Harry still held onto Draco's hand for dear life, as he took a moment to just admire Draco. Harry could not remember ever having seen him so beautiful. Again fearing he might say the wrong, three words, Harry planted a second, brief kiss on Draco's lips before getting back into his chair.<br/>"Alright," Harry breathed, leaning back into his chair like he was done for the day, despite not having touched any of the food n front of him. The smile lingered upon his lips and he was certain that it would remain there for he rest of the week. "Then that's settled."