The Harry that Draco was currently experiencing was so close to the Harry he had gotten to know in his time at the manor and he almost couldn’t take it. He wanted to reach out and touch him so bad, wanted to get to kiss him again, but they were surrounded by glass all around and people were so close that Draco knew that he never could.<br/>“Thank you,” he said, soft smile touching his lips at the same time as the blush touched his cheeks. It seemed incredible to him that Harry could still look at him like that, even when they were out of isolation and it give him a sliver of hope.<br/>“I just don’t want people to think that I am that kid who was on trial more than 10 years ago, you know?”