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Harry flashed a grin, "yes, because I absolutely need somebody to be my nanny and watch me while I go to get a snack. Who knows what mischief I might get into on my way to the castle?" He gasped dramatically bwfore grabbing Draco by the arm and pulling him along, slipping out of the stands and marching them across the distance to the castle, "you should say my name more. My first one," he mentioned, glancing up at him over his shoulder, "sounds better than Potter. Or maybe you've just assumed I'm stupid enough to forget my own last name and you've just been reminding me this whole time. How sweet of you, Draco," he cooed teasingly, laughing. He wasn't exactly sure why he wasn't callimg Draco by his last name either, but it just seemed too.. formal, he supposed, for right now. It sort of felt the same as if he were to call his friends Weasly or Granger. He was a bit surprised since, as most people could tell, the two wouldn't usually be considered friends, yet at the moment Harry felt like nothing less.