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Drabble: 100 words.
His godfather had died.
It saddened me because I knew my love was hurting.
He burrowed his face into my neck and I held him as his fingers laced together behind my back.
He was breathing in deeply, his body shuttering as the shock went away and the despair arose.
He cried, and he didn't stop, nor did I stop holding him. One of my arms was hugging him, as the other allowed its fingers to trail through his hair. He nuzzled into me and sighed. He didn't pull away. No he kissed my neck just one, softly.
"Thank-you Draco."
