Draco Malfoy is playing the part of the perfect heir, right down to the cold heart and the diamond on Astoria Greengrass’s finger. He’s a man of duty now, living in a world of silence and Firewhiskey, until a chance encounter in Diagon Alley shatters his carefully constructed mask. You’re back. And you’re holding the hand of a three-year-old boy with silver-grey eyes and a Malfoy scowl.