He made a face, wrapping the towel around Harry's shoulders. He stopped, staring at him, mouth gaping. "For God's sake, Harry. I'm not going to hit you," he said, even though he'd just said he would. "Arm around my shoulder. If you need more than that, tell me."
He had to be strong, and steady and not let himself crack over this.
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Date: 2016-05-30 05:42 am (UTC)He had to be strong, and steady and not let himself crack over this.