Summary:

At the height of his Malfoy obsession, Harry follows Draco into the bathroom...but finding the Slytherin crying changes his entire perspective and shatters the illusion of who he thought Malfoy was. He's not an enemy, but a boy who's been fashioned on one side of the war, just as Harry was shaped for the opposite side. Two different faces of the same coin.

This story asks, what if Harry actually took a moment to think and talk to Draco instead of immediately dueling him?