Thank you to MissSalazarx for her prompt! Hope you enjoy!

Harry adjusted his jacket nervously as he stood by the side of the lane leading to Hogsmeade, waiting for Draco. He spotted Ron and Hermione, arm in arm, heading in his direction, and waved.

"Hey Harry! Where's Malfoy?" Hermione asked.

"He should be on his way. Zabini just passed and said Draco was right behind him."

"So, first date. Nervous?" Ron asked.

"First public date," Harry corrected. "And, no. Well, maybe."

He glanced over Ron's shoulder and grinned as he spotted Draco's white blond head.

"Ahh, that's our cue, then," Hermione said, following Harry's line of sight. She tugged on Ron's arm. "Come on, Ronald."

Harry bid them goodbye and smiled as Draco walked up.

"Hi," he said.

"Hello," Draco replied from behind his Slytherin scarf, which was wrapped around his neck and covering half of his face.

Harry leaned in pressed a kiss to Draco's slightly pink cheek, then wrapped his arm around his shoulders.

"Cold?"

"A little," Draco said, placing his arm around Harry's waist as they started down the snowy path.

They entered the little town, attracting a few interested looks from other students who hadn't heard about their relationship yet.

"Everyone's staring," Draco mumbled, shooting the finger at Zabini, who walked by with Nott and wolf-whistled.

"Ignore them," Harry replied. "So where do you want to go first?" He looked around Hogsmeade, which looked as pretty as a postcard with its Christmas decorations and snow covered buildings.

"Honeydukes, I guess. I can get Greg's Christmas gift."

Harry and Draco exited Honeydukes a few moments later, hands entwined, Draco licking a huge lollipop that he had cajoled Harry into buying for him.

"Enjoying that?" Harry asked, looking at Draco in amusement.

"Yes," Draco said, pulling his cloak tighter around him.

Harry frowned. "You're still cold. Come on, let's go get a drink."

They headed to the Three Broomsticks, which was packed with students trying to get warm. Draco found a tiny table in the corner while Harry went to the bar to buy drinks. He returned with two huge mugs of warm Butterbeer.

Draco eyed his drink suspiciously while Harry took a huge gulp.

"What is that?"

"You've never tried Butterbeer before?" Harry asked incredulously.

Draco shrugged. "Father never let me order it. Said it was too plebeian."

Harry took the lollipop from Draco's hand. "Well, try it. It'll warm you up."

Draco picked up the mug and gingerly took a sip. He swallowed and smiled, a foam moustache over his lip. "Oh, it's yummy!"

He took the lollipop back and resumed his licking, and Harry had to bite his lip to keep from grinning at his adorable boyfriend. He reached out and took Draco's chin, gently pulling him closer, and licked the foam off his face. Draco stared at him with wide grey eyes after he pulled away.

"You know, you're killing me with that infernal lollipop and all that licking," Harry murmured.

Draco leaned into Harry's side. "Why don't we finish up our drinks and head back to the castle, and then I'll show you just how good I am at licking other things."

Harry finished his Butterbeer so fast he burnt his tongue.