'Do you think they know?' Draco asked quietly

'Know what?' Neville replied

'That they are as good as a couple?' the blonde pointed out

'I don't think so' Neville mused, sipping his tea

'Must be blind then' Draco scoffed

'Maybe they are happy the way they are Drake as friends' Neville informed his husband

'Be happier if they were getting a bit' Draco smirked

'Is that all you think about?' Neville chided

'Don't hear you complaining' Draco quirked a brow

'Touché' Neville muttered, going back to his peas

'They're talking about us again' Harry chuckled

'Anything interesting?' Severus replied

'Something about we would be happier if we were getting a bit' Harry relayed

'Bit of what?' Severus asked

'Fun between the sheets' Harry grinned around his cup

'Does the desk, alcove and down near the Black Lake count?' Severus pondered

'I'm sure it does, so would the forbidden forest, the Room of Requirement and Draco's desk' Harry pointed out

'Merlin if only my godson knew what we'd done on his desk' Severus recalled fondly

'Nothing a good cleaning spell didn't fix' Harry reminded him

'Perhaps we should put them out of their misery?' Severus considered

'Never, its much more fun watching them chasing their tails trying to figure us out' Harry snorted

'How very Slytherin of you my own' Severus smiled

'Takes one to know one my heart' Harry remarked

'So the couch in Minerva's office tonight, she is away at that meeting until tomorrow' Severus suggested

'I'll bring the strawberries you bring the cream' Harry winked

'Wicked Imp' Severus chided

'You love me' Harry chuckled

'That I do' Severus said warmly

Harry winced as he sat down gingerly on the chair behind his desk, last night had been fun, but it was a lesson that couches were not made to withstand passionate encounters, hence the tenderness in his nether regions this morning, that and Severus had pounded him into next week.

He felt like an errant horny teenager, scurrying around the castle meeting his lover for a quick snog or shag in a dark corner, or under the stars, Harry was enjoying every titillating second of it and he was sure Severus was too. As good as the adventurous sex was, Harry looked forward to the slower pace of their lovemaking.

It had been one of the best relationships he had ever had, not that he had many to compare it too. After the perils of war had near broken him, Harry found himself craving a change, craving anonymity that he'd seldom had because of his life. For the few first few months he basically shut himself away from the world, the relentless reporters and females that didn't understand that when a man said he was gay, it meant that a relationship with a female was impossible.

It took the better part of 6 months to shake himself free from Ginerva Weasley and that was only because he'd dropped off the map for a time. Harry had stayed in a cottage along the Jurassic coast; it had been in his father's family for generations. It was everything he needed to recover from the battle and sort his next move out.

Only five people knew where he was, Draco, Neville, Minerva, Kingsley and Severus. Ron had been killed in the war and Hermione had gone to Australia to live with her parents. He was able to grieve not only for his mate, but the others who had lost their lives, come to terms with the fact he had to die to save the world from a megalomaniac.

The five people he had come to think of as family were there every step of the way, some more often than others. Draco had his own demons to battle after the war, his parents had both been killed at the hands of the Dark Lord himself, the blonde slipped into a depression of sorts, it was Neville that got him out, and nursed him back to health.

When Neville's grandmother Augusta Longbottom passed away, Draco returned the gesture and supported Neville through his own grief. It was Severus who pulled Harry out of his own funk, reminding him of the things he had survived instead of those he had lost, every witch or wizard who went to war did so of their own accord, Ron wouldn't want Harry to wallow in his own self pity and grief mourning his friend, he would want him to stand up and get on with his life.

They had a very strong friendship that soon developed into something more, neither man was in a rush although the passion crackled between them, and became harder to resist. When Hogwarts reopened Harry didn't go back to do his final year, instead he studied his N.E.W.T.S through the Ministry and with Severus' assistance in Potions surpassed every expectation, coming top of his class. Minerva offered him the Defence job a year later and he took it.

He and Severus had decided against telling those around them of their relationship as they were sailing unchartered waters themselves and wanted to see where path it would take them. In private they were lovers, partners, connected by an unbreakable force, to the rest of the world they were colleagues who got on extremely well.

It hadn't stopped Draco and Neville from trying to analyse what he and Severus had. Harry and his Potions Master had their fun with the pair, talking about dates they were going on, blokes they had picked up in the pubs on their nights off. All the while Draco and Neville continued to puzzle over the mystery that was Severus and Harry.

Harry stood in front of his full length mirror smoothing down the dark red suede shirt he had chosen carefully for that evening, it was his night off and Severus was taking him into Muggle London to a movie, but as far as Draco and Neville knew Harry was having dinner in Diagon Alley with someone he met in Hogsmeade and Severus was having a pint with a friend at the Three broomsticks.

Harry had overheard the blonde and his husband talking about doing a divide and conquer type mission, Draco would be in Diagon alley and Neville in Hogsmeade.

'Must be a hot date if you're wearing that shirt?' Draco gave a low whistle

'Its not a date, it's just dinner with a friend' Harry corrected the blonde

'A friend with benefits?' Draco smirked

'Has your mind taken up permanent residence in the gutter?' Harry asked

'You sound like Nev' Draco muttered

'What was that?' Harry chuckled

'Nothing' Draco answered 'does Sev know you're going out?' he added casually

'He was the one who introduced us' Harry lied

'Oh' Draco mumbled feeling more confused than ever

'Why?' Harry quizzed

'No reason' Draco replied

'Better be off then' Harry picked up his jacket and moved past Draco who was lingering in the doorway 'have a good night' he said as he walked down the stairs to the entrance to the castle.

Severus was waiting outside the movie theatre when Harry emerged from a dark alley. Pecking him on the cheek, they went inside and purchased their tickets. Harry had chosen the movie, a recommendation from Hermione a love story she had seen in Australia.

Lining up to get some snacks for the viewing, Severus took in the large poster that adorned a wall, advertising the film they were about to see, two people standing at the bow of a large ship, arms spread out wide.

Settled into their seats, Harry munched away on popcorn while waiting for the feature to start; he was snuggled into Severus' side, occasionally feeding him some of the popcorn.


Draco sat a table in the far corner of the restaurant Harry had just entered, he held the menu up close to his face so Harry wouldn't recognise him. His friend sat down and a waiter poured him a glass of water, moments later a tallish man walked in about their age, sandy blonde hair, broad shoulders, wearing a button down shirt and dark pants.

He smiled at Harry as he sat across from him, they both picked up the menu discussing what they what looked good. The waiter came back and showed them a wine list Draco presumed, he heard Harry say something and the waiter left. Draco watched as Harry and his companion laughed easily over wine, little touches here and there, a promise of something to come later perhaps? Draco wondered.

Much like his snooping husband, Neville secreted himself in a cozy corner of the wizarding pub, watching as Severus hung his cloak by the door and walked into the pub. He took a seat on one of the worn wooden stools by the bar, giving the bartender his order, occasionally Neville noticed looking over at the door. A waiter had just delivered Neville his own drink, when an older man entered the main bar and walked over to Severus, they shook hands and the stranger sat down on the stool next to him.

He looked to be about Severus' age, dark hair a bit shorter than the Professors, a goatee, and medium build, wearing a cotton shirt with stone washed jeans. It wasn't someone who the Herbology Professor would have deemed Severus' type, but then he would have never thought Drake would have been his type and they were happily married. Every now and then the man would touch Severus' arm, hand or shoulder, they were fleeting touches barely noticeable if you weren't paying attention or snooping. Maybe Harry and Severus really were friends, Sev had told Neville earlier in the day that Harry had encouraged the Potions Master to get out there and meet someone. Perhaps he had taken that advice and was putting himself on the market?

'It really is a romantic story' Harry whispered

'If you're idea of romance is jumping into an ocean that is below freezing, clinging to a door for dear life with a high possibility of freezing to death, then I think it needs fine tuning' Severus replied

'He's saving her' Harry pointed out 'I wouldn't mind if he saved me, kinda cute'

'Brat' Severus huffed, moving away from Harry an indignant look on his face 'By all means plunge yourself into the Ocean if that's what you'd prefer'

'Don't be like that Sev' Harry giggled 'No one I'd rather freeze to death with than you, I'd even let you have the door'

'How thoughtful' Severus muttered

'One of my best qualities' Harry chortled

'I prefer the part where they steamed up the windows' Severus mused

'We can do that later' Harry waggled his eyebrows

A peck on the cheek, is that it? Draco thought incredulously as he watched Harry and his date part company a couple of hours later. After all the touching and laughing, that's it, no come back to mine for a night of passion, or a quickie in the alley? Just a quick peck and see you later. It made absolutely no sense to Draco at all, he couldn't understand why Harry wasn't being devoured whole by the stranger at this very minute, not parting ways and going off into the night.

Neville grinned to himself as he watched Severus leave the pub a couple of hours later, his friend following close behind, a hand casually brushing the Professor's arse. Go Sev Neville inwardly cheered. Someone was going to get lucky tonight it seemed. He wondered how Harry and his date were getting on? He would find out soon enough, Draco should be on his way back to the castle by now.


'Oh god Sev' Harry moaned as his lover attacked his neck, nibbling and sucking.

'I have something new I want to try my love' Severus whispered close to Harry's ear

'What's that?' Harry breathed, trying to concentrate

Lay down on your side on the bed' Severus instructed

Harry complied, lying down on the bed on his side facing Severus who was still standing near the bed. The Potions Master moved around behind Harry, the bed dipping slightly when he laid beside his lover. He ran his hands over the smooth, muscled chest, tweaking a nipple. His erection was resting in the cleft of Harry's arse; he thrust forward gently, rubbing his hard dick over the pert backside of his beloved.

'Lift this leg up love and rest it on your thigh' Severus said quietly

Harry lifted his leg and rested it on his other thigh, a triangle of sorts forming, he felt the tip of Severus' cock brush his entrance, and a shiver of anticipation ran the length of his spine

Summoning lube from the nightstand, Severus coated his fingers whilst casting a wandless cleansing charm. Harry wriggled at the cool sensation in his arse. The Potions Master coated his dick liberally, inserting a wet finger into Harry's tight channel, brushing over the sweet spot, watching with pleasure as Harry keened and whimpered. Two fingers in, Severus scissored them to stretch the hole, ready for his hard prick.

'Ready love?' Severus breathed, pushing the head of his penis past the barrier of his lover's hole.

'Merlin yes' Harry groaned laying back against Severus' chest as the man thrust gently with long measured strokes

'I read about this in a copy of Wicked Wizards' Severus purred thrusting a bit harder

'M-might h…have to sub…scribe' Harry stammered, Severus wrapping his arms around Harry's body, thrusting into his tight arse

'Gives me lots of ideas, things I can do to this delectable body, things to make you scream' Severus whispered

'I'll happily be the test subject' Harry murmured

Severus ran a hand down the firm body, he kissed and suckled at the sensitive spot on his loves neck, biting gently then licking the red mark, taking Harry's leaking hard dick in hand, pulling gently but firmly, running a thumb over the tip, pushing it into Harry's mouth, so the man could taste himself on Severus' finger. The sight was enough to push the Potions Master over the edge.

'Fuck Sev, feels so good' Harry moaned, jutting forward into his lovers hand.

'So hot my love, your arse so tight around my dick' Severus panted, increasing his thrusts, his orgasm close

'Mmmm' so close Sev' Harry whimpered 'I need to cum'

'Then cum my own, let go, let me see you come undone at my touch' Severus encouraged pumping the aching cock harder as he pounded Harrys arse.

'Oh Sev, love you so much my heart' Harry cried out as he let the orgasm overtake him, claim and swallow him whole.

'Love you my own, Severus grunted 'Going to cum in your hot little arse'

'Harry, Harry, HARRY' Severus shouted as he emptied his seed into the sweet hot channel that was his lover, muscles clenching around his dick, milking every last drop.

'God that was amazing' Harry panted, crashing to the pillow, feeling bereft as Severus' spent penis slipped from his abuse hole. 'Can't wait to see what you come up with next'

'Maybe we could come up with something together?' Severus grinned, kissing Harrys' temple

'Sounds good' Harry said sleepily 'Love you my heart'

'Love you my own' Severus replied, letting sleep take him.


It had been a long day and all Harry wanted to do was have a shower and crawl into bed, he'd had to oversee three detentions, there had been some unsettledness among the 4th year Ravenclaws and Gryffindors, Harry had caught them beating the stuffing out of each other in the courtyard, so far the pair had remained tight lipped as to what caused the argument, he put it down to hormones and more than likely some girl.

There was a lot that Professor Potter would tolerate, but fighting wasn't on the list, there had been enough of that during the war, it would not stand for it now. So for their silence the young lads have earned themselves a hefty detention with Harry, some good old fashioned line writing, apparently he had learnt something from Dolores Umbridge after all, minus the blood Quill, Harry set lines for the rambunctious teens. So when Draco knocked on his door 10 minutes after he had dismissed the last of the detention for the day, he groaned inwardly hoping it was going to be a really short visit. Where Draco was concerned there was no such thing.

'You look ready to drop' Draco drawled, pointing out the obvious

'Long day' Harry said tiredly

'How was your date last night?' he asked nonchalantly motoring right over Harry's tired reply

'It wasn't a date, but ok' Harry answered

'Didn't get lucky I take it?' Draco ventured

'I wasn't looking to get lucky Drake' Harry eyed his friend he didn't need to know that he'd gotten very lucky indeed last night and this morning

'Living a life of celibacy are we?' Draco smirked

'No, but that doesn't mean I shag every bloke I meet' Harry replied Only your Godfather

'You want to come and have a drink with me and Nev?' Draco offered

'Not tonight Drake I am very tired, maybe tomorrow' Harry smiled

'Ok' have a good sleep love' Draco smiled 'I'll see you tomorrow'

'I will, night Draco' Harry waved his friend off and went into his rooms

Neville was sorting through some plants he had taken delivery of in the Greenhouses, Severus had come to give him a hand, some of the plants were going to be useful for potions. The pair had gotten closer through their mutual love of plants and their properties.

The Potions Master was interested in the spider vine the Herbology Professor had ordered, its venom was making great leaps among potion masters around the world, especially in many anti venom potions and healing remedies. Once they matured and grew to a certain size, Severus would be able to extract their venom and use it in his potions.

'Have a good night last night Sev, Drake said you were having a pint at the pub?' Neville said conversationally

'Yes it was a very pleasant evening' Severus replied, hiding a smile

'Hit the jackpot did you?' Neville teased

'Very much so' Severus said evenly your former roommate was quite vocal

'Is that all I get, no juicy details?' Neville jibbed

'You need to divorce my godson immediately, he has obviously drained you of any common sense' Severus quipped 'A gentleman never discusses his romantic liaisons' Not where Harry is concerned

'Drake would freely discuss our love life to anyone who asked' Neville grinned

'My point exactly' Severus shook his head 'he has corrupted your mind'

*'More than likely' Neville shrugged and went back to his plants

Draco curled into his husband's side, draping a leg over Neville's and resting his head on the Herbology Professor's chest, playing with the buttons on his pyjama shirt.

'Comfy?' Neville asked

'Quite' Draco answered

'Talk to Harry tonight?' Neville added

'Yeah, he was dead on his feet, had 3 detentions to watch' Draco replied

'Mmmm, Ravenclaws and Gryffindors have been out of sorts lately, don't know what's got into them' Neville pondered 'I caught two trying to strangle each other with Tentacular's the other day, had to send them to Minerva'

'They haven't been much better in my class either' Draco concurred 'Harry said his date was nothing exciting, sounds as though it fizzled out'

'You were there, you saw it' Neville chuckled

'I know, but maybe they caught up later, might have changed their minds, besides Harry doesn't know that little wrinkle, what did Uncle Sev say about his?'

'He got lucky by all accounts, when I asked him for more details he said I needed to divorce you immediately' Neville chortled

'Pillock' Draco huffed 'he and Harry were talking at dinner'

'Why wouldn't they be talking?' Neville quizzed his blonde husband

'Well if Uncle Sev got lucky and Harry didn't, wouldn't he be a little miffed at that?' Draco asked

'No, they are happy being friends Drake, it wont change anything between them' Neville explained

'I can't figure them out' Draco sighed

'Maybe there's nothing to figure out love' Neville conceded

'Why didn't you tell me last night that Uncle Sev was getting some?' Draco swatted Neville's chest

'I didn't know, they left the pub and I came home to you' Neville defended

'Before you divorce me, how about one last roll in the sheets' Draco winked

'You are insatiable' Neville chided

'That's why you love me' Draco laughed pouncing on his husband


Minerva chuckled to herself as she walked into the Potions Classroom in time to see Harry and Severus dive apart like students who had been caught snogging in the hallways. The flushed cheeks and guilty expressions were enough.

'You're secret is safe with me gentleman' the headmistress grinned

'Thank you Minerva' Severus smiled 'We haven't made it public knowledge yet'

'No one will hear it from me' the witch smiled 'although I must ask that you refrain from defiling my office furniture where your encounters are concerned' she added producing a sad looking strawberry from her pocket

'Damn wondered where that went' Harry tried to hide the creeping blush

'Is that the one I got from… Severus thought

'Yep, that's it, must have rolled away' Harry finished for him

'Oops' Severus almost snorted

'I'm not sure what you're referring to Minerva?' Severus said feigning innocence

'I have known you a long time Severus and therefore aware of what your favourite foods are' Minerva eyed them carefully 'I also know what scent you wear, and as there is a strong aroma floating around my office I can only draw one conclusion'

Harry had the good grace to blush slightly and look rather sheepish; he had a feeling that the headmistress's office would be out of bounds from here on in. Severus' expression remained unreadable as usual.

'Is that all?' Severus asked in as even tone as he could manage

'For the moment, good day gentleman' Minerva nodded and swept from the potions room

Harry slumped against Severus and huffed out a sigh of relief.

Students scurried around the magical village, the first of the Hogsmeade weekends had begun and there was pandemonium among the residents of Hogwarts. A taste of freedom and they went mad, as penance for ruining Minerva's couch Harry had offered to do an extra chaperone duty in an attempt to redeem himself, Severus hadn't be quite so willing, choosing the warmth of the castle as opposed to watching the Brats run around Hogsmeade. It wasn't so bad, once the kids had wandered off, Harry could slip into the pub and grab a drink, and Filius was on duty with him and would probably do the same thing.

'How's it going Harry?' Seamus Finnegan asked, when Harry sat down

'Good Shay' Harry smiled in return

Blaise, Theo and Dean came in not long after and sat down at the table by the fire. Madame Rosmerta took their order and went back to the bar.

'Thanks for the other night fella's' Harry raised his glass a few minutes later

'No worries, glad to help out, although I don't want to have to pinch Snapes arse again' Theo shuddered

'It wasn't Sev's arse it was Deans and there is nothing wrong with his arse' Harry smirked

'Over sharing' Blaise grimaced and covered his ears

'Will you be requiring out services again?' Seamus asked

'Yes, if you're up for it, Sev wants to have a quiet night in, so I thought I would tell our resident spies, that the same bloke is taking me to a club in London, and Severus' new man is taking him to the opera' Harry explained 'I want Draco to think I am getting a little friendly this time, so maybe stick to your partners for this one'

Four heads nodded in agreement and four glasses clinked together.

'Where is he taking you this time?' Draco inquired, as Harry got dressed for his night out

'A club in London The Phoenix I think it's called' Harry replied 'A new gay club or something'

'Uncle Sev going too?' the blonde asked

'No he's off to the opera' Harry smiled

'How droll' Draco mumbled

'Not my cup of tea, but Severus likes it and so does his date apparently' Harry answered

'He's ok with you going?' Draco said quietly

'Why wouldn't he be we're friends' Harry gave Draco an odd look

'Just curious' Draco replied, waving Harry goodbye and leaving the room.

The Phoenix was on the outskirts of the Wizarding Quarter of London; it was a fairly recent addition to the village, but a popular one nonetheless. Harry and his date walked into the foyer of the club and were stamped by a stern woman in purple robes.

The interior was decked out in the colours of a Phoenix, reds and oranges, wooden floors, booths along both walls, tables situated towards the back of the club, a long bar took up another wall, a charmed backsplash of a Phoenix rising from the ashes danced behind the bar itself. Harry ordered two drinks while his date went to secure a booth.

Music played from a magical jukebox in the corner, Wizards of the Dark belting out their latest hit. People were gathered on the dance floor, moving to the beat of the music. In one of the darker corners a blonde man nursed a fire whiskey, casting his eye over the club, coming to rest on a dark haired man and his date, sitting in a booth a few yards away from where he was.

Severus and his date took their seats on a balcony in a large theatre in London's Broadway district. They were listening to an Italian Opera singer, something Severus had always wanted to see. Giving the usher their tickets, they settled into plush red seats and waited for the performance to begin.

Sipping champagne from flute glasses, the Potions Master looked out over the area below them, as it filled up with spectators. Neville was a balcony over and towards the back, but had a good vantage point from where he was. He had never been to the opera before and wondered if it would really lull him to sleep, as Draco informed him, when they found out what Harry and Severus were up to.

'Now this is what I call a perfect date' Harry said contentedly, cuddling into Severus' side

'I quite agree my own' Severus agreed carding his hands through Harry's hair

'It's hard coming up with places to be and things to do' Harry countered

'Maybe we should just tell them?' Severus suggested

'I like it this way, no one interfering' Harry sighed

'As do I, but do you really think Draco and Neville would interfere?' Severus asked

'No, I'm having fun keeping them guessing though' Harry chortled

'Perhaps we should come up with a way for them to accidentally catch us doing something wicked and naughty' Severus grinned slyly

'Do tell?' Harry smiled

Harry moved to the music, his body against his date, strong arms wrapped around his waist. Hands running up and down his chest, feather light kisses across his neck, along his jaw. Draco gaped as he watched the display in front of him. Maybe he'd been wrong, maybe Harry and his godfather really were just good friends.

Harry turned in his dates arms and captured his lips beneath is own, a willing mouth parting allowing entrance, tongues dancing and tasting as the music played on. Harry's hand cupping a firm arse, moving around and brushing over a growing bulge. This was becoming far to R rated for Draco's sensitive eyes, he decided he'd had enough for one night and it was time to leave before clothes were ripped from hot and sweaty bodies, namely Harry and his date.

Go Sev! You old dog Neville thought as he watched the Professors hand massage his dates thigh, moving slowly towards his crotch, said dates legs spreading slightly to accommodate the wandering hand.

Things were certainly progressing well on so far on the second date, Severus looked ready to pounce, the opera was only about halfway through, and Neville didn't think the pair would make it to intermission at this rate. When he glanced back, Severus' hand was slowly unzipping the pants of his date, a hand snaking its way inside. The Herbology Professor wanted to cover his eyes, look anywhere but at the display his gaze was refusing to move from.

Severus smiled as he levitated his sleeping lover into their room and into bed. The Potions Master had been reading to Harry, something he loved to do, when soft snores alerted him that his beloved had fallen asleep. Changing for bed, he climbed in next to Harry and pulled him gently to his chest, inhaling the scent that was Harry, before laying his head down and letting sleep take him.


'I give up' Draco muttered a week later 'I guess they are just good friends'

'I think so love' Neville said kindly

'They have both been on heaps of dates and still talk to each other everyday, so I guess they are' Draco sighed

'We should be happy for them' Neville smiled patting his husband's hand

'I really wanted to see them together' Draco said dejectedly

'I know, but maybe it isn't meant to be' Neville answered

'Spose not' Draco pouted

A huge grin spread across Harry's face, as he took in the sight in front of him, it was time for the big reveal, Draco had been sulking and moping about the castle for a week, he and Severus had decided to put him out of his misery. Seamus and Dean had graciously volunteered to help out one last time. Standing in front of Harry were the doubles that had been on various dates in and around London, not to mention Hogsmeade and Diagon Alley.

Harry knew that Draco had patrol that night, so planned and timed it perfectly for Draco to happen upon them when he got back to his rooms. Parting ways with is doubles, Harry went to the hall for dinner, excitement pooling in his belly.

Draco was heading back to his rooms, when he saw Harry coming from the direction of the dungeons. The blonde thought that being a Friday night, his friend would be getting ready to head out with his new lover.

'Not going out tonight?' Draco asked Harry, as he got closer

'No not tonight, need a rest' Harry smirked

'Fair enough' Draco replied I'm having a quiet one myself I think'

'Might catch up tomorrow, go into Hogsmeade yeah?' Harry suggested

'Yeah' Draco nodded 'night Harry'

'Night Drake'

Strange sounds were coming from Draco's rooms as he rounded the corner. No lights were on, perhaps it was just the wind, he thought continuing on his way.

'Mmmm' a voice moaned as Draco was level with the door to his room

The blonde opened it and stood frozen in horror, two bodies were writhing on his desk, one laying across it legs in the air against the other body as whoever it was pounded into the one on the desk.

'What the fu… 'Draco shouted as the lights came to life

'Yes, Sev, that's it right there, fuck, harder Sev, harder' the voice that he now knew was Harry's cried out

'My-my desk' Draco whimpered 'Get the Fuck off my Desk' he bellowed

Harry and Severus jerked their heads around to see the normally pale faced blonde even paler, pointing and shaking his head at the sight in front of him. Righting themselves the pair got off the desk and faced Draco, his face contorted in a mixture of horror and confusion.

'Ho-w, h-h-how I… ju…st talked to you, ju-st then' he stammered

'You mean near the dungeons?' Harry said calmly

Draco could only nod in answer, to stunned to speak

'That was Seamus' Harry replied 'He has been helping us'

Neville entered the room at that moment and his mouth hit the ground, he had only spoken to Severus mere seconds ago, it wasn't possible for him to be here in Drakes rooms, with Harry and naked.

'Explain' he squeaked

'Severus and I are a couple' Harry began, we have been for a while, but didn't want anyone to know. When you two started snooping and spying on us, I enlisted some help. Harry called out and four people entered the Transfiguration classroom. Blaise, Theo, Seamus and Dean.

'They were who went on the dates?' Draco muttered

'Yep, while Sev and I went on a date of our own' Harry informed him

'You said you got lucky' Neville shot at Severus

'I did, I just didn't say with who' Severus corrected

'At the club Harry you were all over your date' Draco protested

'That was Blaise and Theo' Harry nodded towards the former Slytherins

'The Opera?' Neville asked

'Dean and Seamus' Severus replied

'Sorry for the deceit and secrecy, but we just wanted some private time' Harry said sincerely

'It's fine Harry, it's our own fault for spying' Draco said sombrely 'Expect payback' he added

'I'm glad you two are together' Neville grinned 'but Drakes right payback is coming'

'See I told you my godson had corrupted him' Severus shook his head

'Watch it old man' Draco snipped 'You owe me a new desk'

'It will be fine Drake, the cleaning spell worked a treat last time' Harry chortled

'What do you mean LAST TIME?' Draco howled