Harry choked a sound into the kiss, and even he failed to recognize whether it was a protest or a sigh, the authority declaring himself Harry’s Healer carried enough to make Harry’s breath hitch.<br/>Harry felt dizzy at the prospect of having to forego Draco’s company an entire day, and in a moment like this, it was difficult not to allow himself to believe Draco didn’t share the same feeling of longing; Draco had barely been gone for lunch today, and still he had fallen into Harry’s arms immediately and willingly. A full eight hours felt far too long.<br/>Wrapping his arms tighter around Draco, Harry’s right hand stretched down the length of Draco’s spine, not just a kiss but an embrace. No matter how close Draco was, it never felt like it was close enough.