Draco had entered is room as per usual, having not realised just how it would likely read to Harry until he asked if he was allowed to enter. It was indeed Draco’s childhood bedroom, the only room he had ever had in the manor, and he had always enjoyed it, what with the view over the garden and the way the sun hit it just right.<br/>“I didn’t invite you up here just for you to stand outside my door and peek,” Draco settled on as he went to his wardrobe, keen on making the situation as underwhelming as possible.<br/>The room showed clear signs of having been Draco’s as a teenager, a Slytherin flag hanging from one bedpost and a couple of quidditch posters on the wall, it was all that his mum had ever allowed him inside the manor and he had treasured them greatly.