"This will fix him," Snape said as he pulled out a small vial which held a pale blue liquid.

"Bottoms up Potter," Snape said handing him the vial. Harry downed the liquid in one smooth motion. "Take him to his room then come back to the Great Hall," Snape said as he left. Draco put his arm around Harry's waist and walked him into the corridor, once Draco had checked that the coast was clear he went the opposite way. Back into the broom cupboard Harry smiled goofily.

"Gees," Draco mumbled to himself before falling to the floor with Harry.

"Wow! What was that?' Harry asked like a child.

"Portkey, now off to bed," Draco said as he led him through the door he'd pointed out the other day. Once Harry was snuggled up in bed and fast asleep Draco left.

"Where is he?" Hermione asked as Draco walked past them to take his seat.

"Sleeping," Draco answered. Hermione threw dagger glares at his back.

XxX

"My head," Harry groaned as he turned over and half expected to fall out of bed but he didn't. He cocked an eye open and noticed he wasn't in his bed.

"Where the hell am I?" he asked himself.

"My place," Draco said. Harry jumped and cursed. "Drink this, it will get rid of the hangover,"

"Hangover?" Harry asked.

"You turned you water into alcohol... Not the best idea," Draco smiled.

"What time is it? I'll be late for class," Harry said as he had a quick sip of the tea like liquid.

"Didn't you remember, holidays start today," Draco said.

"Oh, yeah," Harry smiled at the thought of holidays.

"Listen, father wants us to go and stay with him for a few days... Would you be up to it?" Draco asked.

"Umm...Yeah, sure..." Harry said even though he was actually terrified of meeting Draco's father on these terms.

"Good, now you just rest, don't want that hangover getting to you," Draco smiled before leaving the room.

XxX "Harry, dinner," Draco called from the kitchen. Harry made his way to the kitchen and couldn't wait to eat. Once they'd eaten Draco looked up at Harry and grinned.

"Dessert?" Draco said.

"Love some, what you got?" Harry asked, oblivious to Draco's intention because we was still hungry.

"This..." Draco hummed as he walked over to Harry and pecked his lips. "or..." he grabbed the dark haired boy and lead him to the bedroom. Pushing him onto the bed and straddling his waist he growled "this is what I had in mind,". Harry's breathing hitched a pace and his heart beat rapidly in his chest. Draco bent forward and took Harry's lips into a passionate kiss. Wanting more but not knowing if Harry wanted it Draco pulled back. Speechless he trailed his fingers along Harry's shirt covered chest which was rise and falling quiet fast.

"It's ok," Draco said as he unbuttoned Harry's shirt. He traced patterns on his chest then set to work on moving south. Harry was scared; he'd never done this before, well at least not with a guy. When he felt Draco's hand ghost across his jean covered crotch he stopped breathing altogether. Draco stopped and looked up.

"Breathe," Draco told him. Harry started taking deep breaths as Draco moved up and kissed him. "We can stop," he said.

"Umm... Can we?' Harry asked, his words shaky.

"Sure," Draco said. "Don't want to pressure you,"