Under Draco's touch, Harry found himself unable to move, and yet his hand slid further up Draco's thigh. He attempted to dismiss the action, wanting to believe that his hand had moved only because Draco had moved closer under it. There was, however, no denying the fact that Harry's fingers curled around the out side of Draco's thigh, with the thumb still resting on top of it.<br/>Harry wanted to at least attempt an answer, but his breath hitched the moment Draco entangled his fingers into Harry's hair. The touch felt burning hot, effectively quickening his heart rate.<br/>With a brain starved for air, for Harry had apparently forgotten how to breathe, Harry finally seemed to make sense of Draco's actions, including every action that led to Harry sitting at an afterparty with his hand on Draco's thigh. Something about it made his heart drop slightly, not knowing what he otherwise expected to be the motiovation behind Draco's kindness, but in that moment, he couldn't get himself to care.