The next morning Draco and Harry awoke to the smiling faces of each other. And another face that looked stunned.
Pansy Parkinson was standing over the two boys, her mouth dropped down so low, that you could almost see the drool coming out of it.
"What the bloody hell went on in here?!"
Draco quickly sat up, shoving Harry off of him.
"Uh...I just...You know...And Harry...And then..."
"HARRY! YOU'VE TAKEN TO CALLING HIM HARRY NOW? AND WHY THE HELL WAS HE ON TOP OF YOU? AND IN OUR COMMON ROOM! NOW I HAVE TO DISINFECT THE WHOLE OF THE SLYTHERIN DUNGEONS TO GET RID OF ALL THE DISEASES HE HAS BROUGHT IN HERE! LORD KNOWS WHAT THOSE GRYFFINDOR DO IN THEIR SPARE TIME!"
"Harry has not got any diseases!"
"Oh, and of course YOU would know!"
"Well...yeah! I do know!"
"Only because he's your lover! Of COURSE you would know everything about your lover!"
"He is not my lover! All we did was fall asleep in the same chair, in each other's arms!"
Pansy gave Draco a smirk, then grabbed his waist pulling him closer to her.
"Okay Drakie-poo! Then you won't mind if I do this!" She stuck her hand down his pants, teasing him. Harry looked on in horror, wanting so much to be the one with his hands down Draco's pants. Draco looked at Harry with an apologetic look and mouthed 'I am soo sorry' then moaned. Pansy lost her all-knowing look, and pulled her hand out.
"Well I guess you really are straight!" And then she stormed out of the dungeons.
Draco sat down next to Harry and pulled him closer.
"What do you say we go to the Room of Requirement and ask for somewhere a little more...private?"
Harry nodded and they walked out the R.o.R. door.

When Harry turned around to ask Draco what type of room he wanted, Draco was nowhere to be seen. With a painfull spark of realization, Harry's mouth dropped in horror. He slumped back against the wall, pulled his knees up to his chest, and started silently crying.
Draco turned the corner laughing and with a huge grin on his face, intending to make Harry feel terrible, and embarrased. But when he caught sight of the too-thin body rocking back and forth in silent sobs, his laughter faded.
"Go..A A Ahead M M M Malfoy! L L Laugh at me!"
Draco looked at the pitifull youth in front of him and sat down next to him.(In this case, "next to him" is actually about a foot away, but to a Malfoy, that's pretty damn close.)
"I...I'm sorry Po..Harry."
Harry looked up at Draco."Are you an illusion too?"
"No"
"OH...How did you do that?"
"My father used to do it to me as a kid. Not only did he think it was funny, he thought it toughened me up...I think it can be funny too sometimes."
"OH YES! IT WAS A BLOODY RIOT FINDING OUT THAT I'M A FAG!"
"Do you really like me? Like that?" Draco asked softly.
"Y Yes...I suppose I do. Why?"
Draco scooted closer to Harry,pulled the weight of the Boy Who Lived onto his lap, and started stroking the hair away from his forehead gently. When he touched the scar, Harry shivered.
"Sorry." Draco quickly said.
"'s okay...Your hands are cold."
"I know. I guess it runs in my family..."
"Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?" Harry asked as he sat on the floor in front of Draco.
"Because I know how you feel."
"Really? What happened?"
"My father gave me a vision of my mother dying...at the hands of V...The Dark Lord...And I...tried to save her but...I failed. And I showed weakness. A quality not good in a Malfoy. Naturally my father punished me severely."
Draco's eyes became glazed as he remembered the pain of his past.
"I am so sorry M..Draco."
Harry put his hand on Draco's knee to reassure him, but Draco brushed it away and stood up.
"I don't need your pity! It was a long time ago, and it wasn't important!"
"I didn't mean to insult you Draco, I just thought-"
"Yeah? Well you thought wrong!"
A confused Harry followed the flustered Draco out of the room. As the two boys turned the corner, they were both surprised by who they saw.
With her Quick Quoted Quill racing down the paper, Rita Skeeter was curled up against the wall, a greedy gleam in her eyes.
Looking up at the boys glaring at her, she turned into a bug and tried to fly away but Harry quickly caught her in his hand.
"You are going straight to Hermione!"
Draco and Harry smiled when the bug appeared to lose a little colour.

The three of them; a Slytherin, a Gryffindor, and a sneaky bug; walked up to Gryffindor tower. Upon reaching the portrait of the Fat Lady, Harry glanced nervously at Draco before whispering the password: "TurkeyGiblets"
The Fat Lady snickered and swung open.
Hermione rushed up to Harry to give him a polar-bear hug, but stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Draco.
"Harry watch out! Malfoy followed you in here! I'll ge-"
"No Hermione! It's alright. I brought him in here." Harry quickly continued as Hermione tried to interupt. "I also brought you a little Thanksgiving gift! Do you have a jar?"
Hermione ran upstairs to her room and came back with an empty jam jar and lid.
"Right. Thanks 'Mione!"
Harry shoved the bug into the jar and sealed the lid tight, afterwords poking three small holes for air into the top.
Hermione's eyes widened as she realized who it was.
"Oh Harry! Where was she? What was she doing? Why is she here? Who was she spying on? How did you catch her? When did-"
Draco and Harry both shouted,"Hermione!!!"
She blushed and looked at them, then mumbled,"Sorry"
"Hermione, we need you to take care of this bug for good, okay?"
"Of course, Harry! But why is Malfoy-"
"I'll tell you later. But we have to go. See you later 'Mione!"
"B-"

Harry was surprised as Draco took his hand and started walking very fast in a direction Harry thought went to the roof.
"Where are we going?"
Draco said nothing, but walked even faster. He stopped at a pair of brooms.
"Get on and stay close to me!"
Harry had to kick off without getting on properly, just to stay with Draco.
Harry's confused look got even bigger as they flew towards the Forbidden Forest. Draco swooped in towards the center, and what looked like a closet.
Upon landing, Harry realized that it was not a closet, but rather a boggart. He also wondered why Draco's biggest fear was a closet, but his thoughts were interupted by the sight of a copy of Draco coming out of the closet. (pun intended)
Draco took Harry's hand again and pulled him toward a large hole in the ground.
Harry would have protested to Draco shoveing him down the hole, but his voice couldn't find the words.
When Harry reached the bottom, his head was hit by Draco's feet as Draco came flying out.
"Ow! Bloody hell Draco! Watch where you put those things!"
"This is my secret hideout, but since you now know where it is, I guess it WAS my secret hideout. This is where I go to relax when I can't have any privacy in the dungeons."
"Ohhhhhhh. Gotcha. Sooo...Why exactly am I here?"
Draco walked over to Harry and whispered, "Follow me."
He took Harry's hand,(again) and led him to a backroom that Harry supposed served as the bedroom. A bedroom, Harry saw, that belonged to a man who liked...MEN!
All around the room on every wall and even the ceiling, there were pictures of men. Naked men. Harry's mouth dropped as his eyes fell on one picture in particular. A nude picture of Draco. 'Well he IS a Malfoy!' he thought.
Draco caught Harry looking at the picture, and pulled Harry close to him.
"Would you like to see the real thing?"
Harry looked into Draco's eyes to see if he was serious, and instantly realized he was when Draco leaned in and placed his lips on Harry's. Harry's eyes fluttered shut as the kiss deepened. Draco's tongue explored Harry's mouth, and his hands explored Harry's body. When his hands reached Harry's pants, Harry moaned and pulled away.
"I...I'm sorry Draco...I didn't mean to...It's just that I've never...had sex before...not even with a girl..."
Draco walked over to Harry and locked his arms around Harry's waist. He then pulled Harry over to the bed and laid down, motioning for Harry to do the same. Harry looked at Draco, then the picture of Draco, then Draco's pants before bouncing onto the bed and kissng Draco. Harry un-buttoned Draco's shirt, but before he could go anywhere else, Draco rolled over so that he was on top. Removing Harry's T-Shirt, he kissed Harry's chest, working his way to his neck. He licked Harry's neck, sending shivers through the younger boys' body. The same thing happened when Draco nibbled his earlobe. As Draco kissed Harry again, his hands found Harry's pants and pulled them off, along with his boxers. Harry gasped as Draco's hand slowly started rubbing him. His eyes closed and his body rocked in pleasure as Draco's hand moved steadily faster. Draco sensed Harry's orgasm before Harry did, and stopped. Harry moaned in protest, but quickly stopped when he felt Draco's mouth grab hold of him instead. A sigh of relief came from Harry, followed by cries of passion as Draco sucked him. Finally, Harry felt sweet release, and cried,"ooooooohhhhhhhhhh". His eyes rolled back into his head, and he felt Draco swallow. Draco started sucking again, but Harry pulled him off and told him, "My turn." Harry then took Draco's pants off,(with a little help from Draco) and placed his mouth on Draco's erection. Draco's moans egged Harry on, and he started sucking faster, and harder. When Draco released into Harry's mouth, Harry swallowed. Draco pulled Harry into a kiss, and again rolled over to be on top. He looked at Harry and whispered, "Do you want me to go farther?"
Harry nodded and started to roll onto his back, but Draco stopped him. Harry nodded to show he was okay with the position, and Draco continued. Harry spread his legs and Draco moved forward to enter him. Harry spread his legs even farther, and gripped him tightly as Draco slowly slid into him. Harry found himself squeezing his legs, pulling Draco farther into him. As Draco rocked back and forth, cries escaped Harry, and Draco kissed him to quiet the sounds a little. Once again, Draco felt Harry coming before Harry did, and started rocking faster and faster until Harry screamed in pure pleasure. Draco, too cried out as he reached the end. The two boys collapsed in exhaustion, and before falling asleep in each others arms, whispered to each other, "Happy Thanksgiving."