Harry nodded. "No, I'm not sure he's told your father everything... or anything like that. Perhaps at the very least that we're working with him," he agreed.

"I know," he said simply and turned to look up at him with a soft smile. "He told me, Draco. It's okay." He didn't want Draco to be upset or scared that he was going to be mad because honestly, he wasn't. Though, he was a little worried himself that Draco would be upset with him after tonight.

"No, he didn't hurt me. He was frustrated," he said with an almost amused smirk. "He told me that I had to stop pleasing myself because obviously I didn't care about his pleasure. So... I ended up helping him out," he admitted and glanced up at him. "I sucked him off, Draco...," he admitted, his voice becoming softer. "And then afterward, he helped me out." He paused. "He's told me he's interested in both of us, in keeping us close."

At least, that's what he basically determined, even if Tom didn't say it exactly like that.