He sat quietly for a moment, just listening to the ringing silence in his ears. Everything had a slightly surreal tinge to it, similar to the morning after he and Harry had arrived in their younger bodies. It spoke of a world changed - Draco’s world at least. He now had a new before and after. Before and after he knew the truth. It wasn’t a world he wanted to live in though; no, they needed to move onto the next before and after as quickly as possible. Before Harry accepted his help to save his life, and after they had succeeded.