There was something so deeply intimate and vulnerable about the way that Harry pulled him closer, making Draco’s knees weak and his heart jump. It showed only in a warm smile, happy to know that he had managed to do something that was good for Harry.<br/>“I wanted to,” he said, still smiling softly as he moved properly onto the bed to lie together with Harry again, not wanting to linger on just how desperately he sought out Harry’s presence constantly, knowing that nothing good lay down that road for him.<br/>“I’m good at potions,” he added with a warm smile, leaning over to press a soft kiss to Harry’s forehead Ashe wrapped an arm around his waist.