Harry squared his shoulders, and lifted his head in determination. He was going to find out how Draco really felt. if he loved him for him, or because of some mate bond. he opened the door to the dorm, but his thoughts rushed out of his brain when a blonde head slammed into the floor at his feet. draco had apparently been propped up against the bathroom door, and he didn't look so good. he was ashen and his skin looked dry and flaky and harry suddenly remembered what he had said about using the showers instead of the lake when he needed to be in the water but couldn't get out at night. Harry had stayed away for a week and it looks as though in that time draco hadn't gone to the lake at all.