"Oh come on Harry! Just tell us who he is!" Hermione shouted, exasperated. She had been nagging him for the last hour about his 'mystery boyfriend'. She had caught him with someone while they were sneaking around in the hallways. Luckily, she didn't see who he was, but that just made her all the more curious.

It had gotten annoying. "Fine, fine, I'll tell you about him", Harry relented. Maybe it would get her off his back. Or maybe he thought it was finally time to reveal his relationship. Maybe

"Ginny! Ron! Get over here!" Hermione called over to them, distracting Harry from his train of thought.

"What!?" Ron shouted back slightly angrily, clearing annoyed at the interruption of whatever he was doing.

"Harry's finally going to tell us about his mystery boyfriend." Hermione called back.

This got their attention and they sprinted over clearly intrigued.

Harry sighed and started talking. He couldn't really back out now.

"They say he likes a good time."

"My oh my" Ginny said, very out of character. She looked horrified though, that was probably why. Maybe it was a state of shock. Things had never really been the same between them after they broke up.

"He comes alive at midnight", Harry said, his memory casting to the night before when he snuck into the Slytherin dorms in the middle of the night.

Hermione seemed horrified by this revelation. "Every night?"

Harry chose to ignore this and carry on. Maybe Hermione would finally stop her nagging. It was really getting harder and harder to keep it secret.

Harry thought about all the things that Draco had done to them in the past and, despite the odds, smiled. Not because what Draco did was okay, but because of how much he had changed over the years. But Ron still would never trust him if Harry told him. At this point, he was losing care. Draco was his boyfriend and soon to be husband. If Ron couldn't accept that, so be it. Draco would be there with him. Making his mind up, he decided what he was going to say next.

"Ron doesn't trust him" Harry said, a slight smirk playing along his lips.

Ron's mouth fell open and apparently couldn't form his own words so he just repeated what Ginny said.

"My oh my..."

Not bothering to stop talking, Harry just carried on. "He's only here for one thing."

Well, that wasn't strictly true. He was there for multiple reasons. Harry had asked him the night before why he even bothered him and Draco replied with "Because I love you".

Harry had never felt more in love than at that moment.

Hermione was clearly getting impatient. Immediately speaking back at Harry, she asked "But?"

Harry smiled. "So am I."

Darco sauntered into the common room unexpectedly and started talking to Pansy and Blaise. Probably about the latest potion assignment.

No one else seemed to notice him coming in but Harry definitely did.

Draco was wearing a black leather jacket, similar to the one Sirius used to wear.

Fuck

It was hot.

"Harry!" Hermione shouted, snapping him out of his thoughts. Clearly, he hadn't been as subtle or quick as he intended.

Trying to distract her, Harry carried on "A little bit older. A black leather jacket."

His eyes drifted towards Draco again but he quickly averted his gaze, not wanting to get caught.

Not being able to resist, he looked back again only to see Darco smirking at him and tilting his head towards the side.

Harry nodded.

It was time to do this.

Draco strutted towards them and started talking. Much to the horror and surprise of everyone at the table.

"A bad reputation"

Harry looked at Draco offended by his comment, but Draco just smiled and carried on.

The bastard.

"Insatiable habits"

Okay, maybe he wasn't such a bastard. Ron clearly disagreed and was staring at them in pure shock.

Ginny had a similar reaction, but Hermione was looking at them with the kind of look that screamed 'How could I not have seen this before!"

This was fun.

"He was onto me."

"One look and I couldn't breathe" Draco said, now looking at Ron and Ginny, clearly trying to agnotise them. It was definitely working.

"I said if you kiss me...I might let it happen", Harry said, almost whispering the last part. This was true, however. Harry said those exact words to Draco on their first night together. So much had changed since then. He remembered how when they had first started meeting up they were always so hesitant, so careful. Like their relationship was a fragile piece of glass. Looking back on it, it was almost funny how cautious they had been. They were definitely not now. As time wore on, they had gotten more and more adventurous. It was surprising they hadn't got caught yet. Especially with Hermione as a friend. One thing that stayed the same was always the fear of his friends' reaction to their relationship. No matter what, Draco would always come first, but his friends' approval was always something he wanted when they revealed their relationship. Maybe it wasn't the best choice of action to tell them. It was too late now.

They had started something and now it was time to finish it.

"I swear on my life that I've been a good boy", Harry said, staring at Hermione. She had been staring at him with a look of horrification as soon as the look of realisation passed. As he said this, Hermione's expression changed to a look of relief.

That wasn't going to last long.

"But tonight your not gonna be him" Draco said stage whispering to Harry. He grabbed his wrist and with one last look at his friends, in a renewed horrified state, he let himself be dragged upstairs to what was sure to be a long night.

They could deal with whatever annoying consequences were sure to occur tomorrow.

They would deal with them how they ended this.

Together