Slytherin has disowned Draco Malfoy. Straight up started a petition and made him leave, ashamed of how he switched sides in the war. Gryffindor took him in and stuck him in an unused dormitory. But after Harry spots bright red when Draco's sleeve slips down in class, he decides Draco can't be alone anymore. A friendship blossoms between them that none of either of their friends understand. They understand each other in ways no one else understands, heal each other in ways no one else has even thought of trying. But could Harry's wildest dreams come true? Could they ever be more than friends? And if so, can anyone ever find out? (All credit to J. K. Rowling, and if you don't like Drarry, don't read this! Also if you don't like Ginsy or Romione, don't read because those are the ships in this story. If I get hate comments, I'm blocking!)