While Draco probably should have seen the kiss coming as soon as Harry covered Draco’s hand with his own, but it still very much took him aback. It suddenly seemed a lot more obvious what was about to happen, even if Draco had had very little doubt in his heart about where they were going with their afternoon.<br/>“See you there,” Draco muttered, a soft smile on his lips as Harry apparated out of the office, leaving Draco alone.<br/>It granted him a moment to gather himself back up, taking a moment to consider if he really did want to spend more time with Harry, after having been separated from him all weekend. The only thing that did was to serve as a reminder that Draco would do anything to get more time together with Harry, especially if it meant that they were going to be alone.<br/>It was pitiful and Draco hated just how taken he still was with Harry, but he also knew that he wouldn’t do any work to actively amend that.<br/>Instead, Draco too apparated to the agreed upon location.<br/>He had tried to aim for the street, just as Harry had told him to do, so he was surprised when he found himself in front of a front door. Taking a moment to take in his surroundings, he realised that he indeed was at the front door of no. 12 Grimmauld Place, somewhere he shouldn’t be able to be, at least not like this.<br/>Still weirded out, Draco went to knock on the door, which instead swung open as he reached out to touch it.<br/>“Harry?” He called out, assuming that he was behind the entire thing, having maybe just worked quicker than Draco had thought he could.