Blue Footie Pajamas

/"But, Lucius darling, please?" Narcissa asked again. She could hear the exhaustion edging its way into her voice and attempted to hide it as she spoke again./ Narcissa is trying her best to be a mother as Lucius ignores both her and her son. Draco begins to understand the household he is living in even at such a young age. A small story written around an old headcanon of mine.