*Draco gently placed the eight month old baby on the floor, making goody and funny faces. The baby let out series of giggles and coos, clapping his chubby hands.

"Scorpie, say "dada"". The blonde man said, trying to coax the boy on saying his name. Of course, he will never let you rest if the boy did say it.

"No, my love. Say "mama"". You raised an eyebrow and gave Draco a challenging look. Oh this is gonna be war. The boy was just smacking it's lips, trying to say the words. He looked at the both of his parents, confused. *