Draco was still overwhelmed by everything that was Harry, and he wasn't pleased with him pulling away. However, he knew that they were standing in a hallway, and anyone could walk by at any time, even if it was highly unlikely, so it was probably for the better. He didn't understand what Harry was apologising for, but he was too out of breath to question it.<br/>The second Harry stepped away from him, he already missed the warmth of his body. It had felt so right to kiss him, and he really hoped that this wouldn't be their first or only kiss. However, he was also willing to let it all go, if Harry decided that they should just be friends. "Don't be," he muttered, taking a deep breath, and straightening out his clothes. He didn't want anyone to think anything, if they happened to walk past.<br/>Silence fell over the two of them, and it was almost painful. Draco was looking at Harry, no longer fearing eye contact, and took another deep breath. They needed to talk, they really did, but he didn't want to keep talking in the hallway. Instead, he reached out, and took Harry's hand, hoping that he wasn't overstepping. "Come with me," he said softly, voice still not quite back after the kissing, as he started pulling Harry further down the hallway.