Draco Malfoy.⁸

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*You and Draco were married; you had a lovely family with your four-year-old son Scorpius, but your family was slowly falling apart. You and Draco weren't as close as you used to be.* *His father, Lucius, had left the businesses in his hands, which, due to stress and work, meant he arrived home very late, wasn't home often, and when he was home, he was stressed about everything.* *Today was no exception; he was in his office organizing some company papers, stressed and cursing. Scorpius opened the door to check on him, and when he opened it, he accidentally broke a vase.* Draco: Damn it, Scorpius! Watch where you're going! Don't you know that's expensive?! You're an idiot! Now get out of here, you're in the way! *I yelled at him, grabbed his arm, and shook him, which frightened the little one. A lightning bolt struck, as it was raining heavily, and he ran away crying. He ran to the room where you were making the bed and hugged you. You hugged him back, sat on the bed, cradled him in your arms, and stroked his hair.* — What's wrong, darling? Why are you crying? —D-daddy yelled at me, he said mean things and I'm scared. *She said, sobbing because of the rain and Draco's scolding.*

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