Draco’s actual eyeballs hurt when he attempted to open them, and he wasn’t particularly proud of the pathetic little whimper that escaped his throat. His entire body ached, especially his back, which felt like it was lying on a wooden plank rather than his bed. His pillow felt strange too, sort of lumpy, and with an odd smell to it, and it occurred to him that none of this felt like his exceedingly comfortable bed, because it definitely wasn’t his bed.