Summary
"If you had someone that you loved, would you not do anything you could to make sure their life was spared?" The anger slipped from my eyes and I tightened my arms around my son, Malfoy's words hitting too close to home for comfort. "Are you ill, Granger? Is that why Pansy was crying? Because she knew your son would be alone soon?" He was right- but just not about who was ill.