Draco had heard nothing from Harry ever since the rejection.<br/>This wasn’t entirely surprising, as they didn’t interact every day, but due to the nature of when they had last parted, it had left Draco in a foul mood. He knew that he had no claim to Harry’s time nor to any explanations as to why they suddenly weren’t talking, but he had really thought that they were closer than that.<br/>It made everything they had shared so far feel cheap and meaningless. Not even just the sex, which Draco had already known to mean nothing, but he had really thought that they were becoming friends and now he just felt like an idiot.<br/><br/>Draco had been taking his lunch in the kitchen, having needed to get the work at a distance and clear his head a little, when the fireplace suddenly lit up. This startled Draco, as he wasn’t expecting anybody and knew no one who would drop by unannounced.<br/>It was only when Harry stepped out of the fire that Draco realised that it never could have been anyone else, even if the presence of Harry in his kitchen also was a surprise.