There was still a novelty to Harry wishing him a happy birthday, making Draco smile softly, as he rolled back a little to get a proper look at Harry’s face.<br/>Seeing Harry bathed in the early morning light took Draco’s breath away, still continuously forgetting just how beautiful Harry was in the sun. Maybe it was just because he didn’t see it as often, but it always served to make him feel weak.<br/>“I can’t believe I’m 30,” Draco muttered in a soft voice, not quite believing it just yet.<br/>It already seemed like a good start to his birthday, lying in Harry’s arms and allowing himself to stay in bed for far longer than he normally would.