Draco was asleep once more when Harry appeared within the shadows of the room. With a wave of his hand Harry lit a roaring fire in the small hearth and quietly made his way over to Draco’s beside. He pulled the blankets around Draco, gently tucking the man in before brushing the stray hairs from his face. Harry smiled, he quite liked how Draco’s hair had grown. A loose wave had begun to form through his hair, something Harry had no doubt come from Narcissa. Harry then stooped down to gently kiss Draco’s temple before disappearing back into the shadows once more. 