Their bedroom door opened, and Draco heard Remus change into something more comfortable before he felt the man’s weight at the other end of the mattress. The space between them felt like a cavern, like they couldn’t cross the emptiness and invade the spot that Hermione once filled, and it made Draco feel hollow. He screwed his eyes tight and worked to steady his breathing as tears streamed down his face, Remus had to have been exhausted, and he didn’t want to add to his worries.  