Despite having been looking mostly at his notes and the books spread out on the table in front of him, Draco could still see the shape appearing in the doorway and it didn’t take a lot of thinking to figure that it was Harry standing there.<br/>It probably shouldn’t surprise him that Harry was encouraging him to come to bed, but Draco wasn’t too keen on sleep, back to feeling like a realisation that would break the case open was right around the corner but it remained just out of reach for him.<br/>He looked up and was struck by just how sleep muddled Harry looked, making him realise that Harry had likely rolled right out of bed and then come to get him. It made his heart do somersaults in his chest, even if Draco also knew that it was absolutely pointless to even allow himself to hope. They had become a kind of friends over the months they had shared, so it was just that and Draco knew that.<br/>“I’ll go to bed in a moment,” Draco lied unsure how convincing he was being, but he also didn’t really care too much. He wasn’t even sure if Harry actually cared too much, it was possible that he was just showing face because he was used to them sleeping together. However, Draco knew that it was likely better if he got used to sleeping on his own again.<br/>“I have a lot of reading to do.”