❝ YEAH , we'll 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 . If we ever need ⠀⠀someone 𝑴𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑳 . ❞ independent, descriptive depiction of the unforeseen Quidditch king 𝑹𝑶𝑵𝑨𝑳𝑫 𝑾𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑳𝑬𝒀 from the Harry Potter franchise. mature content, trigger warnings may apply.

Manages a headache with one of her Gran's crafty potions.

Merlin, balls. ... Scorpius!

Not everyone wants to see that package.. Throw on some shorts.. or something.

That one time when he was visiting his in-laws. Oof.

Come again? He has posted it? Bites back a grin with a glance towards his hips, dropping lower as she tilted her head. Interesting.

/ love these chris gifs omg 😂😂

Finally emerges from the tiniest Malfoy's bedroom, having battled with her to take her nap.. Finally, Mummy won.

With a large muffin, pretty please.

What the fuck? He's joking, really he is. It was the only thing that kept her going through the tantrums and sobs was the fact she had a muffin waiting for her.

She well and truly felt like she had become a mountain during this pregnancy, every movement or attempt to do anything was a task which lead to her giving up and succumbing to the sofa with popcorn again. DominantDomi prescence was required immediately.

After a turbulent first night alone with Carina while her husband was away for work, she relied heavily on the one man she knew would make it all better and show her some sense. ( 𝐑𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐘. )

She moved around a few toys that littered the living room floor, eyeing the tiny witch who discovered how to crawl and cause more mayhem.

"Carina, no! Out of the mouth!" She sighed with exasperation as she waved her wand so the tiny object flew form the tiny witch's hand. Brushing back her hair as she yearned for some adult company, especially Dommie time.

"Our baby girl is going to be the smartest witch alive, SCORPIUS HYPERION MALFOY.."

When she told DominantDomi about her engagement.. She took it well, she thinks.