Disclaimer: Characters are owned by J.K Rowling
Harry woke up in an open and light bedroom, and totally not his. The night before was a blur, then he recalled it. He smiled; a true smile, one that hasn't been seen in years. He got up and wrapped a sheet around his waist and tried to find where his glasses and clothes disappeared to. As he wander around the bed room he notice what he was looking for wasn't there, so he ventured out of the room. The house was light and bright as the bed room. It was something he didn't expect from the person he slept with the night before. As he wander around he heard a noise down in the lower level of the house. Though he didn't have his wand on him, he was sure it wasn't anything bad down there. The war still haunted him still but at the moment it wasn't there. Harry enters the kitchen where the noise came from, and looked around. He spotted Draco making tea and Draco looked up and smiled.
"Morning handsome, I wondered when you would wake up," said Draco with his smirk on his face
Harry moved closer to Draco so he could see him clearer asking "Morning … Draco, Did last night really happen? And have you seen where my glasses are?"
"Harry Love, yes it did happen. And your glasses are in the hidden dressing room."
Harry grabbed Draco by the shirt pulling a few buttons loose and kissed him deeply, Surprised Draco dropped the mug. "Just had to make sure this was real," said Harry.
