Everyone in the room was now dead silent, watching the minister with horrified and disgusted looks.

"You mean to tell me...is that the only reason you want to put me in azkaban is because I'm gay?" Draco whispered.

"Yes," he hissed. "I'd throw him in too, but I can't." He grunted in harrys direction.

"D-do you even hear yourself right now?! A gay man saved the entire wizarding world! A gay man ran and protected a school for almost one hundred and twenty five years! A gay man does your hair, for fucks sake!" Draco yelled.

The minister growled and grabbed his wand to throw a hex, but was quickly stunned by a small petite woman, who squeaked loudly. The trembling 5'3 girl with short strawberry blond hair, black glasses, and a formal dark green skirt and jacket with a lighter button up shirt, looked around the room.

"I-I had to! He was going to hurt him!" Her voice fell to a whisper.

A large, muscular man stood and scooped the minister up, looking back at the girl. "Good job, Peters."

Ms. Peters blushed and put her wand away, then hurriedly went to untie Draco.

"Daddy!" Teddy yelled happily, running over to him. Draco picked him up and held him close, peppering kisses all over his head and face.

"It's okay now baby, daddy's not going to the bad place," he whispered to him, rubbing his back.

"Daddy no leave?" he sniffled.

"Daddy no leave," he whispered, smiling.