"You’ve always been the center of my everything Draco. Even when I should have been focused on Voldemort, I instead focused myself on you. Now even in Death you are still the center of my everything. Ever since that day I used that damned spell on you in that bloody fucking bathroom, I had realized instantly that all I had wanted for you was to live. To make it out alive. To survive and thrive in a world that didn’t demand a child to follow blindly in the steps of their hateful father. I wanted to save you Draco! And I did! I succeeded. I gave you a new dawn, a new hope, a new chance at something better!" Harry pleaded, willing Draco to understand his feelings. 