Draco exhaled and nodded reluctantly. ''Tomorrow,'' he agreed softly. ''Let me heal this up, then we'll take a quick shower, then bed and you can sleep as long as you want, okay, Lion?''
Harry nodded, seemingly satisfied. Draco carefully lifted the shorter boy up to place him on the countertop. He the. went about rummaging through their medical cabinet until he found what he was looking for. He walked back over to Harry and gently began spreading the healing solve on Harry's cut. Harry hissed in slight pain, but Draco simply shushed him and ran a soothing hand down his spine. He watched in satisfaction as the cut healed itself and asked, ''Are you hurt anywhere else?''
Harry sleepily pointed to his wrists, which had circular bruises wrapped around them like a snake - a rope.
Draco swallowed thickly and began to spread the solve on to them as well. ''Were you tied up?'' he asked, his voice strangled with emotion.
Harry wrapped his arms around Draco's neck, buried his face in Draco's chest, and nodded. ''Got captured, Dray,'' he mumbled. ''But Ron got me out.''
Draco wrapped his arms around his boyfriend, lifted him up, and nodded, ''That's good.'' He made a mental note to force all the details out of either Harry or Weasley in the morning.
