Harry ran to the Gryffindor common room. "Ron! Where is Hermione? It doesn't matter! Lupin sent me a map of Hogwarts! Look at this! There are three markings on the map! Ron, they are the horcruxes. Ron, I found them!"

"Harry," Ron muttered, "Lupin's dead. He killed Pettigrew. But, he died, Harry no map was sent."

Harry frowned. "I know, Ron, I know, but he sent this map to McGonagall, and she didn't know how to read it. It's a Marauder's map, Ron."

"Harry!" Hermione gasped as she entered. "Harry, did you hear? Lupin…" Harry nodded. "Harry, I'm so sorry. I guess the only thing I can say is that I'm glad Pettigrew's gone."

"I just don't want to talk about it. Please. But listen. Lupin sent me a marauder's map with three markings on it. I think it is the horcruxes. Hermione, It is a smaller version of Hogwarts. Not any of the seven floors, Herm, here, look" Harry said in one breath.

He sat over the map until dinner, and slowly put it down, remembering the meeting with Draco. Harry went to dinner and ate the scallop potatoes and turkey. He took the passage from behind the painting in the library to the seventh floor, and walked to the tapestry. He found the door already there. He entered.

"God, Potter, do you ever knock on a door?" The blond asked, smirking.

Harry glanced about the room; the room had sparkling silver walls, a beautiful dark wooden bed with silver silk sheets. There was a warm fire in the fireplace. Then Harry glanced at Draco, and stopped to gawk. Draco was clad in a towel.

"Potter, do you see something you like? You sure have much to many clothes on," Draco said, and with a flick of his wand, Harry had a towel around his waist, and his clothing was in a neat pile on the floor.

Draco guided Harry to the bed, and began to kiss him, hard, his tough begging for entrance. Harry opened his lips to the begging mouth of Draco, and Draco licked Harry's entire mouth. Harry melted into the kiss, and Draco groaned into the kiss and pulled Harry so close that no space remained between the two. Harry leaned back, and Draco straddled him, pulling off both towels. Draco kissed down Harry's Sculpted chest and farther still. Draco took Harry in his mouth and swallowed until Harry screeched on pleasure and bucked up to Draco. Harry screamed out, "DRACOOOOOOOO" And came down Draco's thought. Draco smiled, and turned over.

"Harry, will you do me?"

"Draco, I………….yes, but first, I've loved you since fourth year. The tournament almost killed me, and all I wanted to do was live to taunt you again."

Draco flipped over and said, "Harry, I've loved you since I first saw you."

Harry positioned his wet member at Draco's opening, and pushed in the head into Draco's warmth. Draco screamed, and nibbled the back of Harry's neck to keep it a little quieter. Harry entered another inch. Draco bites a little harder. After Draco's breathing slows again, Harry Pushed in the rest of the way. He began pumping a slow, steady rhythm. Draco began to pant, and moan. The raven-haired boy began pumping faster. Draco and Harry came at the same moment.

They collapsed and stayed curled in a ball for the whole night.

As they woke up, They Kissed again for a while, then slowly got dressed and exited the room.

"Well, Well, Well. Hermione, I guess we found out why wee could not get in to the room of requirement." Ron said slowly.