There were several little signs that prompted Harry to glance over his shoulder. Most obviously it had been the way Neville's eyes had flickered; more noticeably, it was the way even the slight movement of just one of the massive doors made the pressure shift in the emptiness of the hall. The sight that met him had Harry do a double take.<br/>It wasn't that he hadn't immediately recognized Draco Malfoy - Harry figured he would have recognized Malfoy anywhere at any time. Simply put, Malfoy was one of the few educators Harry looked forward to greeting, having to visibly readjust his approach to Malfoy's arrival. Almost unexpectedly, a smile crept to Harry's lips as he took another step backwards, turning his side in an inattentively welcoming gesture.<br/>As Malfoy approached, it was hard to deny that time had done him good. Harry had noticed that pattern among his entire generation - how they had been starved, ruined teenagers without any of them realizing. Malfoy looked healthy, something which only made Harry's smile grow wider, genuinely happy to see Malfoy doing well.<br/>"Hi Draco," Harry greeted cheerily once the other was at a reasonable distance.<br/>There was an easy familiarity to his voice and choice of words that didn't acknowledge the fact that the two men hadn't seen each other in a decade. The last time Harry himself had seen Malfoy had been in a dim-lit Ministry courtroom, but<span style="font-style: italic">Draco</span>had been mentioned in Hermione's letter as recently as last month, making the name fall easily off his tongue.