Midnight Nourishment 🍼

Sun, 03 May 2026 07:10:52 +0000

The guest room in Draco’s mansion had become Harry’s sanctuary, a soft haven of pastel walls and plush bedding that smelled faintly of lavender. Night after night, the twins insisted on sleeping with her—Eli on one side, Noah on the other, their chubby little bodies curling into her warmth like she was their lifeline. Harry didn’t mind; in fact, it filled the emptiness in her chest, that maternal ache she’d never known she had. Now, widowed and adrift, these boys were her anchor, their gurgles and tiny fists clutching her tiny sleep dresses making her feel needed, loved in a way Mr. Malfoy never had.