
Epilogue
Draco
Draco watched the potion master turn completely sheet white when Harry’s patronus told him Neville was going to the hospital to have their son Nash.
Draco waved his wand over his cauldron. The blond shook his head and walked over to the older wizard. He grabbed onto his arm.
“The baby is coming.” Severus’s voice cracked.
*I’ll get us there, just hold on. I don’t want you to show up at the hospital with missing parts.* Severus nodded and held onto him. Draco chuckled silently.
When he popped them into the hospital Severus rushed back into delivery.
“Draco!” Draco looked up and there stood Charlie, but he wasn’t alone. Hagrid was there and Justin?
Draco walked over, his eyes locked with Justin, who was smiling at him—those damn dimples.
“I figured you would be here. It is a family affair. I want to introduce you to someone. This is Justin. He was my mind healer, but now a family member. You know how Barnaby is.” Charlie smirked.
Mind healer?! Draco raised his eyebrow. Why did Justin go to art therapy if he was a mind healer?
*We have actually met before. It’s great to see you, Draco. I didn’t know that Barnaby adopted you as well.* Draco glared at him, though Justin just smiled.
*Why didn’t you tell me you were a mind healer?* Draco’s hands moved quickly; the other two men didn’t know what he was talking about.
*We never talked about what we did for a living. Actually, you really haven’t told me much about you either. I want to get to know you more.* Justin signed calmly. He didn’t translate either.
*Why would you want to know more about me? Want to analyze me? See how to fix me?* Draco raised an elegant eyebrow and crossed his arms.
*No, I want to find out what you like so I know where I can take you for our first date.* Justin gave him that smile with full dimples. Was he mad? A first date?
*First date?* Draco asked.
*Yes, normally it starts with a first date and then it moves on to the second date, the third, and so on and so forth until a more appropriate time to ask you to marry me.* Marry?!?
*You must be mad!* Draco signed with a huff. Though he couldn’t have kept his heart from beating out of his chest.
*Nope, you know what they say Hufflepuff and Slytherin make for the best couples.* Justin smirked and moved closer to him. Draco didn’t move. Their eyes were locked until the doors swung open and Barnaby walked out with a big smile on his face.
“My new grandson is here. Nash August Snape Longbottom has been born.”