"Of course, Darling" Hermione’s soft scent is gone, replaced by Banana again as Lyra presses sloppy opened mouthed kisses onto his cheek. If Lyra was a Daddy’s Girl, then Orion was definitely a Momma’s boy. At first glance, he may have looked just like Draco, straight platinum blonde hair cut close to his head. But when you looked into those honey-brown eyes, he was all Hermione. Orion had spent so much time in the library, that his mother had added an entire children’s wing by the time the boy was two. He was shy and reserved, especially around strangers, and could often be found hiding behind his mother’s legs, that is until Lyra was born. 