Sixth year has barely started, and due recent events, it’s been… rough on Draco.

Fate, cruel as ever, led Harry right to him. It’s like he’s a Potter magnet.

Draco is standing atop the Astronomy Tower, looking at the scenery. He came to clear his mind. It just so happens Harry does the same thing.

Harry’s surprised to see his worst enemy here. Draco’s back is turned, but Harry can recognize that blonde hair anywhere. Harry takes a few steps forward, seeing his presence unnoticed. “Malfoy?”