Not really knowing what to say, Draco sat down next to Harry on the windowsill. Honestly, he didn't expect Harry to be happy to see him, so it's a pleasant surprise to him. "I considered just walking past you," he admitted, looking down at his feet and the rubble. "I didn't know if you would want to see me again." The quiet in the castle was so heavy, because just about everybody was in the Great Hall, and only very few people were out looking for survivors. Hogwarts was unrecognisable, and Draco honestly had no idea how to feel about it.<br/>He looked up again, and looked over at Harry with a soft frown. "Are you okay?" He asked, even if he knew that it was a bloody stupid question. Even if the war was technically over now, then he knew that it would be a long time because anyone would okay again. Still, he figured that Harry would know what he was asking.