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Hermione Malfoy (née Granger), prided herself on not being a jealous wife. She knew that her husband had his fair share of admirers. She completely understood why. Her husband was a complete catch. He was tall and muscular. He had the softest blonde hair and piercing gray eyes and he was one of the best seekers in Europe.
Draco had made a name for himself in Quidditch. He was put on one of the worst teams in Britain and he made the team one of the top teams with his seeker skills. They have won more games in the season than they have lost. The season was the best one that they've had in centuries.
The finals were against the Holyhead Harpies. Hermione's best friend Ginny Potter (nee Weasley) was a chaser for the Harpies. Hermione knew that she needed to support both of them so she went to the finals.
Hermione was in a special box due to her marriage with Draco. She was put in a VIP box and she took advantage of that box. It was her personal box. Harry had his own so he was with Ron in his box. Hermione had chosen to bring one of her closest friends, Pansy Parkinson.
Hermione sighed as Scorpius started pulling on her hair. Hermione removed the small fingers from her hair. “Come on, bug no hair. Pans, can you hand me the dragon stuffed animal?”
Pansy handed Scorpius the stuffed animal and Scorpius started gumming on the head of the dragon. Hermione gently bounced him.
“When does this thing start?” Pansy sighed loudly.
“At 12. It's 11:55. I had to get here a bit early because of Scorp.” Hermione said, looking at Pansy. “Just read your magazine.”
Pansy sat down and she grabbed her magazine from her bag.
Hermione saw a flash of dark gray robes and she grinned. “Look, it's Dada’s team.” She said to Scorpius. She saw blonde hair and she smiled. “It's Dada.” she said softly. “and there's auntie ginny.” She showed him Ginny. “Her team is good too but we want Dada to win.” She whispered.
Scorpius clapped his hands and giggled. “Dada.” He babbled. Scorpius was almost one year old. He was wearing a gray jersey with Malfoy and 07 printed on the back. It was Draco’s jersey. Hermione was wearing the same thing.
“Mhm.” Hermione hummed. “There he is.” she pointed at Draco.
The game had officially started and Hermione watched as Scorpius stared out on the field mesmerized.
“The Falcons turned this season around when they managed to get Draco Malfoy-” the stadium interrupted into loud cheering. “Malfoy is one of the best players we've seen in centuries. Can he get the gold for the Falcons? We'll see tonight.” the announcer bellowed. There was a wiz of brooms flying and the smack of the quaffle and the game was on.
The game was neck in neck when the announcer gasped. “Malfoy sees the snitch! He's diving. DIVING! AND HE'S GOT IT!” The announcer yelled. “FALCONS WIN! FALCONS ARE THE CHAMPIONS!”
Hermione grinned. “That's my husband.” She whispered. She looked at the half asleep Scorpius. “Scorp dada won.” she said to the tot.
“Wait, they won?” Pansy asked looking up from her magazine. She set the magazine down.
“Yeah!” Hermione said grinning.
She watched as Draco flew over to her box. She waved to him and he grinned at her. She walked over and she looked at him. “You won.”
“We won.” He said grinning. “Merlin. We won.”
“I'm so proud of you.” Hermione said beaming.
“I gotta go talk to my coach but I'll see you in a bit, okay love?” Draco blew a kiss to her.
She nodded. “Alright.”
Hermione was waiting by the locker room and she saw Draco walking to the locker room with his broom in hand. “Hey.”
“Hi love.” He walked over to her and he picked her up and spun her around. He kissed her deeply.
She kissed him back and she pulled away. “You did amazing…but you're so sweaty.”
“Are you wearing my jersey?” He asked, setting her down. He kissed her head and Hermione felt her cheeks flush.
“Mhm.” She picked Scorpius out of the stroller and he made grabby hands for Draco. “So is he.” She showed Draco the shirt and she grinned.
“This is the best thing ever.” He said, grabbing Scorpius. He kissed Scorpius' head. “You're gonna be a seeker too aren't you?” He bounced Scorpius gently. Scorpius giggled and grabbed onto Draco's jersey. He tried to stuff part of the jersey in his mouth and Draco gently took the shirt from his hand.
“Mm. I think he'll spend all his time studying.” Hermione teased. She went in her bag and she grabbed out a small box. She let out a breath.
The box contained a small green and silver onesie with the name Malfoy on the back. Hermione had come to the game for a few reasons. One of the reasons was to support her husband and best friend and the second reason was to reveal to him that she was pregnant with their second baby. She knew that she wanted to do it after a game. They had reconnected at one of Ginny's games. She wanted to do it at a place that meant something to the both of them.
She handed the box to Draco. “It's from me.” She felt her cheeks flush. “There's no return receipt.” She joked. She watched Scorpius as he squirmed out of Draco's arms.
Draco set him down gently and he untied the bow on the box. He looked at Hermione. “This isn't a Weasley product right?” He sniffed the box before he opened it. He looked at the onesie. He looked at Hermione.
“Surprise?” She said grinning.
“Are you joking?” Draco asked, his eyes watering with happy tears.
“I found out a few weeks ago.” Hermione looked at him. “I wanted to wait to tell you until after the season.”
“Oh merlin.” Draco hugged her and squeezed gently. “We’re having a baby.” He kissed her and he looked at Scorpius who was sitting on the field chewing on his dragon.
“We're having a baby.” Hermione whispered.
“We're gonna make our own quidditch team.” Draco joked.
“You wish.” Hermione shook her head.