A/N: Hey guys! Sorry it's been forever... here you go!

"And Thomas puts Gryffindor in the lead, 150-80! Madame Hooch just blew her whistle...what?! FINNIGAN JUST CAUGHT THE SNITCH! Gryffindor wins, 300-80! That's the game!"

The Gryffindor stands shook as half the crowd stood up and cheered. Seamus flew a victory lap, as the cheerleaders made there way to the field.

"Sonorus", Ginny whispered.

"Thank you all for coming to the last game of the year!", her voice boomed. The students quieted, curious.

"The cheerleaders would like to thank Dumbledore, for allowing us to have a squad!"

The crowd roared their agreement, and Dumbledore, who had come to see the last Slytherin/Gryffindor game of the year, smiled.

"We'd also like to thank our captain, Draco Malfoy!"

The students went silent, but slowly began to cheer until Ginny broke through the applause.

"Come on down, Draco! I know you're here!"

A spell was cast to locate him in the crowd, and suddenly a light revealed said Slytherin, blushing to his ears.

Draco groaned, and made way to the field. She's dead. And the squad will have to do laps, too...except, Harry. He'll probably just use those bloody puppy-dog eyes on me, and weasel out of it. Damn those bloody green eyes to hell!

"Let's hear it for Draco!"

This time, the crowd was prepared. Applause thundered throughout the Quidditch field.

"A wonderful team captain, and the boyfriend of Harry Potter!"

The applause stopped, abruntly.

Harry, blushing as dark as Draco now, was not amused.

"Ginerva Weasley, I swear to Merlin, if you don't shut up-!"

"Draco and Harry sitting in a tree...", her voice boomed in response.

"Weasley, shut up!", Draco begged.

The squad began to join in, as if Slytherin blood ran through all their veins.

"K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"

The Slytherin half of the stands, still mad that Slytherin lost to a bunch of Gryffindors, and that Draco was helping cheer them on, started singing along, as well.

"First comes love..."

Harry, face burning, cried, "Knock it off!"

"Second comes marriage...", the Gryffindor side added.

A red-faced Draco groaned. "Who said anything about, marriage?"

"Then comes the baby in the baby carriage!" Now, the Quidditch teams began to sing.

"Hey!" Harry bowed his head. "I do 'kinda want twins..."

"That's not all, that's not all..."

"Wait, there's not this many Muggle-born's in this school! How the fuck do you all know this song?!"

"I saw the baby drinking alcohol!"

"What the bloody hell, Snape?!"

Draco gasped. "No child of mine would be caught drink-"

"Just bloody kiss already!", cried Ginny's loud voice.

Harry blushed deeper. "Wha-no! I can't, I mean-the whole school, and-"

Draco rolled his eyes. "Oh bloody buggering hell."

The blond grabbed his boyfriend, and kissed him.

The crowd went wild. (A/N: Ha! I made a funny!)

Harry broke the kiss, and smiled shyly up at his boyfriend.

"No running, this time?" He nervously pulled on his skirt.

Draco groaned in arousal.

"Bloody hell, never again!"

Draco pulled him in for another kiss.

A/N: I've decided to not make this the last chapter, the 1,000 word requirement will be met in chapter 7!