Draco turned to him suddenly, making him jump, "I don’t know where I’m going, but I swear, if I can, I’ll write to you every day," his hands were suddenly gripping Harry’s shoulders tightly, "Every single day if I can, I promise," Harry couldn’t speak, tears threatening at the back of his eyes again, and his throat becoming tight; he could only nod and let himself be pulled into a tight hug, "Twice a day if you want me too," Harry barked out half a sob, half a laugh.