Draco rushed in to find the sofa area in darkness with only the flickering embers dying out in the fireplace. Even though he had a feeling she wouldn't be there, he checked her room first and was pleased to see a still-made bed. With his pulse racing, he then headed for his own four poster where his chest swelled with pride to see his witch sleeping peacefully in her ridiculous nightdress. He shifted on his feet a few times debating if he should wake her and steal her breath before she had the chance to protest. She shifted in her sleep and let out a tiny whimper while one hand reached behind her to search the space beside her.