"They --" Lucius scowled. He wasn't a great parent. He knew that. Narcissa doted on Draco and even Evan was more attentive to the boy than he was, but he'd never make his son sleep with elves. He loved his son. "You'll stay with us," Lucius said firmly. He stood and picked the little girl up, then took Draco's hand. "I'll contact your parents."
Draco looked up at his father, feeling a bit awed. Usually he had to pout at his mother to get the things he wanted. "Really?" he asked.
"Yes, of course," Lucius said. "You're right, Draco. Pansy should stay here. It's not as if your mother isn't dying for another child around the house anyway. Let's get you both some ice cream."
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