He was sitting upright in bed, leaning against the headboard as her head laid in his lap. Draco's fingers caress her scalp as his fingers weave their way through her curls softly. His low voice rumbled through her as he read a tale of two cities out loud, in the hope, she would fall asleep before he had to leave for a night mission. The panic inside of her rose, but she steadied her thoughts, reminding herself that he would come back.