"Sounds great!" Taking Harry by the hand, Draco leads him to the apparition point. "You have the coordinates to get there, right? The picture of the opening in the wards may be a little old, and we'll need to be careful when we land." He doesn't want to go someplace that will splatter him across the country side, but he's fairly certain it will be perfectly safe.

"Yeah I got it." He takes a deep breath and taking Draco's hand they apparate to mansion. Once there Harry looks at it. It seems to have been kept up, the grounds look like they have been cut recently.

Nodding, Draco looks around. "Nice. You have house elves to take care of things. Really nice."

He's honestly impressed. Sure, there's no birds, but not every family likes albino peacocks and peahen.

"This place is huge." He says looking up at the multistory house. "I don't need this much house, I mean it's just me." He says feeling a bit overwhelmed.

Draco pulls harry along, pushing him in front of the door. "It is your home. See what's inside. You will need to open the door, since I'm not the owner like you. It likely has traps for anyone not related to you by blood until I'm put on the guest list. Or you can fix the wards. It all depends on what your family did."

"And how do I find that out?" He asks opening the door.

Draco shrugs, following Harry in, his hand on the man's shoulder. "Ask the elves, or the portraits, I'd guess. I won't be allowed to know or head in with you, so do that when I'm not here. It's /your// home."

"Yeah... mine... and huge... I..." He is doing his best not to just give in to the feelings he is having. Most of them are just him feeling overwhelmed.

Walking into the house, still holding Harry, Draco looks around, nodding. "Yeah. Gryffindors. The lot of you."

The entry hall is full of gold and red, lions all over. Seems really overstated to Draco, but if that's what Potters like, then that's what Potters like.

"Might have to do a bit of redecorating." He says looking around. It was a bit to much for his taste. He touches one of the tapestries. He wishes he could have known his father's family. His hand shakes a bit.

"It's your house. You can decorate it as you like. Summon a house elf." At harry's still overwhelmed face, he specifies, "Snap your finger, and add a little magic to the gesture. It shows you aren't doing it just randomly."

Harry does as he is instructed. He wonders just how many house elves he has. This is so odd for him and he thinks about freeing them, but he's afraid none of them would stay if he did that.

Draco nods. Six house elves. Not a huge amount, but more than respectable for the size of the home. Really, it is too many. Hlaf that would be better. Unless one is just there for kitchen work.

The house elves are very excited to see Harry. Harry just seems overwhelmed by all the attention. He stammers as he tries to get there attention. Soon he does and he sends them on their way thanking them for their service. He has one bring him and Draco some water to drink.

Nodding at the elf that brings the glass, Draco looks around, "You want me here as you get to know your household? I can head off if you want." He's pretty sure his mother will be getting worried. He's normally home by now, and she worries she'll lose him, too.

"I should let you go. I'm sure your mom is worried about you." He says though he would really rather he stay. "Is there away to only summon one elf at a time?" He says sipping his drink.

"Call their name as you do it." He smiles at Harry, "Ask them the questions. They are sentient, after all. And you being here now will strengthen their magic." He just hopes Granger doesn't come over, demanding the poor things be freed. Sure, one that absolutely hates their master will want to be free, but his father was not a nice man to anyone he wasn't family to or couldn't take advantage of.

Draco liked Dobby, though. He just wishes his father hadn't been so terrible to the elf. Dobby was his childhood friend. Even if the elf was kind of embarrassing. He wishes he knew where Potter buried the elf, but he knows Weasley would accuse him of wanting to defile the grave.

He nods to Potter, "I'll head off. You have a good time getting to know your elves, Harry. They'll serve you well."

"I'll see you around... though I'll have to go get my things from the Cauldron tomorrow." He says with a small smile.

He gives Harry an amused look, "You can ask one of your elves to do it. They can also pay for your time there. Just give them the Galleons, or the approval to enter Gringotts." He smiles, "But I should head off. I'm certain they're excited to talk to you, even if I am pretty sure they will have things they don't want to discuss in front of a Malfoy. You have a good night, Harry. I look forward to seeing you again."

"Sleep well. I look forward to seeing you again as well." Harry says with a smile. "I look forward to seeing you again." He really wants to kiss him again but he resists that urge.

Waving, Draco heads out the door. He needs to check on Mother, and hope she isn't too worried about him. She'll be glad he's talking to Harry, at least.

His father is likely spinning in his grave, but unless he sees the ground moving, he's going to assume his father won't come back as a ghost.

Once Draco leaves he summons the house elves and sends on of them to pay for his rooms at the Cauldron and to gather his stuff. He then goes and explores the house. He gasps when he sees the master bedroom. It's huge, with a huge on suite bathroom. He runs his hands over the fabric on the bed.

Draco makes it home easily, and reassures his mother that he's fine. He can go to bed, and drops down fairly easily.

The next day, Draco is checking on his estate, making sure the rodent removal wards are still in working order. While doing that, he wonders to himself if Harry had a good time at his home. He's certain the man has had a better night sleep in a good bed, rather than whatever it is the Leaky Cauldron provides.

Harry had gotten a greats night sleep. He heads out into the yard. He has found out that there is a human grounskeepr that comes to care for the grounds. He's another wizard and his family has been the groundskeepers of his families for generations and they have kept it up. He has already met the groundskeeper and found out that the money has been magically transferred to him. He talks about the fee and both decide it still works.

Humming quietly, Draco finishes up, and decides to just stop wondering about Harry, and ask how he is.

Sitting down in his home's office, he pulls out some parchment, and starts to write a letter. It is short, just asking how the man is doing and a few other things.

Dear Harry,
I had a nice time with you yesterday, and am wondering if you had a good night. I know your house elves are doing their best, but if you don't have one specially trained for the kitchen, your breakfast may not have been the best. I can send one of mine to train one of your's. I'm sure they would be excited at the new work if they need the help. Maybe we can go check out your other properties? I had a lot of fun spending time with you yesterday, and we can do things again.

Your's,
Draco


Looking at it, he makes a face. That won't work.

He tries again.

Harry,
It was nice spending time with you yesterday. I was thinking we could spend time together again another time. Maybe we could inspect your other properties.

Draco.

Much better.

Tying it to his owl, Hermes, he sends it off.