There was a small twitch in the corner of Harry's mouth upon hearing Draco's answer. Finally moving his gaze away from Draco's lips, his eyes flickered upwards to the other's eyes, before finally looking down the lenght of the hallway; there his eyes remained for a few silent moments.<br/>Seemingly coming to an unspoken conclusion, Harry exhaled softly before turning towards Draco, eliminating the distance between them in a couple of strides. Unable to get the sight of Draco's lips out of his head, Harry's hands gripped at the lapel of Draco's jacket, pulling the taller downwards while simoultaneously streching himself to plant a kiss on Draco's lips.<br/>The movements came out much less refined than they ought to, as Harry in a moment forgot all sense of courtesies. As soon as reality caught up with him, he broke the kiss after only a few seconds of contact. While his grip remained on Draco's lapel, Harry frowned. "I'm sorry."