A/N: Hello Again! It's Thursday as promised. Hope you all had a great week.

Enjoy ~CaitlinAurora

The next morning both men woke up with pounding heads and the memory of a rather open conversation.

"Shit." Draco swore pushing himself off the couch. How could he let his guard down like that? But... no way Potter likes boys?! Draco grunted as his headache increased tenfold. "Potter?" he nudged Harry in order to wake him up.

"What?" he asked drowsily.

"Do you have any hangover potions?"

"Medicine cabinet in the bathroom, can you grab me one too?"

"Sure," a couple of minutes later Draco returned in much better spirits than he had been when he'd woken up. "Here you go,"

"Thanks," Harry muttered before downing the potion. "How about some breakfast?" he offered checking the contents of the fridge, "Scrambled eggs okay with you?"

"Perfect," Draco replied following Harry into the kitchen and sitting in front of him at the breakfast bar.

"Coffee?"

"Yes, thanks"

Then they sat in a companionable silence whilst Harry finished breakfast and Draco sipped his coffee. Once they had moved from the kitchen to the dining room and were about to start Draco eyed the eggs suspiciously.

"I didn't poison them you know," Harry commented after seeing his apprehension.

"Right, sorry old habits die hard I guess." with that he dug in. It was good, it was better than good it was brilliant, "Potter I didn't know you could cook"

"My aunt and uncle made me cook for them from the age of 5 (I don't actually know but I'm too lazy to look in the book literally two metres away from me) I was a basically their house elf,"

"That's awful,"

"Yeah. Also it's Harry,"

"What?" Draco asked confused.

"Call me Harry," he reiterated.

"Well in that case call me Draco, Harry,"

From then on the two formed a tentative friendship and met up regularly. They would talk about the war or friends. They would discuss past spats and unfortunate events. They learnt each others likes and dislikes, their hobbies and guilty pleasures. Harry learnt that Draco secretly loved Honeydukes chocolate and thought that the Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes were pretty cool. Draco learnt about Harry's invisibility cloak and the Marauder's Map. He also learnt that he was going to be a Slytherin to which he promptly spat out his coffee onto Harry.

Before they knew it, July had arrived and found them having spaghetti bolognaise for dinner at Harry's house. Both entertaining a light conversation full of jests and light flirting.

"You know I heard about this thing they did in a Disney movie-"

"Hold up what in Merlin's beard is 'Disney' ?!"

"It's a massive film and tv producing company specifically aimed at children."

"What the fuck is a film?! That explanation was the most useless and unhelpful thing I've ever heard." Draco exclaimed both exasperated and confused. ( I always thought the headcanon where Harry tries to flirt with Draco using Muggle references and it totally backfires on him. ) "What is it with muggles and these extraordinarily strange names? What kind of name is Dis- ah!?" Draco yelp as Harry pulled the blonde in for a kiss.

"Why can't you just let me flirt with you?" Harry asked with feigned annoyance. But despite the teasing tone Draco could see the vulnerability lurking in his eyes.

"Now where's the fun in that?" Draco asked in a slow sarcastic drawl before pulling Harry in for another kiss.

Right so, how did I do? Sorry for the short chapter and the below average grammar and writing. Please alert me if there are any formatting issues.

Thank you for reading ~CaitlinAurora