Y/N Y/L/N had been an orphan since she was born due to her parents not being able to keep the money and meet the right safety requirements to look after her.

Today she woke up to the social worker Mrs Jessica telling her someone wanted to meet her for a possible adoption. One month old you woke to a man with brown hair and blue eyes, in a simple grey hoodie with some jeans. He had a hand on your belly

— hello, I’m Tom, Tom Felton. What’s your name love?

You answered with coos and babbles considering you were a month old.

He laughed as he picked you up, holding you in his arms and rocking you gently.

Mrs Jessica had a smile on her face as she watched the two of you interact. He seemed to genuinely be interested in you. He sat down on the floor with you in his lap on a blanket.

He started to play with some of the little baby toys, getting you to laugh. He seemed to know what he was doing.