Harry glared and snapped, "I'm applying for custody. I definitely have the means and ability to care for him. I'll have his aunt sign off on it, if necessary."
She looked shocked but quickly got the papers, and Harry filled them out in front of her. He handed them back.
"I'd appreciate expediency and discretion. I will file a grievance if this is leaked publicly. I will also find a barrister to bring a civil action as well, understand?" Harry sneered.
"I... of course, Auror Potter! But it is shocking that you, of all people, would adopt a Death Eater's child."
Harry glared at her. "The child is innocent, and his father was a school friend of mine who saved my life and is the reason why we won the war. I'd appreciate it if you'd show some empathy and professionalism." 
She blushed and took his papers to be filed. Harry went to the Apparation Point and went to Andromeda's ward line. Then he added every ward and protection charm he knew short of a Fidelius Charm. He didn't want to take any chances with the children here. 
"Knock knock," he said, entering the front door.
Scorpius ran over but looked sad. "Papa?" 
"I'm sorry, little man. He wants to come home, but he can't."
"Why can't he?" he sniffled, miserably.
Harry dropped down to the floor and opened his arms up. Scorpius's eyes were full of tears, and he all but jumped into his arms and cried into his chest.
"Papa...!"
"I'm so sorry, Scorpius. I want you to know that you are so brave right now. It's okay to be scared and sad that your Papa isn't here. Just remember what your Papa said, alright?" Harry whispered.
"Papa will always love me," he chanted.
"And he will, no matter how far apart you are," he said and patted his back. "How was your day with your aunt?"
Scorpius wiped his face and glanced over to Aunt Andy. "We saw a picture of a Hing-Hunggarreion Horntail in Aunt Andy's book! And a Sv-wedish shortsnort... and a Naorwerrgan Ridge-back! They're real! Just like Papa's stories about the Golden Boy! Papa says he saw them... did you see them, too?"
"Yeah... I've seen a few dragons," he said, but didn't go into details. He did wonder about the mention of the Golden Boy, though. "Did Aunt Andy tell you about Teddy, yet?"
Scorpius frowned. "A bear?"
Harry laughed. "No... that's Ted's name. He is going to be here soon. Come over to the couch. Hello, Aunt Andy."
"It's good you're here. Let me get started on dinner," she said, patting Harry on the arm as Harry sat the boy down on the couch.
"Alright, Scorpius, Aunt Andy has a grandson that she adopted. His name is Teddy, and he will be here soon. He's your age." 
Scorpius's eyes widened. "My age? Will he be in my room?"
"No... he has his own room across from the bathroom. I didn't want to show it, because it is his room, like your room will be your room. We had his Aunt Molly babysit him while you got comfortable here. Teddy gets very... excitable, but I'm sure he'd love to play with you."
"Play? Like on the jungle gym outside?" he asked, very happy with that notion.
Harry smiled. "Yep, and there are toys in Teddy's room that he'd love to share with you."
Scorpius stood up. "I have toys, too! They're in Papa's bag!"
"I'll get them out tomorrow, okay," he said, glad he brought the bag home. It was withholding evidence, but no one asked.