Nothing could have prepared Draco to see Harry teary eyed like that. During his stay at the manor they’d often talked about their shared past, something they had quickly realised required not much talking at all, seeing as they both were probably the only person who understood what the other one was going through. Still, it absolutely spoofed him to see Harry so raw and vulnerable in front of him.<br/>Draco had regularly had the same thought, just really happy that Harry was around and they got to share the things that they shared together. Still it felt almost like too much to hear it said like that, unsure what to do with the feelings, by now all too familiar to him, that welled up in him.<br/>He had realised that he loved Harry, something that he hadn’t thought that he would ever get to have again, but he had also known that Harry wasn’t for him, not like that at least.<br/>That didn’t stop him from leaning down though, hand still in Harry neck, urging him higher as he leaned down to kiss him, wanting to be able to kiss the tears away.