Draco finally unsticks her face from Harry's neck, letting go of his shirt and wiping roughly at her face with the sleeves of the jumper she borrowed from him. She looks forlorn when she meets his eyes. Her eyes are red, pale lashes clumped together with tears, and her face is flushed and blotchy. Harry reaches up to wipe away some flyaway strands sticking to her sweaty temples. She looks upsettingly beautiful.