"I was just sitting in the bar when this young boy comes in. He was hurt, so I helped him out, and as I did, I noticed that he looked like Draco. So I asked him, and he said Draco was his father, but he didn't know who I was."
"'rhaps 'e's from a different future or somethin' where ye an Draco arena married is all. Milliways can be rather 'orrible 'bout that. Think o'me an Marian where we're from worlds close as a shadow but far 'nough to 'urt."
Well, maybe it's just that she'd like to trust him.
It's hard when there's a Scorpius Malfoy to talk to.
"I don't know. Maybe. Maybe it will be like when he and I were first dating and he wanted to be with both Miniver and me. Or maybe we'll just grow apart."
She doesn't seem to like any of those ideas and, when she does see Draco and talk to him, she'll likely feel a little better.
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"Mia, what's botherin' ye?"
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"I met Draco's son today. Scorpius."
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"Shh, start at the beginning."
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"I was just sitting in the bar when this young boy comes in. He was hurt, so I helped him out, and as I did, I noticed that he looked like Draco. So I asked him, and he said Draco was his father, but he didn't know who I was."
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"A different future?"
A helpless sigh.
"I don't know. It's so early to tell."
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He hugs her a little tighter, stupid Milliways.
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"No. I didn't stay to ask. I didn't feel like I could."
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"Mia." She asks softly.
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She thinks.
"Is this the first time you've run in to this kind of thing?"
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She nods, "Yes, this is the first time."
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"It's always hard when it happens. I'm sorry. You had to go though that."
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"I don't know what to do about it."
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"Mia? What's wrong?"
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"It's Draco. Sort of. I think."
Her hand leaves her eyes for a moment.
"I met his son."
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Pause.
Given that there's supposed to be three Ausa-Malfoy kids, it means we're going to have to clarify which one is the one in question.
"Really? When was this? Who was it?"
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She folds her arms.
"But the thing of it is, he didn't know who I was. Said Draco was married to someone else."
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"He ... didn't? Draco is? Was? Is?"
You open your eyes any wider, they're gonna fall out of their sockets.
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She's not even entirely sure how she feels aside from the vague area of not good.
"I trust him, but what if things change between now and then? What if it all falls apart?"
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"You're not thinking he'll leave you for another woman, do you?"
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It's hard when there's a Scorpius Malfoy to talk to.
"I don't know. Maybe. Maybe it will be like when he and I were first dating and he wanted to be with both Miniver and me. Or maybe we'll just grow apart."
She doesn't seem to like any of those ideas and, when she does see Draco and talk to him, she'll likely feel a little better.
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