"Calm down, take deep breaths, you're going to be fine, it was just a dream, relax, and take deep soothing breaths" he kept saying, over and over. He rested his hand over Draco's chest and guided his breathing to match his own, calming him slowly. Finally Draco slumped back into Harry and was able to control his breathing, only feeling slightly light headed from the panic attack. Once Draco was calmed down enough for his senses to come crashing back to him he scrambled out of Potter's arms and made a run for the bathroom, his face aflame with embarrassed anger. He jumped into the shower, setting it to steaming and set to work on his mussed hair.