Harry couldn’t help the sharp intake of breath at that. He couldn’t help but notice the way Malfoy had pressed his face flush to Theo’s back, taking in huge, gulping breaths of air like he couldn’t breathe. "And my father looked like he might actually love me," his voice shook so badly the words were barely audible. Malfoy let out a muffled whimper, curling into Theo when he turned over enough to allow him to. 