He started to struggle with his words when it came to the part of the story that involved Harry becoming a Horcrux, and the consequences of it for them now, "... so, when Voldemort killed my mother, and his curse rebounded," he licked his lips, and shifted nervously on the floor, unable to meet the wide terrified eyes of Ron and Hermione, "it caused his soul to split again, and while his spirit fled, the fractured part of his soul remained," Draco was squeezing him uncomfortably tightly now, and Harry’s mouth was beginning to become so dry he could barely speak, "and latched onto the only living thing around - me, essentially making me an accidental Horcrux,"