Harry looked at Draco as the other spoke, inattentively turning the coffee cup in his hand.<br/>"There's a first time for anything," he eventually reflected, feeling like it would be a shame not to repeat such a recited phrase. None of the counselors here had any formal training behind their teaching, and art especially seemed like something, you couldn't teach wrong.<br/>Harry's eyes kept lingering on Draco, before finally mustering the courage to ask a question that had been on his mind. "You're here primarily because of Pansy, right?"<br/>There was no real edge to Harry's question, and it wasn't intended as an interrogation or an accusation. Harry just genuinely didn't know what else could have brought Draco here.