Draco reached up and wiped his eyes, giving his papa a pleading look. He didn't need to be left with these people. He could go back home and be with his mother. Everything would be just fine.
Lavinia sighed. She did not like Merlin's lessons. They were always so long and involved. "No apples," she said, and looked up at their mother for help. "Mummy, no apples."
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