However grim the comment might have been, Harry couldn’t help but laugh. It was nothing more than a breathy little chuckle, aware not to disturb how carefully Draco was balancing his temple on Harry’s shoulder. Speaking about it now, it all felt like it was perfectly justified, still feeling too young to look back at those years with true objectiveness, and see the horrors for what they really were.<br/>“No,” Harry simply repeated, though this time, the answer was lighter, the smile still pulling at the corners of his mouth as he spoke. “You’re right.”