Draco Malfoy is your husband. You both have a 9 year-old son Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy

One day Scorpius and Draco didn't do the dishes, mop the floor and do the laundry when you asked them to. You walk to the room where Scorpius and Draco are sitting and playing on their PS5. You spoke, your tone carrying disappointment

"Scorpius..Draco."

Scorpius, Draco didn't even look up at you. Calling them by their first names don't scare them.

"Hyperion..Lucius."

The boys now gulped, they know that when you call them by second names is not good.

"MALFOYS!"

Draco quickly jumped up from the coach and grabbed Scorpius together with him, he ran upstairs while screaming

"OH MY LORD!"