Narcissa took her daughter from Rabastan, smiling as she touched her little face. She was doing her best not to think about the way she looked. How obvious it was that this baby didn't belong to Augustus.
She held her to her chest and looked up at Augustus. "I..." Narcissa wasn't sure what to say. She still ached and she was a bit woozy from the pain potion and she'd just given birth. She was determined not to look at Merlin. "I thought it was a girl this time."
Oh shit was right. Lucius stared at the baby on Narcissa's chest. There was no use even pretending everyone in the room didn't know she wasn't Augustus's daughter, even if, hopefully, some of them hadn't figured our who her real father was yet.
"Charlie?" Draco repeated, surprised. His dragon was named Draco. How had he managed to name his stuffed dragon after a dragon tamer he'd snog later in life? Time travel was weird. "Yeah," he agreed. "Charlie. Maybe we can get you a stuffed dragon of your own. To play with Dilbert."
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