Draco gasped, waking up in a cold sweat. It wasn't uncommon for him to have nights like this.. filled with horrors and night terrors where it felt like he could hardly breathe.

And it was on nights like these that he would come to you (his best friend), shaking you awake whilst sobbing and trembling; his words often smotheredby his own panic.

"I can't breathe!"

He would whisper-shout to you. His head was in his hands as he tried to steady his breathing, to no avail.