Something changed in Potter after Draco had asked about his time at Hogwarts.<br/>Naturally, Draco knew, just like the rest of the wizarding world, that Potter had been treating terribly while he had been living with muggles, but he had never truly understood the extent until he saw just how blissful Potter looked while talking about his time at Hogwarts. It was almost like seeing the teenage version of Potter once more, but now with a better of understanding of what was to come and what was behind him.<br/>It felt intimate to know these things about Potter, almost as if it wasn’t for him to know, yet Potter was telling him everything so freely. It almost felt like they were friends and not what the hell ever was actually going on with them.<br/>“Yeah?” He asked, not out of surprise, knowing that Potter had always been close with the Weasleys, but mostly to prompt Potter to speak more. There was something special about the way his face lit up and how at peace he sounded when he described it all. “How come you ended up at Grimmauld?”