Draco's POV:
(10 years later)

"Ari! Scorp get ready! We have to catch the train! It's already 10:30!" I yelled from the downstairs.

Ari and Scorp both are in their 4th year. They both are Slytherins. And of course, Ari got nrains from Hermione. Scorp is the best seeker in quidditch.

After all these years, I couldn't find Hermione. But I will find her by any costs.

At the Kingscross station, platform 3/4.

"Take care you two. Don't you dare about prankings! Love you. Write letters without forgetting!" I waved at them. The train is about to leave.

"Say that to this idiot here, dad!" Ari pointed at Scorp who's glaring at her.

"Says the girl who can't live a day without pranking" Scorp said, pulling Ari's hair. I chuckled at their behaviour.

They are the best kids. They can't live without each other. And making fun out of each other. They are the reason I am trying to be good.

"Dad, promise me, you'll find mom this year" Ari's voice was faint. She always missed Hermione.

Hermione, being the brightest witch she is, is so good at hiding. She hid from me for 10 years.

"I promise" I squeezed her hand.

"Dad! We will miss you!" They chorused as the train started to leave. I waved at them.

I turned to leave but something caught my eye. A shadow hiding behind a pillar.

I went behind the pillar without noise to find a brunette peeking out of the pillar at the other end.

"Hermione?" That brunette stiffened before turning to me. Her eyes are teary. I went and hugged her tight scared of letting her go.

This time, she didn't push me away like she used to. Instead, she cried on my shoulder. I soothed her, rubbing circles on her back.

"I'm a bad mother, ain't I?" She cried and continued, "I missed their childhood more than you, Draco. I'm a bad mom!" I wiped her tears.

"No Hermione, we love you. They miss you. I just promised Ari that I will find you instead you found me" I said, smiling reassuringly.

"What brings us together?" She asked chuckling.

"Love maybe" I whispered in her ear.

"You're too old for love Malfoy and Draco Malfoy can love?" She smirked.

"I'm not old! I'm just 32! And yes, I'm the best person to love you know?" I smirked back.

"I missed that smirk of yours and kids" She said as she leaned on me.

"Let's go home. Our home" I said before apparating into thin air.

What brings us together? Love. Unconditional love.
                           
                          The End.

Sorry for the late update. And yes, this story ended. Thanks gmfor giving it a try. I hope you liked it.
Thank you!

Love,
Polaris Malfoy.