For a moment, a long, terrifying moment, Draco feared that he had overstepped and completely misread what Harry's intentions with him were. However, soon Harry's arms were around him and he forgot all the questions he had had about them. The specifics didn't matter as long as they got to have this. It was all that really mattered to Draco at least.<br/>One of Draco's hands landed on Harry's shoulder, while the other got buried in his hair, pulling Harry a little closer and pushing himself more into the kiss. It was probably way too passionate, especially considering that they were in public, but it just felt so right for Draco to be close with Harry like this, so he didn't really care all that much about what the people of London had to say about it.