Come and hold me close. (смешанная)

Mothers are distant things, cold and far.
Aunt Petunia is distant, his own cold forever, and Professor Snape, although she is not a mother, is always far.
But, he thinks not, not for long.
Or, raised in a cupboard, surrounded by adults who simply do not care, does not do well for young Harry's mind.
One can only hope that he is his mother's son.