Our little secret: Draco + Harry

Some not so lucky.

Fast forward to September, Diagon Ally

With Diagon Ally back to its bright and happy self, the Golden Trio and Ginny walk down to Madam Malkin's: Robes for all occasions. They walk in and get measured for their new robes.

Since they war, the Weasley family had been a key family in the battle of hogwarts and had been rewarded generously and were very lucky with such a reward. However with their great loss of Fred, money was the last thing on their mind and only today they thought to use it.
"Wow these robes are the first only I have owned!" Ron acknowledged looking at ginny's brand new set as well
Harry went to gringotts, with his clothes on hold, to visit his vault full of his savings.

"Do you know who i am!"a familiar voice shouted, "I demand to see my father's vault now!! With him dead, shouldn't I be the next in line to his will!"
"I'm very sorry sir but your not next in line but your mother is," a small goblin replied, with fear in his eyes.
As Harry drew near  to the room he uncovered to mystery person...

This is in the perspective of Draco Malfoy after the war...

"Mother, mother! Where is father? The filthy half-blood working in askaban said he was moved," Draco demanded.
"Ah, there was something I needed to speak to you about." Narcissa slowly replied, " there is no easy way of putting it, so I'm just going to say it, your father being a close friend to Voldemort, is being put to death with the first trial being a dementors  kiss."
Draco went pale, numb in his legs this news was expected but it has come too soon.
" what about you mother? I mean we were death eaters too," he finally muttered
"Well with me knowing potter alive, and me keeping it a secret, I'm let off the hook and also you too for that heroic choice of throwing him your wand afterwards, so we may be lucky but others are not," Narcissa explained.