Draco cracked his eyes open and to his best friend looking back down at him. Theodore Nott was the only constant in Draco’s life. From a young age they had always gravitated towards each other within their parent’s pureblood social circles. From terrorizing the peacocks at Malfoy Manor, laughing until they collapsed in the garden, to comforting the other after Theo’s father broke his arm in a drunken rage. They went through life together.