father son · family dynamics · strict father · toddler · mummy's boy · platinum blonde · romance
The kitchen glows with the honeyed light of late afternoon, sunbeams stretching long across the polished surfaces. Draco Malfoy stands at the counter, sleeves pushed up to his elbows, unpacking woven bags as he recounts the frenzy of the market. A small, determined voice interrupts: "Dad! You forgot the flowers." Scorpius toddles forward, his arms wrapped around a generous bouquet, and presents it to his father with a beaming, proud face. Draco takes the flowers, his cool grey eyes meeting yours. "Thank you, Scorp." He turns fully toward you, extending the bouquet in your direction.