It's been eight years since the last part. Teddy is starting his first year at Hogwarts.
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"Ready Ted? Trains's about to go." Teddy nods confidently, but his confidence quickly crumbles. He looks down, suddenly interested in the orange Tabby cat cradled in his arms. Harry crouches down.

"What's wrong, kid?" Teddy looks up with wet cheeks.

"I know you and Draco aren't normal. I know a lot of people don't like you and Draco because you became friends when you were in school. What if their kids don't like me? What if I have no friends at school?" Harry frowns.

"Ted, even if some kids' parents don't like Draco and I, no matter how hard they try to hate you, they couldn't. You are a wonderful person, Ted, and they may try not to, but they will love you. I'm sure you will make plenty of great friends. Now hurry on, don't be late, the train will leave without you. Trust me, I know. Love you Ted. Write as soon as you're sorted." Teddy nods, his courage returning. He hugs Draco before running off. Harry watches the train leave, then turns to Draco.

"I swear he'll be in Gryffindor, with his parents, he's bound to." Draco smiles.

"I never knew them well, but based on the stories you tell Ted, I'll have to agree with you on this one." Harry looks around and sees no one he knows. He turns and starts walking towards the barrier. Draco follows.
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"Harry, a letter came from Teddy." Harry rushes into the room. A medium sized brown owl is hopping around on the kitchen window sill. Draco is holding a letter.

"Well go on. Open it." Harry gestures toward the letter and Draco begins ripping the envelope. He quickly scans it before handing it off to Harry. He's grinning by the time he finishes. Harry takes from his hand, eager to read it's contents.

He scans it, too, and his mouth falls open. He looks up at Draco, and Draco is grinning. Harry's eyes are wide.

"Hufflepuff? How?" Draco laughs at Harry's surprise, and shrugs.

"I can't say I'm surprised. He always did have a soft heart. Picked out that poor sick cat at the shop, remember? Never liked when you teased the squirrels, either."

"You're not surprised? Not even a little? I sure am." Draco laughs.

"I can tell. Anyway, which one of us is going to break it to Narcissa? I know she was hoping he'd be in Slytherin."

"She's your mom, you do it."