It was around three o' clock when his phone rang. "Hello?"

An excited squeal came from the person on the other end, "Harry! You have to come down here and meet the new guy!"

Harry sighed. Another attempt from Hermione to set him up with someone. "I'll come by Hermione, but I'm not promising you anything."

"Sure Harry, just hurry!"

Harry shut the small, silver cell phone and shoved it back into his pocket. Ever since he had told Hermione that he was gay she had been trying to set him up with countless guys. Harry really wished she would stop. Everyone she had introduced to him had been a disaster. Most just wanted his fame, the others just wanted to get their hands on his money.

The brunette turned on the corner of the street and walked into the red bricked high school which Hermione worked at. He went through the halls until he found Hermione's room. Harry took a deep breath before pasting a smile onto his face and opening the door. Hermione whirled around from the bookshelf she was organizing and smiled. "Harry! Great you're here. Harry, this is Draco Malfoy."

Harry looked to the desk to see the most beautiful person he had ever laid eyes on. Shoulder length platinum blonde hair, silver grey eyes, flawless pale skin. Draco had his feet propped up on Hermione's desk, leaning back in the chair. The blonde was watching Harry with a bit of interest in his eyes, looking the other boy up and down.

"Draco is going to be my assistant. He just got out of college," Hermione continued. "I thought you might like to meet him."

Harry's face took on a slight pink color and he gave a small wave. Draco smirked and nodded, "Nice to meet you Harry."

Harry nodded again before turning towards Hermione, his eyes still watching Draco. "Um, I have to go. Uh, I have to meet Ron and go over some more layout ideas."

The girl giggled and nodded, "Sure Harry. Have fun."

He gave Draco another small wave and almost ran from the room. He made it halfway down the hall before a loud crash stopped him. The brunette ran back to Hermione's room only to see Draco sprawled flat on the floor and Hermione bent over laughing.

Hermione later told him that Draco had fallen over because he had leaned back too far on the chair to watch Harry walk away.

Even after they were married for five years, Harry still enjoyed telling people how his husband fell for him. Draco continued to insist that he was only leaning over to pick up a pencil.