"Saros no!" I screamed. It was about a week into summer at the Burrow and in that time Saros seemed to have learned that if he crawled up the stairs, he could fall off, and I would catch him. I'm just constantly worried that one time he'd fall and I wouldn't catch him in time. Estella - Rose is easily entertained by anything and everything. This can be a bit of a worry because Ron stops by almost daily, to Draco's utmost dislike, and usually has Weasley's Wizard Wheezes products spilling out of his pockets, most of which are too dangerous for Estella- Rose to be around.

Once I have Saros safe back in my arms I hold him close and read him a story. Draco went to Malfoy Manor recently to collect his things. He brought back "The Tales of Beedle the Bard" for me to read to our children. He thinks it's important we read them wizarding stories. I agree but want to read them muggle stories as well. Saros's favorite is "Babbitty Rabbitty and her Cackling Stump." As I read it Saros book bounced up and down on my lap shrieking "ba ba", as in bad. "Ba ba " was his first word, Draco and I decided, because it's the only thing that he says where we can understand what he means.

After I finish the story, I bring him upstairs and straight to bed. I then leave to find Estella - Rose and get her to bed as well.

"Shit!" I hear Draco whisper- shout. I walk in the room to see Draco glaring at our daughter.

"Don't swear in front of the children, Draco," I scold him.

"But she bit me," he whines. Estella - Rose giggles with glee and claps her hands.

"Naughty Estella-Rose," I scold her. "Don't bite daddy." She then giggles with glee while reaching out for Draco's hand. He gives it to her and bites it again. I almost laugh.

"She bit me again," he whines. He looks ready to cry. I have tears in my eyes from forcing down laughter.

"You literally handed her your hand to bite." He starts crying and Estella -Rose joins me in laughter. "Sorry Draco, but you literally asked for it." He walks off to the bathroom and I put Estella - Rose to bed.

When I've finished I sit down on my bed and wait for Draco to come back.

"Hey Hermione," he says with a smile.

"Hey, you want to take the kids walking if they wake up tonight?" I ask with puppy eyes.

"Fine, but we need to talk." Draco looks at me seriously. He puts a green apple down on the table. I give it a look but don't question it. I'm pretty used to it now.

"About what?" I ask.

"Your parents." This is followed by a long silence.

"What about them?" I ask carefully.

"I want to find them. I want to make you happy." My head grows hot and I start to feel dizzy.

"You what?" I ask to make sure what I heard was real.

"I want to take you to Australia to find your parents. I already talked to Mrs Weasley about it. She says she'll take care of the kids. We can leave in a few weeks." Im in shock.

"Why?" I ask.

"Because I love you and want to see you happy." He replies with a shrug. "Is there anything wrong with that?" I shake my head no and then lie down with my head resting on his chest.

"Good night Draco."

"Good night Hermione."

***

Hours later I wake to the sound of screaming. It's Estella -Rose's I recognize it immediately.

"Draco," I mumble wacking the bed beside me. "Get up. Baby needs walking." Then I look closer. Both babies are in there beds but Draco is missing. And when I look even closer I realize, so is his apple.