Draco woke up, where was he? He appeared to be in his room. But, that didn’t make much sense. The last thing he remembered was getting bit by a giant snake, at Hogwarts. He tried to sit up, but couldn’t. There was a searing pain from his ankle. He looked around his room for a second, and was startled to see Harry Potter sitting asleep in a chair in the corner. He was about to speak, when his mother walked in. She looked shocked to see that Draco was awake. She quickly crossed the room and sat down in the chair next to him. He whispered to her, “What happened?” She looked at him sadly. “After the Dark Lord died, Potter found you, passed out. We thought you were just unconscious, but then we saw the bite on your ankle. Then, Dumbledore’s phoenix came in and, well, Draco, Phoenix tears have healing powers, and…”  Narcissa was crying. “Draco, it saved you.” Draco took a second to think, and took everything in. He looked back over at Harry, and asked his mum, “How long has he been here?” Narcissa smiled, “Draco, you have been unconscious for around nine days. He has visited every day, and always asks if you are ok. It’s honestly kind of sweet. He has stayed overnight a few times too.” Draco blushed. He started to say something, but then they heard something, and turned around. They saw Harry rubbing his eyes. When Harry looked up, he saw Draco and Draco’s mum staring at him. Draco smirked as Harry’s eyes widened. He weakly said, “Hey.” Harry smiled. “You’re okay!” This made Draco smile even more. “Yep, I think so.” Harry said, “Honestly, thank you so much. We really wouldn’t have succeeded without you.” He walked over to Draco and gave him a hug. An actual hug. “Now, there may or may not be some people that want to see you…"