Harry leaned against Draco once more, once again resting his cheek on Draco’s head.<br/>“No,” he said, though he couldn’t say he was surprised. Harry had known Molly to kill in defence of her children, and in Harry’s ruined view of the world and what was normal, the fact that Narcissa had put her life at stake for Draco’s protection felt perfectly reasonable.<br/>What struck him was the relationship Draco and his family had had with Snape; even in his adulthood, the memory of Severus Snape still made Harry’s stomach knot up, unresolved - adult uncertainty piled on top of childhood dread.<br/>Not prepared to tackle that beast, Harry flexed and relaxed his fingers against Draco’s hand, a thoughtless and formless caress.<br/>“That’s crazy to think about.”