Harry stared at the ceiling until late that night, thinking about Draco. Ginny had fallen asleep looking through an album from when they had been in Hogwarts. It brought tears to his eyes to see Albus Dumbledore and Severus Snape, both excellent headmasters of Hogwarts. Both died at the hands of Voldemort. Although he could always say Voldemort, ever since Severus died, saying his name left a bitter taste. When he saw a picture of Draco, he wanted to laugh out loud. His blond hair was heavily gelled and his robes were way too big.
That boy again, Draco. He liked the way it sounded on his lips. Drayyyyy-cooooo. He fell asleep humming "Drayyyy-cooo my dear old, Drayyy-coooo."