Dumbledore’s speech to the school was much as Harry had remembered it - including the toast first to Cedric and then himself. He was surprised however, to see that significantly more Slytherin’s than he remembered toasting to him all those years ago, were now raising their glasses to him. He found Draco’s eyes across the hall - he shrugged, a small smirk ticking at the corner of his mouth as he raised his cup and drank deeply, before returning to his seat with the rest of the school. He hoped he would be able to speak to him once more, before they were forced to part ways for the summer holidays. When he was sat on the train the next day however, speeding back to London, having been unable to find the time to speak to the other, he resigned himself to the fact he would probably not see Draco again until September first.