Chapter 79
Narcissa didn't quite know if it was easier to see Draco grieving when he was young or now.
He was so sad when he had lost his sister, despite his confusing, but now he had lost his grandfather, a man he had known and loved, and he looked lost.
One day finally he cried after holding it in for so long.
He went to his mother and settled himself in to her lap and just wept.
He had to come to terms with it.
"Hush little Dragon." She said to him, as she held him like she had when he had been a baby.
Then to her he was still a baby. He was always going to be her baby.