Time passed by as the Slytherin and Gryffindor rested peacefully in the Room of Requirement. The bodies were closed together under the comfortable blanket while the unknown cool breeze in the room continued to relax the resting body. All of a sudden, the fireplace was disturbed by a tiny elf, getting rid of the ashes and added new logs in it. Once it was done, it turned it's large head towards the lump where the couple was resting. A smile came on the elf's face.
"Mr. Potter and Mr. Malfoy, together," it said. "How lovely to finally see them together. Dobby would have like that."
With a snap of its fingers, the elf disappeared unseen. Afterwards, the fireplace arose with a new red and green flame, burning the thick logs that let out a strong scent of pine into the air. The scent was the cause of waking up the Gryffindor first. He blinked a few times, his sight slightly clear, before carefully reaching backwards to grab his glasses. After placing them on, he looked around the room confused and then to the blonde, whose arms were holding him close around his waist. It was there a blush and a smile came on his face. It was official; there were one.
Draco afterwards woke up, moaning softly as a mouse before arching his back to stretch––only to feel another chest touching his own. He sleepily blinked a few times, but paused when he felt a large hand push back his untidy hair from his forehead, where a kiss was place. It was there he realized who did it as the memories kicked in, and made a blush appear on his face.
"Morning, luv." Draco snickered a little before looking up at him with a smile, returning Harry's. "Morning," Draco said.
"Last night... was amazing," Draco then complimented, blushing brightly which made Harry happy at the sight.
"I agree. It was. The best thing that ever happened to me." He leaned down to kiss the blonde's sweet taste. Draco happily responded before placing his arms around his neck while Harry wrapped his own around his waist. Draco was the one that pulled back, smiling happily with an fully alive look on his face.
"So beautiful," Harry said, staring up at the man. "I'm so happy to have you."
"I'm happy to have you too. Though–" Draco's smile dropped when he got curious. "–I wish we knew what was that spell or potion or whatever it was that caused you to be like that."
Harry nudged his head in agreement, "True, but right now I'm just grateful it happened."
"Really?"
"Yeah, because whatever it was... It let me have you now."
Draco brought the smile back on before leaning down to kiss him deeply and passionately, showing his thankfulness and love for him. He moaned softly at the direct skin contact they made, especially on their members. And speaking of it, Draco's happened to start on getting excited again.
He soon pulled back again, slightly breathless with a smirk on his face. "How about we head to the bathtub, and there I can show you how much I love you? Again."
Harry smirked. "I would love that."
A knock on the door was made, and still in her pajamas Hermione headed over to the bed. A gleeful smile was on her face, "How was it?"
Ron looked up at her, a smirk on his face, "The plan was a success. They're heading to the bathtub together right now." She giggled as she sat on the other side of the bed, looking down at the marauder's map.
It showed a clear diagram of the Room of Requirement, and two pairs of shoes were walking together towards the bathtub, the names 'Draco Malfoy' and 'Harry Potter' were written on floating ribbons as the shoes walked. She then looked up at him, "This had to be one of your best plans, Ron."
"Well, I did it for two reasons; to get Harry to stop blabbing about Mal––Draco. Still getting used to that. And as a treat to the blonde."
"I still can't believe this was a success."
"Did you really doubted me?" Ron asked, raising an eyebrow.
"More on the fact that you placed the potion in Harry's bathroom while he wasn't looking... while he was doing his 'business'." Ron coughed on his fist, while looking away. A blush appeared on his face.
What Harry didn't know that during his... 'moment', Ron slipped in the locker room––wearing Harry's invisible cloak––and placed a potion in the shower Harry was in. He had to pretend he didn't hear or saw what he was doing the entire time. Thank goodness the thought of Umbridge in a hula skirt helped him out on the distraction. What was also unknown to Harry and Draco was that Hermione found the potion from the Restriction section by accident, showing it as a incense that goes through the pores of the skin and has the victim have desire for another.
Hermione thought it wasn't a good idea on having something like that, but Ron said to trust him... Who knew he was right?! In the end, Ron fell asleep, feeling accomplished that his plan actually worked when he saw the two pairs on a bed as it's shown on the map last night. Hermione, however, was still surprised even though she was happy for them.
"Forget that," Ron said, waving it off. "The point is, the two are together and Harry can get off my back on his Draco babbling."
Hermione rolled her eyes while giggling. "You can be stubborn when you can be so sweet at the same time. And that's one of things I love about you."
Ron smiled before the tip of his wand touched the map, "Mischiefed Managed." The diagram of the room soon disappeared before Ron rolled up the map, and placed it on his drawer. There, Hermione crawled up to him and soon the couple rested on Ron's bed in each other's arms.
"Thanks for helping me out, Hermione," Ron then said, having her look up at him. "I couldn't be able to make this plan work without your help. You are always there to help Harry and me out."
Hermione giggled at that, "Well, it is true you guys couldn't live without me."
"And I'm grateful to have you even closer in my life." Hermione blushed at that. "I love you, Hermione Granger."
"I love you too, Ronald Weasley." The two then kissed softly in happiness while the male couple in the Room of Requirement were doing Round 2.