Blinking blearily, squirming against the bright light in his eyes, nothing about the blur ahead of him gave him any clues as to where he was. There was an arm around his waist, and Draco at his back, and that was enough to stop him from immediately panicking. He let his eyes fall shut again and wiggled back further into his embrace. Draco murmured sleepily in his ear and brushed a kiss to the back of his neck, before he continued to snooze peacefully in his ear. Gradually, the night before crept its way back into Harry’s awareness, and he remembered what had happened.