Harry had lost all sense of reality as they ventured deeper into the Manor; standing in this bedroom with Draco's hand still in his definitely felt more like a dream that reality.<br/>He could hear his pulse in his ears, completely lost for words. He did not know what Draco expected from this, and Harry didn't want to asume. Instead of acting, he just stood, his chest raising and lowering as if he had just been out on a run. "Is-" he finally managed to phrase, unable to think of anything else. "- is this your bedroom?"