Harry was already waiting in the room of requirement for Draco. The room, thought it kind enough to place a rather large bed in the middle of the room. Harry had asked for a emerald green bedsheets, as sort of a nod to Draco.Harry's robes were on the floor next to his feet, leaving him only in the rest of the uniform. That red and gold tie was around his neck as he fiddled with it as he thought. He could have gotten naked and waited, but he did'nt want to come off to eager or strong. He sighed and fell onto his back, looking up at the roof as he tried to work out why he was here. He wanted the blond boy, he really did. But...was that a good enough reason to be screwing around with his enemy? Even if it was his Draco.He just gave up thinking, looking at the door for Draco to arrive.