Harry sighed happily. He smiled widely at the memory of Draco and him in the bathroom together. He shivered at the thought of doing it again.

Hermione looked at him knowingly as she took a sip of her butter beer. Her boyfriend seemed oblivious to the fact something had changed in their friend. Finally, Ron got up, excusing himself to the loo.

The bushy haired girl smiled. "So…?"

Harry smiled. "So what?"

"Why have you been all smiles and happy sighs?"

Harry was about to answer when the door to The Three Broomsticks opened. He looked over and smiled. "Him." He looked back at his friend. "Um…"

"Yes, Harry. He can sit with us." She looked to where her boyfriend had disappeared. "But he shouldn't stick around when Ron gets back."

Harry smiled and waved Draco over. The blonde looked triumphant as he walked to his boyfriend, yet he sat down awkwardly next to Harry.

"Granger."

"Hello, Malfoy." She smiled at the two. "You're a very cute couple."

Draco turned an adorable shade of pink that Harry had never seen. He glanced around quickly. No one was watching. He leaned in and gave Draco a gentle peck on the lips. The blonde's blush grew darker.

Harry chuckled. "You look cute like that. I've never seen you blush before."

Draco scowled. He turned to Hermione. "I suppose you know then?"

She nodded.

The blonde cleared his throat and held out his hand. "Truce then…um… Hermione?"

The bushy haired girl smiled widely and took his hand. "Truce, Draco." She gave him a serious look and squeezed his hand hard. "But hurt Harry and you'll regret it." She let go.

Harry glared at his friend. "Hermione," he whined.

Draco just smiled. "Not planning on hurting the git." He kissed Harry's cheek. "Well…not on purpose. First might be a bit uncomfortable."

Now it was Harry's turn to be red. He glared at his boyfriend. "Draco!"

Hermione and Draco laughed.

A strange sound came from behind them. They looked back to see Ron, his face almost as red as his hair in rage.

"What are you doing here, Ferret?!"

Draco bit back a comment for Harry, literally. He bit the inside of his cheek before taking a deep breath. Harry smiled at him. "I'm here talking, Weasley. Do you have a problem with that?"

Ron growled. "Yes I have a problem with it. You're talking to my best mate and girlfriend."

Draco gave a nod. He was about to say he was Harry's boyfriend, until he had a sharp tug on his sleeve. He looked at the brunette. Those green eyes pleading. "I'll leave then." He gave a slight bow of his head to the two sitting at the table before striding out of the building.

"What the bloody hell did he want?"

Hermione sighed. "He came here to make peace, Ronald." She looked at her boyfriend and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "You should too."

Ron grumbled. "I will not! That scum has done too much to us."

"Shut it, Ron!" Harry growled out. He looked at the door. "He's a good guy."

The red head looked at his friend like he'd gone mad. "What the bloody hell are you talking about?! He was a Death Eater. He tried to kill Dumbledore."

Harry glared. "Well he had no choice! He never wanted any of that. And he didn't kill Dumbledore. Snape did." He stood up. "If you can't make peace with him, then I'm leaving."

"You're choosing that blonde headed git over me? Your friend?"

Harry bit his lip. "Ron…we've known each other for a long time. You'll always be my friend. So just…try to get along with Draco."

Ron raised an eyebrow. "So it's Draco now?!"

Harry felt his face heat. "Yeah."

Hermione gently took Ron's hand. "Enough. The both of you." She turned to her boyfriend. "Please try to understand that Malfoy wants to be friends now." She looked at Harry. "Try to understand Ron's view and give him time."

Harry sighed and gave a nod. "I need some fresh air." He hurried out and ran into Draco, literally. They fell to the ground with Harry on top. He looked down at his lover. "Hi."

Draco smirked, but it gradually turned into a real smile. "Hi." He leaned up slightly, their lips almost brushing together. "Mind getting off of me?"

"I think I like it here. You're quite comfortable."

Someone cleared their throat above them.

They looked up to find Ginny smiling at them. "I know the two of you are probably comfortable here, but you're in the way of others." She gestured to the people watching them.

Harry scrambled off of his lover and helped him up. He blushed and rubbed the back of his neck.

"I'm happy for you, Harry." She turned to Draco. "You hurt him and I will hex your cock off."

Draco's mouth dropped a little. Ginny only smiled and hugged Harry. "Bye you two."

The blonde looked at his lover. "Am I going to get a threat from everyone you know?"

Harry chuckled. "Probably." He smiled at his boyfriend. "Let's go somewhere together."

"Where do you want to go?"

The brunette smiled. "Anywhere as long as I'm with you."

Draco smiled slightly. "That was bloody cliché, Potter." He looked around and gave Harry a gentle kiss on the cheek. "But very sweet, love."

Harry smiled and grabbed Draco's hand, pulling him down the road towards the school.

Draco grinned back, but it slowly fell. He stopped for a moment. "Potter, I have to ask you something."

The brunet stopped and looked back at him. "What? And call me Harry."

"Alright, Harry." He took a deep breath. "Why didn't you want me telling the weasel about us?"

The younger man glared at his boyfriend. "Please don't call him that. And you saw the way he reacted. I need to give him time to even get used to the idea that you're not a bad guy and that you want to be friends. How do you think he would react if I told him that we're dating?" Harry sighed and ran a hand through his own hair. "Besides, he doesn't even know I'm gay. He still hopes I'll get back together with Ginny."

Draco kissed Harry's hand. "Alright, Harry. I'll keep quiet around the weasel." He received a glare. He cleared his throat. "I mean Weasley." He held Harry's hand again and started walking. "And get him to stop calling me a ferret."

Harry chuckled. "You were a cute ferret though."

Draco snorted. "I still don't appreciate it. It's not exactly a fond memory."

"Alright I'll try." Harry gave his lover a quick kiss on the cheek before running. "Bet you can't catch me!"

Draco blinked and looked after his lover. He saw that little glint in Harry's eyes. He smirked and ran after him. "What do you want to bet?" he called.

Harry looked back at him and winked.

The blonde felt his face heat up as he ran faster.

Harry laughed as he was thrown onto his bed.

"You lost, so what are you going to give me?"

The younger man smiled. "Hmm… I already gave you an amazing blow-job today…what else do you want?"

Draco let out a soft moan. "There are so many things I want from you, Harry. I think I'll settle on you sleeping in the same bed tonight." Draco paused. "But someone might see us…"

Harry smiled. "Nothing a few charms can't fix." He pulled Draco down and kissed him deeply. He couldn't remember being so happy. "Draco?"

"Yes?"

Harry sat up with Draco leaning over him. "Would you ever want kids?"

"Of course. I need to produce an heir after all."

Harry looked down a little and pulled his knees to his chest. "I wouldn't be able to give you any."

Draco raised an eyebrow before chuckling. "Nothing a few spells and potions can't fix."

The brunet's eyes went wide. "What?"

Draco laughed. "You were raised with Muggles so you wouldn't know. Two men can have children together. We just decide who is carrying." Draco gave a small smirk. "That would be you, love."

Harry pouted.

Draco kissed his pouty lips. "Then you take some potions, have a few spells cast on you, make love with me, and nine months later have a baby."

Harry blinked and just stared at him. "But…how would…I mean that would…"

"It's called magic, Harry. Maybe you've heard of it?"

He pouted and gently punched Draco in the arm. "Stop being an ass. I didn't know a man could get pregnant."

Draco chuckled. "Now you know. But don't think about it too much. I don't want to have kids for a while."

Harry nodded. "Good. I don't think I'm ready to get pregnant." He pulled Draco down on top of him. "Can we…um…" Harry's face turned a little red when Draco raised one of his eyebrows. "You know, cuddle?"

Draco looked down at Harry with wide eyes for a few moments before kissing him. "Of course." The blonde grabbed his wand and closed the curtains on his lover's bed before casting a privacy charm. Harry gave a happy sigh and snuggled back into his boyfriend.

Harry yawned and opened his eyes lazily. He smiled when he felt something warm move under his cheek. He sat up a little and looked down at his lover. He yawned again and laid his head back onto Draco's chest and slung his arm across the other man's stomach.

"Are you awake?" Draco asked softly.

"Partly." Harry nuzzled into the Slytherin. "I want to sleep some more."

Draco's chuckle sent warmth through the Gryffindor's body. "I need to get up before people start getting curious."

Harry sighed and moved. He sat on the blonde's lap, straddling him. "I don't want you to leave."

Draco hummed. "But I need to. We both need to."

The Gryffindor pouted and thrust down against Draco's erection. "Seems like you've been having good dreams too." He smirked.

Draco moaned and pulled his lover down into a kiss. "Not now."

"But, Draco," Harry whined. He pouted and ground down against his lover. "Please. At least get me off."

The blonde smiled. "Alright. I'll do that at least."

Harry smiled and thrust down again. "Want you so bad."

Draco moaned and thrust up. Harry let out a moan of his own. He quickly pulled off all of his clothes. Draco followed his lead. There was nothing separating them a few moments later. Harry whimpered and thrust down.

Draco let out a moan and flipped them quickly and effortlessly. "No need to rush." He was in complete control now. He teased his lover by gently grinding against him. Harry let out a soft whine.

"More, Draco. Please!" He moaned as Draco gently pinched one of his nipples. It wasn't enough. Without really thinking about it, he switched to parseltongue. "Please, please. Fuck me already. I need you, Draco."

Draco's breath hitched at the sound.

Harry tensed and realized what he had done. He sat up quickly. "Fuck. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to…I just…"

The blonde shook his head. "It's fine," he rasped out.

The smaller boy looked away. "It probably brings back bad memories."

Draco shook his head. "That's definitely not it, Harry."

The Gryffindor blinked. "What?"

Instead of saying it, the blonde grabbed his lover's hand and put it to his crotch.

Red spread across Harry's cheeks. He smiled shyly. "Oh." He gently stroked the hard prick.

Draco moaned softly. He pushed Harry back down and ground against him. "What did you say?"

Harry let out a soft whimper and repeated his words, making his lover groan.

"Not yet, love. When we do, I'll fuck you all night long until we both pass out." The Slytherin pumped his hips into Harry's. He smiled at the sight of the Golden Boy coming undone under him. He grabbed their cocks in one hand and slowly rubbed them together.

Draco smirked and Harry knew something devious was coming.

"Vous êtes beaux, mon amour," Draco whispered next to his ear.

Harry gasped and came. He loved Draco's voice and hearing him speak a different language sent him over. He panted and realized that Draco had come too. He kissed the blonde deeply. "What did you say?"

Draco smirked. "Why should I tell you?"

Harry pouted. "Because I want to know." Draco put on a face to seem like he was thinking about it, even though the brunette knew he was just toying with him. "Please, Draco?"

"Nope."

Harry pouted, then an idea crossed and it changed to a smirk. "That's fine. I just won't tell you what I say."

Draco's cock jerked against his thigh. "What did you say?" he asked with his voice shaking slightly.

"Not telling."

It was the blonde's turn to pout. Not that he did. Malfoys don't pout. "I said, 'you're beautiful, my love.'"

Harry's face turned red. "Oh." He gently kissed his lover and pulled him down. "Please sleep with me a little longer."

Draco shook his head. "It's almost supper."

Harry sighed and nodded. He let go of his boyfriend reluctantly. Draco gave him a small peck on the lips. "Get dressed too. We both have to go."