Considering how busy being a new mother has made her, she's still managed to find the time to arrange a guest room and a door from Milliways for Scorpius. Some of it had been the maids' doing, but Mia had done a lot to help.
She waits in the nursery, Cepheus fortunately settling down after his latest change and feeding. Once Scorpius arrives, the guard just outside of her quarters will greet him and notify her.
She waits in the nursery, Cepheus fortunately settling down after his latest change and feeding. Once Scorpius arrives, the guard just outside of her quarters will greet him and notify her.
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"A number of people here were dead certain Cepheus would be a girl," she explains. "Once Draco's up to it, he's going to put color-changing charms on them and transfigure the dresses."
Cepheus is gently placed in the pram, where he wriggles in search of a comfortable sleep position.
"Now, shall we start our tour with the Guild or would you like to see some of the city first?"
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"Guild's fine."
There's so much to see, might as well start anywhere.
"Why were they convinced he'd be a girl?"
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This isn't the whole truth, but either way, Mia's ready to get the tour of the Guild started.
She guides the pram through the doors and leads Scorpius down the hall, discreetly using a spell to get the pram down the stairs with ease.
"I suppose the best place to start would be the living quarters since that's where your guest room is."
She turns them down another hallway where there's a row of rooms. There's laughter coming from a door at the end, one a woman that sounds a bit like Mia and the other a gruff-sounding man.
"That's Mother's room down there," Mia explains, opening the door to Scorpius's sheep-free guest room. "And it sounds like Master Mel is visiting her."
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"Your mother is...?"
He's not sure whether he ever got her name before or not. He realizes there's an awful he doesn't actually know a lot about Mia. But, part of this trip is about getting to know her.
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There's the sound of a door opening down the hallway and the woman's voice calls, "Mia?"
Then a new, small voice says, "Auntie Mia!" and runs down the hallway until suddenly there's a little girl with blonde hair and dark skin hugging Mia's leg.
"Well, if it isn't my Rachel," Mia says, scooping the girl into her arms. "Are you and Grandpa visiting?"
The girl nods.
"We have another visitor, too," she says, turning so Rachel can see Scorpius. "This is Uncle Draco's cousin Scorpius."
Rachel waves and says, "Hi, Scorp'us!"
He might notice she has fangs, unusual birthmarks on her face, and pointed ears.
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He tries not to be rude with a bemused look though, offering instead a slight wave and smile in return.
"Hi."
(He thinks he remembers Mia mentioning the little girl once before, if his hazy memory serves him right.)
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It takes a moment, but when Mia realizes what she's talking about, she gives her a full laugh.
"Yes, my tummy is smaller now, isn't it? My baby's here."
She lets Rachel peek into the pram just as two people that Scorpius can safely assume are Lemia and Mel come to the doorframe.
"It looks like the party's moved here," Mel says. "Is my Rachel being a handful?"
"Not at all."
And before she forgets, Mia gestures with a free hand and goes, "Mother, Master Mel, this is Scorpius Malfoy, a cousin of Draco's."
"Well, any family to Draco is family to me," Lemia says, brushing back some wisps of blonde hair before offering Scorpius her hand.
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"Pleased to meet you."
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"Good fellow, Draco," he says instead. "His shop really helped Meribia recover after the fighting had taken its toll on our economy."
"And without his potions, I likely wouldn't be in any fit state to entertain," Lemia adds.
"If you keep bragging on Draco, that will only encourage him," Mia says fondly. "I was just beginning my tour of the Magic Guild for Scorpius, as well as taking Cepheus for a walk in his pram."
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He has to bite his tongue - only figuratively speaking, of course - to keep from saying just that. He's supposed to be playing the part of a cousin. So he takes note from his own and gives a slight laugh, adding a "Please don't encourage him."
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With that, she reaches into the pram and gives Cepheus some loving kisses and happy coos.
Once that is done, Mia leads her group out of the hallway again (though Rachel did attempt to follow once or twice) and into the school sections of the Magic Guild.
"Here are some of our classrooms, over on this side is the Grand Hall, down that way is the Guild kitchen, and over this way is where we'll get to the guest lounge and the offices for Draco, Nash, and me."
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"How many students do you have here?"
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Mia would actually let him roam around if he liked.
She leads them into the guest lounge and opens the door, revealing a garden and a stone pool.
"This is probably my favorite part of the Magic Guild. I come out here sometimes to play the lute or converse with the fairies."
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He takes a step around to the stone pool, looking in.
"I didn't know you had so many students."
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She carefully picks Cepheus up out of the pram to walk in the garden.
"Ghaleon liked to sit out here and think. I didn't really know about what until I was older. He would play the lute out here, the same I take out here now."
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"My stepfather. For lack of a better term for him. He was another of my mother's comrades in arms in the Heresy War and the Premier of Vane before I appointed Draco and Nash in the position."
Mia strokes Cepheus's hair, thoughtful.
"Most people will remember him, however, as Magic Emperor Ghaleon, the man who tried to enslave the world in his mad quest to attain godhood."
She points to a tall, black structure that looks almost like a chess rook in the distance.
"That is what remains of the Grindery, his horrid moving castle."
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"Oh," he says, almost sorry to have brought up what might be bad memories for Mia. Enslave the world? This Ghaleon man sounds like another Grindelwald. Another Voldemort.
He hesitates on saying anything more on the matter, twisting his weight from one foot to the other.
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"The battle became my defining moment," she says, turning to face him now. "Vane had a second purpose: to protect the Goddess Tower. When the Grindery threatened it, I evacuated the city and used the stored magic to stop the Grindery, causing Vane to fall in the process."
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To put it simply.
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"Oh, Nash," she says, turning now to see him. "You're being far too generous."
"Nonsense," Nash says. "You were brave in battle and did what needed to be done. If anyone deserves to be one of the Five Heroes, it's you."
And now that he's gotten that out of the way, he takes a look at Mia's company.
And doubletakes.
"Scorpius?! Mia had said you were coming to visit, but you've really grown up."
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He grins nonetheless, offering a hand.
"It's been awhile definitely." Then he glances back at Mia, "The entire world. Really?"
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Mia's currently turning a brilliant shade of pink.
"Is that my nephew?" Nash adds, jumping to a new subject for Mia's sake and reaching to play with Cepheus. "Here, I want a turn with him before his father notices I've left in the middle of the paperwork."
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"Honestly, how are any of these treaties supposed to be finished? Do you... oh, Mia, and Scorpius, you made it." His earlier scowl disappeared into a smile for his (not)son and his wife and son. He stepped towards them, and tried to shove the paperwork in Nash's face so he could hold Cepheus.
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"He does have a point, Beloved," Mia says to Draco, but she doesn't stop him from taking the mostly-asleep baby.
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