Draco felt nauseated.<br/>It wasn’t even his life that was being shared at the lunch table like that, but he couldn’t help but feel bad for Harry to have his life put on display like that. He knew that he would absolutely loathe it if his father had decided to put him on display like that, so he just had to hope that that wasn’t going to be the case.<br/>“Father,” Draco said, his tone too sharp for the conditions of their little get together, but he wanted to cut through the bullshit.<br/>“As impressive as lieutenant Potter’s resume is, is there any reason, whatsoever, that you have decided to share it at lunch?”