"For abandoning you, when you needed me most," Draco’s voice trembled with shame, "You nearly bled to death, Harry, and I just  left you there. Angry or not, you didn’t deserve that, and the consequences could have been something I could  never take back. So, I’m sorry... I’m  so sorry," he took a deep shuddering breath, "And I’m sorry for what I said. For all of it - I didn’t mean  any of it. I wouldn’t have made another choice if I’d known the truth - I’d have loved you just as hard as I do now. I wouldn’t give these feelings back for any price. They’re mine forever now, do you understand?" Harry nodded shakily against him, "And I’m not done with you. I don’t think I’ll ever be done with you," Draco’s voice broke, and he swallowed, "I just wish you’d have  told me Harry...,"