Harry was sat eating his breakfast in the Great Hall when Ginny slid onto the bench next to him for the fourth time that week. The 'seductive' smile on her face was missing the mark by a mile and Harry knew that he would no longer have some peace in which to finish his food so instead he stood and walked to the doors of the hall to head to Potions early.

Ginny followed Harry to the door to try to convince him to come back to her. "Harry, you know that we belong together, we were so good when we were going out. I'll forgive your lapse in judgement if you come back to me."

"Ginny, you know why we broke up. I'm gay, I don't love you. Leave me alone."

"That's just a phase Harry and you know it. You don't belong to him," she said with a sneer, "you belong to me."

"I belong to myself Ginny, that's what you don't get, what you'll never get. I don't belong to anyone but myself, I do, however, belong WITH him."

Ginny put her hand on Harry's shoulder, stroking his upper arm in an attempt to flirt. "Get your hand off me Ginny, before I take it off."

"Now, now Harry, don't cause a scene." At this point Harry felt a familiar presence walk up behind him and growled at the red-head before replying for Harry.

"Get your hand off my boyfriend bitch or you won't get a scene, you'll get a broadway musical." Harry smirked as Ginny flinched at the growl emanating from behind him as Draco had appeared noticing the conflict beginning between the two Gryffindor's.

Ginny walked back to the table where they were sat with a frown on her face that yet again her advances had been interrupted and hadn't resulted in Harry coming back to her. Harry, meanwhile, turned to face his boyfriend, staring into the metallic grey eyes.

Draco took Harry's hand and lead the two of them out of the hall and towards an empty corridor nearby where he stopped and span so that he could look at the younger man once more.

Draco pulled the raven-haired man towards him and growled "mine," before capturing his mouth with his own. When they pulled apart from breath Harry keened at the loss before replying "yours," when he recaptured the others soft lips with his own.

When the need to breathe resurfaced once more Draco pulled away and instead latched his lips onto the pulse point behind Harry's ear, sucking lightly on the spot making Harry let out a delicious moan at the feeling.

Breathlessly Harry reminded Draco , "P-potions Dray. We've got free time after that when we can escape to finish this," Harry emphasized that last word by grinding their hips together, "but for now we have to go so we don't get detention and can't see one another later."

"Fine then, let's go baby, but we will finish this later."

"Yes we will My Dragon, but after lesson." Harry took both of Draco's hands and started walking backwards pulling the boy with him towards lesson until Draco laughed at his actions and released one hand so that Harry could walk properly but he didn't have to break contact with the boy. Until they reached the dungeons anyway.