Draco couldn't hold back his emotions. He reached his son and gently guided him to rest his forehead on his shoulder. He hugged him, brushing his too-long hair and nape with the dignity of a father unaccustomed to expressing emotions. Scorpius allowed himself to be comforted in the tight embrace. He didn't resist, nor did he try to escape. For the first time, he let himself go; he wanted to be a son and be treated as such.