For a long moment, all he saw and heard was static, as if the stars had finally burst through the ceiling above him and penetrated all the way through his heart. It was only the feeling of Draco’s fingers slipping free from his body that brought him back down to earth, and the stars gave way gradually to the shadows that flickered across Draco’s face, and the flames reflected in his eyes. Harry blinked stupidly up at him, his brain still recovering. 