For the second time that day, Sirius surprised him by hugging him. He could probably count on one hand the amount of times his own father had hugged him, and yet Sirius seemed to have no qualms pulling him in and showing him affection.<br/>It made tears well up in his eyes again, having felt mostly numb after the call to his father, but something about the way that Sirius held him and told him that he was proud of him did him in.<br/>With less hesitation this time, Draco returned the hug, allowing himself to sink into the embrace as the tears finally came. He felt absolutely hopeless and at a loss of where to go from here on, but for now it seemed okay to just allow himself to cry and be hugged.<br/>He wanted to ask a million questions, but he knew that Sirius wouldn’t have the answers to any of them, most of them being hypotheticals anyway. One thing had been knowing that his father would disown him if he ever found out that he was gay, it was a whole other thing to actually be disowned because he was gay.