

"Grandparents," Draco says.

Both of them stare wide-eyed, then look at me. I nod. They take off the headphones and hug me—both of them. Even Lucius.

A few days later, I send a picture in the group chat.

Hogwarts Retired

Minister of MagicNo way, I-

Ronnie Finally, an uncle. Congratulations, Brownie.

WeasletteWhat the hell? What about James? @Ronnie

The Chosen One Great news, Congratulations Livia. Malfoy.

The Moon ChildCongratulations, I'll send a charm necklace right away, to keep the Nargles away.

Slytherin ParkinsonYay! Congratulations, girl.Aunty Pansyyyyyy is coming!!

The one who calls me 'Olive'Can't wait to meet you and see your precious baby bump. Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy.

Rafael Ravenclaw Congratulations, Liv. Happy for you :)

Gred WeasleyI'm coming over right now.

Forge WeasleyMe too.

The other one who calls me 'Olive'Me three.

To-be-Mrs. ZabiniCongratulations, Mrs. Malfoy. 

Big BroYes, yes, yes. Uncle Chris! YES!

MeThank you, you guys!

Baby Daddy Come on over, all of you. Let's have a party.