"I can take it myself, thank you very much," he said, trying to sneer, but he failed as if he wasn't very sure of his decision not to drink from Harry's hands. A small drop fell from between them and like a glistening diamond, it fell down in one of the smaller bassins, causing the water to ripple softly, the wind whispering unintelligable noises in his ear. Even the water spoke to him.

Absently, he traced a finger through the cool water and immediately, several water beams started spouting out of Neptune’s mouth and the dolphins’ backs. Jumping back in surprise, Harry’s eyes widened at the magnificent sight and his ears got filled with the thundering sound of the water falling into the basin.

Lucius looked at him for a moment and sighed. “Family, Draco, is what you make of it. Your mother and I will love you whatever choice you make. We do love you, son, even though we don’t necessarily show it all the time. Don’t let decisions of others stand in the way of making your own.” With that, he stopped talking and looked at Draco with a burning gaze.