Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter
Draco looked around the ruined castle, searching for a face in the crowd. He saw people picking up rubble and crying over the bodies of loved ones. His heart tore, knowing that he had been on the side that killed most of these people. He finally found the face he was looking for, and he walked over.
"Potter, err… Harry. Thank you. For saving my life. I know you didn't have to. I didn't deserve it."
Harry smiled at him and shook his hand, and he new it was the start of a friendship that should have started years ago.
AN: So, did you like it? R&R