Disclaimer: these characters do not belong to me

Warning: Slash DM/HP

Author's note: okay so I couldn't resist a little Harry/Draco fluff but *sigh* Harry's still obvlious poor thing

Chapter 8

Harry woke the next morning tired but cheerful. He was at once glad that it was Saturday so he wouldn't be expected to get up for classes or anything. He was glad that he had met Buffy and her friends they seemed like they would be able to relate to Harry and his friends even Angel. How weird was that meeting a vampire on this side of the veil?

Harry's lay-about was rudely interrupted by Draco entering his room and bouncing on his bed.

"Don't you have anything better to do than bother me this early in the morning?" Harry asked from under his pillow.

"No, and get up it's not that early," Draco said.

Harry glanced at his clock and it read 9:00am then glanced at Draco then proceeded to recover his head with his pillow.

At this Draco growled and ripped the covers off Harry making Harry whine and take a swing at the blond. He just wanted to stay in bed the last few weeks had been stressful then he was at a club all night so he thought he deserved to be lazy and sleep as long as he wanted.

Realizing that Harry wasn't going to get up Draco let the covers drop and pushed Harry until one side of the bed was free.

Harry moved over than glanced at the blond as he climbed under the covers with Harry.

"What are you doing?" asked Harry.

"Well, if you aren't getting up than I see no reason for me not to take a nap too," Draco replied as though it were obvious.

"But you have your own bed," Harry started not really making a move to remove the blond more like complaining for complaining sake.

"But mine is cold already, and yours is nice and warm," said Draco closing his eyes and pulling the covers up to his chin as though that was the end of discussion.

Harry just looked at him a moment then closed his eyes and drifted off.

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Harry woke next to giggling and not just Hermione giggling that he had learned to sleep through no this was several girls whispering and giggling. He turned and glanced over at the group gathering at his door and thought to himself 'giggling should be outlawed'.

"What?" he mumbled groggily.

"Nothing, Harry dear," said Hermione in an innocent voice.

"Yeah," chimed Buffy we were just saying how cute you and Draco looked all cuddled together."

"What?" Harry stupidly asked again he was really not at his best when he first woke up.

"Harry," Hermione looked indulgently at him, "you are currently using Draco as a pillow or did you think all pillows breathed."

Harry finally became aware of the state he was in and he was indeed using Draco as a pillow. He started for a moment trying to think on how this had happened before he remembered Draco trying to wake him earlier before giving.

"He wouldn't let me sleep," Harry mumbled turning a brilliant shade of red and trying to move off the blond.

"Stop moving, mm…comfortable," Draco mumbled into his hair.

"Draco," Harry said poking the blond in the side, "we have company."

"Tell them to go away," said Draco tightening his hold on the raven haired boy.

"Dracoooo," sang Hermione, "come on wake up we need to go shopping for muggle clothes none of us have very many so get up."

At the word shopping Draco shot up almost tumbling the raven that was using him as a pillow.

"Well, why didn't you say so," Draco began, "but we need to convert our galleons to muggle money."

"Yes, so do hurry up, banks only stay open half a day on Saturday," Buffy joined the conversation.

Harry sighed and finally got up out of bed avoiding the eyes of everyone in the room in his embarrassment while Draco smirked at how uncomfortable he was. He so enjoyed making the poor boy blush and the added bonus was that he got a few hours of holding the other boy.

Exchanging their money at the bank didn't take long once the teller got over the fact that they were exchanging real gold. After that all three came away with a lot more money than they thought and were pretty much set for as long as they needed it. Draco and Harry had cleared out their vaults not long before they were thrown into the veil so had all their gold in their trunks if they ever needed more. Draco refused to put all his money in the bank because he said that he didn't trust these muggles that he preferred goblins. At this the tellers gave him some strange looks but Buffy hurried them out of the bank not long after.

Draco was impressed in spite of himself when he stepped into the mall. He couldn't believe that muggles had all these stores for clothing. He had always had his clothing tailor made in specialty stores. This would be a new experience he sighed at the thought of no longer wearing robes. They had been a part of his wardrobe since he could walk and the symbolism was not lost on him. He was in a whole new world.

Harry looked around the mall in trepidation. He was not looking forward to this especially when he glanced at Draco and noticed the maniacal gleam in the others eye. No, this would not be good for him. Harry was used to wearing hand me downs or just running in the store and grabbing things that looked like they fit spending as little time in there as possible. The only reason that his clothes fit him now was that Hermione had bought them for him as a birthday/Christmas gift because she said that she couldn't stand seeing him in his cousin's old clothes anymore. But shopping with the girls and Draco he was thrown into a dressing room where they all brought clothing that he had to try on then model. By the end of the trip he had more clothes than he had ever had before and he was ready to scream.

Hermione finally noticed that Harry couldn't take anymore shopping for the day and suggested going to get a bite to eat. Buffy then decided that they needed a movie marathon instead and they could order pizza. Harry laughed at the puzzled expression on Draco's face when the blond asked what a movie.

Angel joined the group for the movie before he and Buffy left for a few hours saying something about patrolling which just confused the three but figured that she would explain later. Sunday passed peacefully with the entire group sans Angel just hanging out in Hermione's trunk and getting to know each other better. And as Harry went to bed that night he couldn't help but be a little nervous about the thought of starting high school the next morning.

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