She woke to the feeling of Draco’s breath, snoring lightly into her ear.  It was bliss to wake up with him, despite the small throb of pain in her abdomen. The morning light encapsulated the room, and it felt like she was seeing it for the first time. The white sheets of her bed wrapped around them like a snake, candles wax hardened in long strands down the fireplace. Draco’s clothes, somewhere on the floor. 