Though Harry had only barely let go of Draco's hand, it still made his heart skip a beat when Draco moved to maintain that intimacy. Harry hadn't seen Draco's hand reach for him, and the touch alone was enough to made his eyes dart to their hands. There was some degree of surprise in his barely parted lips as he once again got reacquainted with the sight and feel of Draco's hand in his.<br/>Only moments later, Harry's eyes were quick to find Draco's. The lingering softness of the surprise gave way for a genuine and pleased grin. A tidal wave of emotions washed over Harry, and though there<span style="font-style: italic">really</span>wasn't that much of a difference between holding hands seated than moving, Harry's heart fluttered at the reassurance that Draco wouldn't be leaving London on awkward turns.<br/>"It's okay," Harry said, having payed attention to Draco's words, though it had taken him a minute to gather his thoughts. His smile widened, and for a moment, it seemed like there was nothing more<span style="font-style: italic">okay</span>than Draco leaving from the far end of the station.<br/>Harry gave Draco's hand a squeeze, as he reluctantly moved towards the platforms. His eyes, however, had yet to leave Draco. "I've got time."