81. DepressionHolidays.
Scorpius sat in his bedroom quietly, although there was a whole Manor to run amuck in whilst everyone was out he didn’t want to. He didn’t want to do anything besides curl up in his bed and sleep for days. He heard the large door open down stairs but he didn’t move. He heard voices talking, possibly calling out to him but again he didn’t move. He didn’t move until he heard a knock at the door and Grandpa Malfoy came in.
”Now Scorpius, don’t be ridiculous-“ Lucious started but Draco had interrupted him
”I can handle this dad” He said, waiting for him to leave the room before sitting on the bed next to Scorpius and cradling him as he sobbed over Grandma Malfoy’s death.