Draco Malfoy was walking along aimlessly around the snowy grounds of Hogwarts taking in the cold air and smiling to himself. Winter had always been Draco's favourite season, the cold relaxed him somehow. There wasn't anybody around that he could see, and this is how he liked it. He stood still for a moment and closed his eyes, when all of a sudden; a ball of cold slushy snow hit the back of his head. He opened his eyes instantly turned around.

"Who did that?" He shouted to an empty space. He frowned. Nobody there. He turned around to be faced with his smirking boyfriend of almost a year, Harry Potter.

"That was you wasn't it?" said Draco trying to keep a straight face. But he couldn't stay mad at Harry for long. He was too cute.

"Mhm." Said Harry with the most adorable smile on his face.

Draco chuckled to himself. "You do know this means war, yes?"

"Yup!" Said Harry, walking backwards. "But you'll have to catch me first!" He shouted, running forwards in the opposite direction.

Draco gathered up some snow in his already cold hands and ran after Harry.

They threw snowballs at each-other until Harry tripped over something and toppled into Draco who fell backwards into the snow.

They giggled for a few minutes until Harry stopped and stared at Draco.

Draco stared back, the grey and green eyes locked for a moment. They were so deep and full of affection Draco could feel a flush creeping in his neck at the sight of them. Harry started to giggle again.

"Your really cute when your flushed Draco. We should stay in the cold more often."

Draco glared at him. "I'm not cute, Potter," he growled feebly.

"I disagree," chuckled Harry, moving so both of them could sit up. Draco sat sort of behind him, snaking his arms around his waist and resting his chin on Harry's shoulder. Harry giggled.

"Told you your cute." Harry said with a smile.

Draco buried his nose into Harry's shoulder and mumbled something.

"Say that again, I didn't hear you." Said Harry.

Draco lifted his head, his cheeks going a darker shade of red.

"I said 'nowhere near as cute as you.' You satisfied now? I'm blushing like a fool. Thanks a bunch." Huffed Draco, burying his nose back into Harry's shoulder.

Harry giggled, pulled out of Draco's arms and turned to face him. He put a hand under Draco's chin and lifted it so they were looking directly at one another. Green and Grey eyes once again met and Draco started to blush all over again.

"Oh, I highly doubt that." Said Harry, leaning forward.

Draco wrapped his arms around Harry's waist and also leaned forward so they were lightly kissing. They pulled away after about a minute and just looked at one another smiling. Draco brushed Harry's overgrown fringe out of his emerald eyes and stroked his cheek.

"I love you. You know that right?" Whispered Draco, leaning his forehead on Harry's.

A small smile played on Harrys lips.

"Not as much as I love you." He said.

"Oh, that's impossible."