Atonement of HP

"Father..." Little Scorpius still remembers calling his father timidly at that time. He was not afraid of killing someone himself, but he was afraid that people outside would embarrass his father even more.

"It's okay, little Scorpius, it's okay..." Drake coaxed his son rarely, he was very worried that his heir would leave a shadow because of the wrong hand, and the one who died was Wes Draco didn't even look at the children of the Lai family. What the Weasley family owed him, he would get back bit by bit.

In this way, little Scorpius watched his father stand in front of the red-haired man without flinching, even though the lady next to him had fainted several times.That was the most favored youngest son of the Weasley family, who secretly followed Ron out and never came back.

"Damn Death Eaters, you must have imprisoned my son!" Ron's face was so bloodshot that it almost reached his hair, and Hermione next to him looked at Draco with pleading eyes.

"I said, I don't know where your son is? Or, do you want to search the entire Malfoy Manor at all?" Draco refused to budge, joking, even if Ron searched the manor, he would not be able to find it That child, after that day, Drake threw that child directly into the family graveyard, and the noble family graveyard is not so easy to enter.

"Mr. Malfoy, if... if you really... please..." Hermione's crying made Scorpius feel very uncomfortable. If his mother was still there, would he feel sorry for himself like this, but he This emotion was immediately interrupted by Ron.

"You bloody Death Eater!" Ron moved his fist without getting an answer for a long time.

"Father!" Little Scorpius had an idea, he quickly rubbed his eyes red with his hands, messed up his hair, and staggered all the way into Draco's arms. "Don't hit my father!" Little Scorpius opened his hands. At that moment, he felt that his father was his whole world.

Facing such a young child, Ron was a little hesitant, but his worries about his son prevailed, "Get out of the way!"

"Auntie, don't hit Dad!" Little Scorpius cried directly, and Merlin knew that after he was 3 years old, he would never cry in front of others again.

Hermione was struck by the expression of a child who was the same age as his missing son, crying and bewildered. "Tell auntie, have you seen a little red-haired wizard?" In order to prevent Draco from doing bad things, Hermione pulled Scorpius aside and quietly used the Silencing Charm.

"No!" Scorpius' crying red eyes made his words more convincing, "Dad is with me these days, but Dad doesn't play with me, and Mom is gone, I...I want Mom!" Saying this, little Scorpius threw himself into Hermione's arms.

"Ronald, maybe Bill is really not here, let's look for him again?" Hermione looked at the child in pity, she didn't know what her husband had done.

"You know..." Ron clenched his fists tightly. The serious injury at home meant that Bill's pointer had already pointed to "death", which was why they collapsed like this.

"Ronald!" Hermione shook her head disapprovingly, and Ron had to leave fiercely.

Little Scorpius quickly wiped away his tears after they left, "Protect yourself!" Drake looked at his son who walked to him with a determined face, and finally just said such a sentence.

-----------------------I am the dividing line at the end of Little Scorpius' memories------------- -----

"You damned Death Eater, you should all go to Azkaban!" The voice in front of him was still clamoring, and Drake showed a noble smirk without any malice, "Perhaps, Mr. Weasley knows something else Called 'slander'?"

At this moment, Draco remembered Lucius and Arthur Weasley who were at Lihen Bookstore back then.

"Mr. Malfoy." The Auror who came after him stood aside awkwardly. As the former head of the Auror Division, Ron was known to every Auror, but Mr. Malfoy, the poorest person after the war The rare "conscientious aristocrats" who opened factories at the time and stabilized prices are more worthy of their respect.

"Mr. Weasley may be a little sick. He just said a lot of confused words and tried to attack my son." Draco's voice was not loud, but it was extremely weighty.Aurors were already helpless when they heard the word "son". Now who in the British wizarding world doesn't know that the most precious thing of the head of the Malfoy family is his son, but his son has not shown any signs of arrogance at all. It's a little bit worse, but no one can boast of excellence when they come out.

"Dad..." Immediately afterwards, two red-haired youths rushed over, the boy helped Ron, and the girl looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Malfoy, our father was just drunk , we'll take him home."

"It's nothing." Facing the two Weasleys, Draco smiled softly, "I know your father has been in a bad mood, and I can understand it."

The girl's face was a little red, and she began to move closer to her hair. Who doesn't know that Draco Malfoy is now the most famous golden bachelor in the British wizarding world. Although the surname Weasley itself doomed them to be impossible, it didn't Can't stop girls' fantasies.

"Since Mom left, Dad has..." Seeing Draco's smiling face, the girl said unconsciously.

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"Lily!" Her brother interrupted her younger sister awkwardly. Didn't you see that there were suddenly enlightened eyes around you?Mr. Malfoy is good, and he is willing to help their brothers and sisters regardless of the past. They can't ask for more.

"Oh, I'm sorry." The girl understood what her brother meant, but still gave Draco a greedy look.

"Father, Mr. Weasley dropped something." Little Scorpius suddenly leaned up from behind, and inserted himself between Draco and Miss Weasley, his eyes were not calm for an 11-year-old child.

"Oh, that's troublesome..." Drake didn't doubt his son at all.

"No need, I'll just send it there with Sister Lily." Little Scorpius kept a straight face, speaking childish words that belonged to children.

Miss Weasley was stabbed by this "innocent" "Sister Lily", and her face turned even redder, just now because of shyness, but now because of shame.Looking at the back of his son with Miss Weasley, Draco suddenly became worried, wouldn't his son also reach the age of "sensible"?

"Sister Lily, did I give the thing directly to Mr. Weasley?" Little Scorpius asked, and after getting an affirmative answer, Little Scorpius put a copper Knut in Ron's pocket. Not Ron's stuff. "Master Auror, you should never wonder how your little son died," he whispered in Ron's ear.

"You little Death Eater!" Ron's eyes were red, because of his youngest son, he and Hermione had a falling out!Only Hermione would go, and he would start drinking!It's all because of him, the devil!

"Sister Lily!" Leaving Ron's ear, little Scorpius turned back into the expressionless child, but his actions showed that he was very disturbed.

"Dad, Mr. Malfoy is a good man, BLABLABLA..." Little Mr. Weasley explained to Ron for the ten thousandth time, without noticing that his father's bloodshot eyes had been irritated at all.

It wasn't until Little Scorpius walked back to Draco that Lily looked away reluctantly, "Let's go", said Mr. Weasley, "Mr. Malfoy is a good man, and they will be happy."

"Scorpius, do you like Miss Weasley?" Drake asked patiently after his son came back, and he seemed to think of Lucius again in a trance.

"Father." Scorpius took his father's hand, he just suddenly felt that the woman was too close to his father, and he didn't like the expression on Draco's face, this kind of remembrance without his participation past expressions. "I grew up."

"Yeah, my little Scorpius has grown up." Draco

His voice was very soft, and his tone was full of pride. He had noticed his son's "little actions" just now, but he didn't care. Hermione's departure, Ron's drinking, his children's betrayal... Ron Weiss Lay would never know that it was all because of Draco.

"Father, I've grown up!" Little Scorpius emphasized, and he cared about this very much.

"Yes, but we have to go to the wand shop first," Draco said perfunctorily.

Little Scorpius looked at his father's back in place, only feeling a kind of unwillingness in his heart that couldn't stop churning. "Father..." His tone was also very light, with a complexity that he himself did not realize.

Drake, who was walking in front, had no idea what his son was thinking. He thought of Lucius, Narcissa, and... his godfather.I'm living a good life now, he thought silently, watching his heir walk towards him step by step, it will definitely get better and better in the future, the Malfoy family never succumbed to others.