Mia was sitting on the bed, Alhena snuggled up next to her while she idly scritched the pup. She looks a bit distant and a bit concerned, anger all but completely gone.

Alhena whined every now and then, sad that Papa has been away.

She knows that she should go talk to him, but she's not sure if he wants to talk to her.

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He had his key and his wand, and he wasn't sure if she wanted to talk to him. But he could just say he stopped by to check on Alhena, and leave quickly if she didn't.

So the door opened, and he paused in the doorway. "Mia?" Tentative tone, especially after his convo with Moon.

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Draco crouched down. Papa!PAPA!Missedyouloveyou!younohere!

He winced, "Not so loud, Alhena." He petted her, and tried not to grimace at her fervent licking of his face in greeting.

He glanced up, "I missed you too. Wasn't sure if you'd want to speak to me before I had to go back at this rate." He carefully picked up the wriggling wolf cub, and went to sit on the bed. Gently placing her down on the soft surface again.

"It just went pear shape, really."

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"A phrase overheard around here once. I got the impression it's whenever something very bad happened, or went wrong."

He added, "I knew the way he was acting meant I would be hit one way or another."

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Draco sighed, "He wanted it. He said he wanted to know what was wrong. And got offended when I warned him off. So I showed him the memories. I thought he'd just see a little. I didn't expect him to see all of those from the war."

He added, "What I do, bury it, try not to think about it."

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Draco nodded, and continued to pat Alhena who was clearly getting sleepy with the big yawns she was making.

"You don't really know much about it in my world either, and I'm nervous to show you after what he saw."

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Draco sighed, and got his Rememberizer. Opened it. "I'll try to have things go more slowly this time." Brief scenes of being forced to carry the Dark Lord's actions, or one of the Death Eater's. The punishments given, often the Cruciatus curse, but not always if he balked or froze. No scenes of him committing murder since there weren't any.

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"More like the latter probably."

Draco flinched still at some of it, but on the last scenes, "He's done that with some of our house elves. Worked, and berated them even more than my family or I ever did."

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Draco glanced down at their linked fingers.

"All right, he still should have listened to my warning. But all right."

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"And he didn't have to suggest such horrible things about my mum. He even implied I was involved with her! After accusing her of being the Dark Lord's!" Uh oh, he's getting upset again, and kisses on the hand were doing little to calm him.

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Draco was silent for a while.

"It did hurt, even worse, even he's better with insults and hurting people than me. Failure even there."

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He almost brightened at that, "People just leave themselves open, I can see where they're vulnerable. And know what to say."

But then frowned again, "He was cursing me out when he first spoke to me though. I suppose I can understand why. I was always hurting him, ruining him. Why I was afraid I'd do the same with you."

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"Some people were open, but no, I could always see it." So he preened at being called perceptive and clever, rather like the white peacocks that strutted around the Manor.

"Not required, but I used to like to do it." Used to, Draco? You're not THAT changed, git.

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He relaxed marginally at that, "Love you too. I think you're one of the only ones I feel like I can trust."

Possibly Goyle, too. Crabbe was already indicating that he was not to be trusted at all.

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He didn't mind. Even short kisses are good.

He then heard an odd noise, almost like muffled barks and growls.

He broke the kiss, and glanced down on the bed where Alhena was twitching in her sleep.

"Oh Merlin... I guess she's dreaming?"

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"Think so? I hope she doesn't do that for real. I'd hate to wake up in bed with a bloodied animal corpse on the duvet, wouldn't you?"

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Draco was still going on about it so he missed some of her remarks, "Or try to bury it under the covers somehow, what? Oh, you mean like bringing her along for the trip? I'm sure she'd like it."

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He nodded, "Yes, well, I suppose the sooner she gets used to Vane, the better."

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It was easier to think that he would here, with her like this. The hopeless fear and despair really only set in at home, especially at the Manor now.

He moved his head toward her to give a more proper kiss.

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Another kiss before he went to lay out on the bed, gently tugging Mia with him. More for cuddling and closeness than anything more for now. He was still recovering from lost sleep.

Meanwhile, shifting around caused the wolf pup to wake enough to resettle on the food of the bed, and curled up again to sleep.
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