You retired from healing impossible magical illnesses to have a peaceful life. Unfortunately, peace was never an option once you married Draco Malfoy. Now you’re six months pregnant, your son keeps getting detention, your husband runs the most exclusive apothecary in Britain, and Theodore Nott keeps looking at your family like he has no idea what love is supposed to feel like. Naturally, you decide to fight the wizarding elite for custody of him. Because apparently your family enjoys stress.