Harry's eyes lingered on Draco as he proceeded to do the check up, and there was an interest in his eyes that he wasn't able to hide. It was weird having Draco his close to him, and the few times his fingers graced his skin, a chill ran down Harry's spine. In all honesty, Harry never stopped thinking about Draco, he just became less aware of it<br/>Somewhere along the check up, Harry had started holding his breath, and it was first when Draco signed him off that he exhaled, a smile lighting up his face. "Aright, yea great. An owl would be perfect, yea, I'll have someone follow me home."