Harry's posture visibly shifted once Draco finally answered, not realising he had been holding his breath. He didn't realise until saying it out loud how much he valued Draco's opinion on this; over the course of the last months Harry had effectively come out and had begun settling into being out, yet his stomach still turned thinking about what he had put Draco through.<br/>"I know I've been," he parroted. The context of this conversation was awkward, he could hear it in the way it contrastred to the music emitting from the house, but Harry hadn't been able to find the moment until now. "And I'm deeply sorry. I've treated you horribly because I like you, and that's far worse that whatever you fear you're doing."<br/>Harry didn't pay attention to the tenses of his verbs, far too focused on turning the conversation back onto Draco's initial line of questioning, feeling like he owed Draco that much. "If you don't think I'm a bad person, how could you be?"