It was the first time they fought through this whole week, and Draco didn’t like it one bit. It didn’t bring the same satisfaction as their fights used to carry. Before, it was the only thing Draco could have, but now he had so much more: quiet evenings spent by Harry’s side with a muggle book read aloud, their conversations and Harry’s smiles. Draco had the whole world he had never dreamt about having before.