For a while, Draco's life was going perfectly well. It was all planned out, from his first steps to his last breath, everything was in place and perfect and right. Only now, his perfect life was falling apart. He couldn't go home and without a way to London, he was stranded in Surrey. Specifically, he was rooming with Harry Potter. The boy who had hated him since first year. Only, Potter didn't seem to hate him now. In fact, he seemed a lot different than usual. They both had their fair share of secrets, it was only a matter of when they were able to pull them out of one another. OR: Draco's stranded at Harry's and can't ignore his huge crush anymore.