The door was cracked open, and Draco peered through it. He found Harry in the rocking chair, just where he expected to find him, with Lyra held to his chest, her face tilted up to her father’s. She was tiny - so tiny it was hard to believe she was real. Had Scorpius ever been this small? Draco couldn’t believe that he had been. She was so unbelievably pale too, so pale that she made Draco look tanned. She looked even more pale in contrast with the thick black hair on her head, though it was silky like Draco’s rather than the rough bird's nest that Harry had. Draco found himself smiling as she pursed her lips in her sleep and sighed against Harry. Her eyes flickered open for just a moment, revealing her pale grey eyes, before she settled again.