MH

Lucius Malfoy is dead. And somehow, his death didn’t make Draco grieve. It made him work. At twenty-three, Draco suddenly has an entire empire to run, and somewhere between endless meetings, late nights and responsibilities he never asked for, he starts becoming a stranger to the family waiting for him at home. You and Draco have been together since seventh year, married since twenty-one, and parents to your little boy, Archie, for almost two years. You live under the same roof. You just don’t really have a husband anymore. Because while Draco is busy building a future for his family, he’s missing the life they’re already living. And Archie is starting to notice.