Quietly Harry snuck his hand under the potions table onto Draco's thigh, loving the warmth that radiated from him. Harry was pleased when Draco's legs fell open to him almost immediately. The man was so damn wanton and he couldn't get enough of him. He never thought finding an obedient omega would be such a thrill.

Harry made quick work of the button and zipper on Draco's black slacks and pulled his already stiffening member out. He heard Draco let out a puff of air trying to stay calm. Harry could smell his arousal starting to fill the room. He was sure the other alphas in the room could smell it too. He didn't care. This was all his. No one would challenge him.

Harry used his thumb to collect the bead of precum at the slit and used it to jerk just the tip of Draco's perfect cock. Draco let out a soft moan, eyes closing as Harry began working the whole shaft in long slow motions, leaving more to be desired.

"Harry," Draco practically whined. "I want you. I don't care who sees. Take me on the table, I'm yours. "

Harrys own cock twitched at the confession. Oh he wanted this man, and who was he to deny such a beautiful creature what he was asking for. Sure they would get a detention or two, but they weren't the first bonded couple to be over taken by instincts.

Harry moved quickly, pushing the bench they were sitting on back, making a loud scrape across the floor. He pulled Draco up by his hand and pushed his open slacks to the floor. He pushed Draco to bend, chest laying across the table. He could see the man breathing heavily, chest pounding in excitement. Harry could smell Draco's sweet slick, letting him know he was ready for what was to come. He was begging for Harry to do what he been waiting for.

Almost gracefully, Harry undid his own trousers and pushed them to the floor. He pumped his own erection a few times running it threw the wetness he found between Draco's cheeks.

"Do it Harry. I need you. Please." Draco whined again, legs trembling beneath him in need. "I want your knot. Make me yours."

Harry didn't need to hear anything more, he guided himself to Draco's entrance and pushed into the right heat.

Suddenly Harrys eyes snapped open, his chest heaving, an uncomfortable wetness in his pants. He had a bloody wet dream.

Harry rubbed the sleep out of his eyes with a soft groan. He looked around after grabbing his glasses off his night stand and was thankful that it seemed too early for anyone else to be awake. He groaned softly getting out of his bed, his bare feet hitting to cold floor. His pants were starting to stick to him, making him uncomfortable. Harry couldn't remember the last time he had a wet dream.

Harry gathered his things and headed to the loo. Draco was always on his bloody mind. He was like a drug. It over took his whole being sometimes. The way the man smelt, moved, talked, hell, even the way he laughed. He was quickly becoming addicted to the snarky blonde.

Hermione assured him that was completely normal. It was his Alpha instinct wanting to make the omega all his. It wasn't Harry obsessing, it was his alpha.

Harry stripped his soiled pants off tossing them into the laundry hamper and turned the knobs on the shower. After the room filled with warm steam, Harry stepped in letting the water wash away the evidence.

He still had two months to go before he could make anything more solid with Draco. That was the agreement. Draco was due for his next heat just as Christmas break would start. They had agreed on using Grimmwauld place to have privacy over the break for the mating.

Hermione had shoved every book about bonding under his nose since he had told her about their agreement. She kept hoping that Harry would change his mind for both their sakes. Bonding would give complete control of Draco, and that was a lot on one person. Harry took the books, but only to educate himself on properly mating with Draco. To make it as easy and painless as possible for him.

With a sigh Harry washed up, maybe he just needed to get Draco alone for some one on one time. They didn't spend much time together except meals and every few days for a quick snog and remarking. He clearly had too much pent up energy. He had to find a way to get the blonde alone.

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"Hey, " Harry said easily sliding in next to Draco at Slytherin table. Harry found that it was much easier to fit in at Slytherin table, than it was to try and force Draco to fit in at Gryffindor table. Draco's friends welcomed Harry easily into their little group. He didn't find them unpleasant surprisingly.

Pansy was quite funny, and some how always knew the gossip about everyone. Didn't matter year or house. She just knew. Harry had always assumed that Pansy had a thing for Draco but he had clearly been wrong. First time they talked she told him, "It's important for every girl to have a gay best friend. I knew Draco liked boys since we were kids, and honestly that worked for me. It got my parents off my back because they thought Draco was courting me, and it allowed Draco and I to explore the world without prying parents. " Harry had watched in awe as her and Draco bickered playfully about who had the best dress sense and knew there was nothing but sisterly love from her.

Blaise on the other hand, he was quite intimidating. Tall, dark and handsome. That description fit him perfectly. He hadn't talked much the first few times Harry had joined them, and Harry thought maybe Blaise had been jealous. Maybe he had wanted Draco for himself.

"Blaise is a good guy once you get to know him. He's a bit quiet at first. But trust me, once he starts he won't stop, and you will be missing this version of him." Draco had assured him one afternoon as they headed to lunch.

Now Harry saw what he meant. Blaise was quick witted, and full of sass that tempted to even rival Draco's. He realized that during that quiet time, Blaise was taking in information. Getting to understand how to respond to Harry. Harry quickly understood that there would be nothing between Draco and Blaise. Blaise, while an alpha, was strictly into women. He also made it clear that Draco was too whiny and needy for his type, and that Harry was a better man than him for putting up with it.

Harry poured himself a cuppa and added some milk and sugar before sipping it, sighing happily.

"You look like shit mate." Blaise said, pointing his fork at him. "Up and down all night dreaming about this one?" He then pointed his fork at Draco who was currently buttering a piece of toast for Harry.

"Mmm yeah actually. That is what happened. " Harry smirked, winking at Blaise.

Blaise chuckled, nodding his approval as he dug back into his eggs. "My my my.. Potters having dirty dreams about our dear Draco here. Do tell us some dirty details. We're these dreams based on true events or hopeful wishes?"

Pansy practically bounced with glee ,"Oh yes, please. All the details. A girl needs some new material for when she's alone at night. And two of the sexiest men in the whole school going at it seems perfect!"

Draco scowled at the both of them, "Stop pestering him. You guys are worse than a crup at dinner time waiting for scraps! You know, if you two went and got your own girlfriends, you wouldn't need my sex life to spice up your lack of one."

Harry laughed taking the toast out of Draco's hand. He leaned in and kissed the scowl right off his lips. "Here here." He cheered playfully. "Speaking of our sex life, I was thinking you and I could sneak away after dinner? We haven't had a chance to be alone much, and I was thinking we could hang out, just the two of us. "

Draco paused mid sip from his tea. "Really?"

"Draco, you are my boyfriend, so yes really. Sometimes I can't believe you and Hermione practically have the same grades. You can be so thick."

Draco swatted Harry , "first off I am not thick, I'm just surprised. I didn't realize this arrangement called for actual dates."

Harry rolled his eyes. Draco really treated this like a business transaction sometimes. "Yes, Draco. If you are agreeing to be my mate at Christmas, why wouldn't I take you on a date? We will be spending a lot of time together, it doesn't all have to be a transaction of sorts. So is that a yes? I have something nice planned. "

Draco laughed, "Sure, but I have a feeling that your version of nice and my version of nice are completely different."

Harry bit into his toast contently, "Maybe. But I have a feeling you will be pleasantly surprised at my capabilities at planning and executing a date. "

Blaise smirked, "oh man. I bet five galleons that Draco insults your date night with in five minutes."

Draco threw a grape at him "that's quite enough out of you. I would never insult him... at that moment. I would save it for later."

The lot of them broke out into laughter as they finished breakfast and headed to classes.

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Draco looked around the astronomy tower as Harry set a silencing and locked the door. Draco looked around the room surprised to find that there was a blanket and pillows below the window with a telescope.

"You went right for it huh?" Draco settled himself onto the blanket and smiled as Harry joined him. Harry looked amazing in his grey trousers and a simple red button up. Sleek but aimed to impress.

"What can I say, sometimes the most simple of dates are the best. So, I know that your family is big into constellations. I didn't really know all that much about them besides the basic ones. You know the Big Dipper and Little Dipper. So I did some research. Your constellation is actually between those two. Always in the spotlight."

Draco smiled, "Of course, it's like my mother already knew I had been destined to be in the spotlight."

"I looked up what constellations could only be viewed this time of year and was surprised to see your aunts name was on the list. Andromeda. Or the lady in chains." Harry moved the telescope to right place and let Draco have a look.

"Aren't the stars amazing?" Draco asked softly. " I use to think it was crazy that my family was obsessed with them. But as I grew older I learned to love the stories of all the constellations and how they got their names."

Draco let Harry move the telescope to the next location. Draco recognized Perseus. "That one would be your name if you had been a constellation. The hero."

Harry chuckled, "I know everyone thinks I'm some great hero. But honestly, it was just a bunch of dumb luck and a lot of help from others. Im not a hero Draco. "

Draco glanced over at Harry, "You really don't give yourself enough credit you know. That's what makes you a Gryffindor instead of a Slytherin. " Harry had told Draco about almost being sorted into his house, but had begged the hat not to. "You are selfless and refuse to take any credit. Sure, others helped. That happens in all hero's stories. The truth is Harry, you and you alone walked into the woods to sacrifice yourself for the greater good. You were willing to die so others could live. That is a true hero. "

Harry leaned over taking Draco's chin in his hand. Grey eyes searched green ones curiously. Harry leaned the rest of the way in and pressed his lips against the blondes. There was no rush, no need. Just slow, and full of meaning.

Draco responded letting a hand come up and rest on the back of Harrys neck not willing to let him end the loss anytime soon.

Draco wasn't sure how long they sat there together, kissing each other, hands exploring each others bodies. He let Harry lay him back onto the blanket and lean over him as the snogging turned up a notch. Draco had never been on too many dates, but he would have to say this had been more than he expected. Draco had to mentally remind himself to let Harry know, this had been a very nice date.