___________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Harry had seated himself on a bench, a couple of yards away from the coral reef tank. Teddy was kneeling in front of the glass, his book opened onto a relevant page, and, every now and then, Harry saw the boy put a tally mark when he spotted a mentioned fish. Even in the dimmed, blue light Harry knew Teddy was soon going to run out of spaces to make annotations.<br/>"How're you holding up?" Harry muttered, turning to eye Draco. The movements of the water reflected onto Draco's pale features, and, yet again struck by the other's beauty, Harry couldn't help but smile.