"Harry, are you wearing a Slytherin tie?" Ron asks as Harry sits down at breakfast a bit late.

Harry looks down in surprise, and says, "Yeah. I guess I grabbed the wrong tie. I'll have to return it."

"Who's is it?" Hermione asks curiously.

"My boyfriend's." Harry says simply, slipping the tie off and setting it by his plate to return.

"You're gay? Actually, that makes a lot of sense. So, who's your boyfriend and why do you have his tie?" Ron asks as he leans over the table with a smirk on his face.

"He should be here soon. I guess they got mixed up after the quidditch practice we did this morning." Harry says before going to his food.

About five minutes later, Draco Malfoy enters the Great Hall. Harry sees him and shouts, "Malfoy, come here for a second!"

"What?" Malfoy asks snappily as walks over.

"We got our ties mixed up this morning. I thought I'd save you from being questioned by your housemates." Harry says as he rolls his eyes. Ron and Hermione gape at the fact that Harry and Malfoy are dating.

"Is that why you called me over? We could have just traded after breakfast." Malfoy says as he pulls off Harry's tie and takes his.

"Yeah. Have a good day." Harry says as he plants a kiss Draco's cheek and sits down.

The students watch in confusion, a few smirking, as Draco takes a place at his table. Hermione snaps out of it first and says, "While I really don't like Malfoy, I guess I'm fine with this."

"That's good, because I'm not breaking up with him." Harry says, going back to his breakfast.

Suddenly, Ron smirks. "So, you had quidditch practice this morning." He says implicatively.

Harry flushes a deep red and starts sputtering. "N-not that!"

A few exchanges of money can be seen about the Great Hall, especially at the Gryffindor and Slytherin tables. The most interesting is McGonagall handing Dumbledore five sickles.