"Means certain things bring me right back to some pretty awful things in my past," Draco hmm’ed, never releasing Harry’s shoulder, "not the things you think would either," he said with a choked laugh, "I had no issue in combat situations. But put me in a small room, or- or too close to an open fire," Harry’s eyes shifted to the door behind them, and Draco’s hand froze, "it only just occurred to me what room this is,"