Fallon looked at Harry, terror struck across her face. And thats when it hit her, the little boy in the store. His hair, his eyes, his face, the fact that he was tall and skinny...just like Draco. The boy she had bumped into had been her son. Her Kanye. She bawled up her fists, her nails digging into the back of her hands. The terror was overcome by rage as she stared at Harry.
"Draco, what do we do?," she repeated through gritted teeth. |