119What Was and What Is
Disclaimer: Characters taken from JKR's Harry Potter © and used in this fanfiction do not belong to me.
Summary: SEQUEL TO MUSIC TO MY EARS It's been 17 years since Draco and Hermione got married and had their twins. Since then a lot has changed and even though they still love eachother, would their love be able to survive a new unexpected problem?
Chapter 1: Sixteen Years Later
Valerie Hilary Malfoy woke up in the middle of the night as she heard raised voices coming from the living room. At seventeen, she was a stunning beauty. She had beautifully large hazel eyes and smooth, silky long blond hair. She had a prominent nose and full curvy lips. She had full breasts, a tiny waist, full hips and an apple bottom. At Hogwarts she had made all the boys crazy, but she was incredibly smart and hadn't let them distract her. The only boy who she let into her life personally was her crush and boyfriend, Allen James.
Valerie slowly crept out of bed and sneaked toward her door. She cracked it open a little bit and heard her parents downstairs. She slowly crept out of her room, sat on the stairs and listened to another one of their fights.
"Draco, she's seventeen and she deserves to be able to live her own life. You can't just keep trying to control everything she does. You know that." Hermione said as she paced around the living room. Draco ran his hands through his hair in frustration.
"I just don't want her to date. She's so young and all boys are dogs. Remember, I was one." Draco said. Hermione gave him a look of anger.
"You say she's not allowed to date, but when your son came home with a girlfriend you welcomed her with open arms. Didn't you just say all boys are dogs? Couldn't our son be one of them?" Hermione countered.
"He's not like that and anyway, I don't want her to make the same mistakes we did." Draco closed his mouth as he realized what he had just said. Hermione crossed her arms and faced Draco.
"The same mistakes we did? Are you saying that our children and our marriage was a mistake?" Hermione said with contempt. Draco walked up to her and put his hands on her shoulders.
"I didn't mean it that way, I just mean I don't want her to get herself into a situation which she will regret and have to live with for the rest of her life. I never meant we were a mistake. I was in love with you and that's why I married you. And you know that." Draco looked into her eyes and Hermione softened. He pulled her into his arms and she sighed.
"Draco, I just don't want her to hate us. He really is a nice boy. I don't think he'll hurt her. Just let her live." Hermione said. Draco pulled her closer and kissed her forehead.
"Okay I will. It seems like you always win our fights, but anyway its late, lets go to bed." At this, Valerie scrambled up the stairs and into her room. She closed the door to a crack and watched her parents come up the stairs and kiss at the top of them.
As they passed, Valerie slowly closed her door. She climbed into bed and thought about what she had heard. Her parents had been fighting about her. They had been fighting a lot recently and Valerie didn't want to cause more then necessary. She put her head down on her pillow and slowly drifted off into another world where she and Allen were together forever.
Damian Logan Malfoy was dreaming that he was having sex with his girlfriend Sasha. They were on a deserted island, doing it on the beach. He was slamming himself into her and she was moaning in pleasure. She was yelping at every thrust.
"Oh- y-y-yeah. Fuck m- me harder. Oh yeah. Right th-er-ere. Oh God." She moaned louder as he pounded into her harder. She was digging her fingers into his back, but he didn't feel it. All he could feel was her tight pussy clutching him and tightening and sending him over the edge as she hit orgasm. She screamed his name as he shot a river of cum into her.
With that, he woke up and looked at his clock. It was nine am. Damian moved out of bed and realized he was wet and sticky from his wet dream. So he moved into his adjoining bathroom to take a shower.
Damian was a strapping young man of seventeen, with a mop of curly brown hair, a straight nose, strong cheekbones and piercing silver eyes. He looked a lot like his father but had his mother's hair. He had a tight, muscled body, with a six pack and defined arms and legs. The lifetime of flying on a broomstick and six years of playing Quidditch had really paid off.
As he stepped into the shower, he began to think about his girlfriend Sasha and that he'd be living his dream later that night. He smiled at this thought.
All through Damian's Hogwarts school years, he had always gotten girls easily. He had lost his virginity at the tender age of fifteen and had soon picked up his father's reputation as the Slytherin Sex God. Every girl in his grade had wanted him and then some, but after he'd met Sasha, he had only been alive for her.
Sasha was Damian's whole life, but because of his father and motherès intelligence, he had always been an A student. Damian didn't care because Sasha was smart too, and that was one more thing they had in common.
As Damian finished up and got dressed, he thought about his brainy twin sister, Val. She had had all the boys drooling over her, but Damian had made sure that any of the weasels out there trying to fuck around with his sister, didn't even get in a hairs length from her. He knew it was unfair to her but he wanted to protect her and now that she was with Allen, he knew she was safe. Allen was a good guy and wouldn't hurt his sister.
At the same time, Valerie was getting dressed and thinking about her parents and Allen. Valerie really cared about him but she didn't want her parents to get into fights over him. Was he worth it? Valerie slipped on some black capri tights and a purple halter dress, with a black waist belt and black peep toe wedges with purple on the wedge heel. She curled her long blond hair and put on a minimal amount of makeup.
She smiled at herself. She looked great. Allen's jaw was going to drop at how good she looked. First she would have breakfast with her family and then grab her car to meet Allen. As Valerie left her room, she was lifted off the ground by a strong, curly haired body. Valerie yelped in surprise.
"Damian, you always do that. Put me down." Valerie said while squirming in his arms.
"Alright Val." He put her on her feet and smiled at her ruffled look. She smiled at him and Damian followed her down the stairs.
"So what plans do you have today Val?" Damian asked. She looked at him suspiciously then answered.
"I'm just going to meet Allen, for a day at the beach. You?" They had just reached the bottom of the stairs.
"Well I'm going to meet Sasha later but first I'm going to meet Max and the guys." Valerie nodded her head and her brother caught a look in her eyes. He stopped her before they entered the kitchen. And turned her toward him. They were twins and he could always see when she was distressed and vice versa.
"What's wrong?" Damian looked at her face and used Occlumency to read her mind.
"Its mom and dad. They were fighting again and it was…about me. It seems like they are always fighting and I hate it." Valerie finished her thought and looked at her brother sadly. He gave her a brotherly hug and they walked into the kitchen together.
Their parents were in the middle of a passionate kiss. Draco had his arms around Hermione, she had her hands in his hair and they were slowly moving to the table. Damian grimaced at the sight.
"Mom, dad, cool it. We don't want to see your p.d.a it's disgusting." Damian said as Valerie giggled. Hermione gave her son a motherly look.
"If it wasn't for that p.d.a and other things, you wouldn't be here." Hermione turned away as she checked the breakfast and Draco turned and put his arms around Hermione to hide his smile.
With his parents back turned away from him, Damian made a gagging face at his sister who began to laugh. He was glad she was smiling and laughing again. They slowly moved to the table and sat down. Two plates of pancakes, eggs, bacon and sausage floated over to them and landed lightly in front of them. Soon afterwards, syrup, two mugs of hot chocolate and knives and forks followed.
As soon as Damian got his fork he began to ravish his food. He began eating it rapidly and finished his breakfast in less then five minutes. Valerie looked at her brother suspiciously again. She had a feeling he was hiding something.
Damian turned his syrup covered face and smiled at his sister. She smiled back and he used Legimency to tell her, I'm not going to do anything. I just really need to get going. She nodded but inside she didn't believe him.
As her brother got up and left for the day, Valerie knew this was the time to confront her parents on what she heard the night before. She looked at her parents as they ate their breakfast and took a deep breath.
"Mom, Dad…I want to talk to you guys about something." Valerie said. Both Hermione and Draco looked up at their daughter and gave her their undivided attention.
"Well last night I overheard you guys fighting about me. And I want to know why." Valerie saw her parents give eachother a fleeting look. Then Draco spoke.
"Honey, the only reason your mom and I were fighting is because I'm afraid of my little girl growing up. It's hard for me to understand you are old enough to make your own decisions. And…it was partly also because of the fact that we had you and Damian at the same age you are now, so it makes me just fear for you in some ways and I'm sorry you had to hear us fighting." Draco put his head down a little, in shame. Hermione grabbed his hand to show she was supporting him and understood how hard it was for him to admit his mistake. Valerie looked at her parents and thought, why had she been worried. They loved eachother a lot and she didn't have to worry about them fighting, every couple fought.
Valerie smiled and moved over to her dad and gave him a hug. He reached his arms around her and hugged her back.
"Its okay dad. I'm not going to disappoint you. And no matter how old I get, I'll always be your little girl, so don't worry." She put her head on the soft, silky blond hair so like her own an then pulled away. She kissed her mom on the cheek and picked up her purse. She walked out of the kitchen with a smile playing on her lips as her parents kissed lightly in happiness.