[I THINK WE SHOULD BE FRIENDS BUT IM TOO SCARED TO TALK TO YOU]
"Yeah but video games are a waste of ti-"
well he was just hanging around, then he fell in love and he didn’t know how but he couldn’t get out
Scorpius liked to do things in threes. If he cried, it was for three minutes- or three hours. If he played, it was with three toys- or three players. If he wanted sweets, it was three or tantrum, not that Hermione ever let him get away with that kind of attitude.
It shouldn’t have come as such a surprise when, at the age of three, Scorpius went missing for three hours.
The first hour- they hadn’t exactly realized he was missing in the first place. He was a quiet child, never really making a fuss over small things like what was for dinner or who was giving him a bath. So it wasn’t very unusual for him to go play on his own for long periods of time-
Unless it was Friday.
On Fridays, Scorpius stuck to Hermione like glue, as it was one of her few days off.
The second Hermione realized she hadn’t heard a ‘Mummy, why?’ in a while, she knew something was off.
She spent the second hour warily looking around the house for any messes or signs of her spunky son. She felt close at times, but all she heard were little shuffles that could have been her own feet against the floor.
It was almost at the three hour mark when Draco walked in on her crawling under the coffee table, looking quite desperate.
"What are you-" he started.
"He’s gone! I lost him!" She banged the back of her head on the underside of the table before she stood up. Draco’s hand on her elbow steadied her before she could fall over. She looked up at him worriedly and he made her sit on the sofa behind her.
"Scorpius?!" Draco nearly shouted and his voice echoed through the house.
A quiet giggle sounded by their feet.
Draco’s hand slipped into his wand pocket.
Hermione screamed and Draco lifted his toddling son off the table.
"Scorpius? How did you do that?" Draco asked seriously. "Did you touch Mummy’s wand?"
Scorpius’ chubby face pouted angrily, “No. I wanted hiding game. No touch Mummy’s wand.”
Draco caught his wife’s eye and smirked softly, “So you disappeared because you wanted to hide?”
Scorpius nodded proudly.
"Magic?" Hermione finally sighed.
Harry Potter meme ♦ seven characters [4/7] : Neville Longbottom
Fourteen years ago, a Death Eater named Bellatrix Lestrange used the Crutiatus Curse on my parents. She tortured them for information, but they never gave in. I’m quite proud to be their son.