Harry got out of his seat and levitated Edward to the nearest couch. Draco hadn't ever seen Harry so serious and have a stern face . Harry impatiently strides left to right the only sound heared was the soft snores of Edward and the loud clacks of Harry's shoe touch the floor even the untamed fire seems to stay still . Then Harry's emerald green shot daggers at Draco and he walked up to the full grown man who was now stuttering like a baby learning new words.
"Draco , what in merlin's hairy chest happened ?" Spoke Harry trying to break the Tension you could see that Harry was having an internal fight with himself to either abandon or help Draco.
Harry sat down and brought his chair closer to the man opposite him . Draco was petrified like he had the killing curse just miss him. Draco wished someone would  rather kill him then make him stay the entire 'talk' .
Draco felt as if his father's " talks" were less than an ant compared to the talk he was having now.
Harry sat facing the fire and his eyes showed his concentration the young frightened fellows story .
Before hearing the story he summoned a house elf who brought them an unlimited amount of fire whiskey and versitrum, truth potion . Harry knew that if he was going to talk the whole nigh and concentrate he better have his 'good stuff '

"Draco we've got the whole night, a raging fire , comfortable seats , versitrum and bottles of fire-whiskey. I'm being lenient and am serious what ever you say must be the truth . Now speak and don't stop until you finish or have been asked a question (he leaned in closer) you mustn't miss anything! UNDERSTOOD?"

Fear was written all over Draco's face but he still began to speak ...