Draco woke up on the day of their anniversary excited and happy. He looked next to him at Harry and noticed he was still asleep. He smiled softly and snuggled up to him. 'Gods, he feels so good. He's so bloody gorgeous. I'm the luckiest man in the world to be next to him right now.' He smirked as he got an idea. He started kissing Harry's chest while watching to make sure Harry wasn't waking up yet.

He was glad they had started sleeping naked since it would have been tricky to remove Harry's clothes without waking him. His lips made their way down Harry's stomach to his favorite part of his body. He was sucking, licking, and listening to Harry moan in his sleep. Harry made the most arousing noises when he was being pleasured. He jumped a little when he felt Harry's hands in his hair.

"Oh, gods, Draco. Mmmmm, right there," Harry moaned. "That feels amazing, baby."

Draco smirked as much as he could at the praise and doubled his efforts. It wasn't too much longer until he was swallowing so as not to choke. He released Harry's cock with a resounding 'pop' and crawled up to place a kiss on his love's lips.

"How's that for a wake-up call?" Draco teased.

"Incredible," Harry rasped. "Too bad there's not more time or we wouldn't be leaving this bed for a while."

Draco laughed. "There's plenty of time for that later, honey. We have to take a shower and go to breakfast and classes. Then, we can stay in bed all weekend if you want. Happy Anniversary, love."

Harry smiled. "Happy Anniversary, baby. That came faster than I thought. It's a good thing I planned everything ahead of time."

Draco laughed. "What do you have planned?"

"It's a surprise. I think you'll like it though."

"Can I have a hint?"

"Hmmm, I think not. You'll have to find out as it comes."

Draco sighed dramatically. "Fine, let's get ready then."

HPDM

Harry watched Draco at breakfast. Pansy kept trying to talk to him but he was ignoring her to listen to Crabbe and Goyle.

"Why are you watching Maloy?" Hermione's voice brought his attention back to the table.

"It's our anniversary and I want to see his reaction to his first gift," Harry mumbled.

"Jeez, mate. You're talking as if this marriage were real," Ron said.

Harry looked at him out of the corner of his eye. "He thinks it is so it might as well be."

"So, what did you get him for your anniversary?" Hermione asked.

"You, too, Mione?" Ron groaned.

Harry ignored him. "If he doesn't know, then why would I tell you? It's his present. He should find out first. All I will tell you is his present happens tonight."

Hermione studied him through narrow eyes. "Are you having sex with him tonight?"

Harry's eyes widened. "Why on earth would you think that?"

"The way you said 'happens tonight'."

"Gods, I just have something special planned. I wasn't talking about sex. Okay, be quiet. It's coming."

"What's coming?"

"The warm up," Harry said, as if it were obvious.

"Harry, what did you do?"

Harry gave a half smile. "You'll see."

HPDM

Draco sat at the Slytherin table between Crabbe and Goyle, who were arguing over the best dessert. He really had no idea why they were talking about it but listened anyway. Pansy sat down across from Draco and kept trying to get his attention. He pretended not to hear her while acting like he was seriously listening to his two friends. He threw in a comment here and there just to keep the argument going. He looked up to see Harry's owl fly by, dropping a rose and a note. He blinked as he felt his lips curve up in a soft smile. He reached for the rose first. He lifted it to his face as he closed his eyes and inhaled the sweet fragrance. Harry was such a sap but it was nice to feel adored. He sat the rose down and reached for the note and opened it.

Draco,

Happy 1 year Anniversary, love. You make me feel like the luckiest man in the world every day that I spend with you. I hope I make you just as happy. Meet me at the front doors before dinner for a surprise.

All My Love,

Harry

Draco felt himself melting at the thoughtfulness of the rose and letter. He looked up and met Harry's eyes. He gave him a quick smile and nodded his agreement. He lost himself in thought, trying to figure out what his surprise could be.

HPDM

The day passed by slowly for Draco while he tried to figure out what Harry had planned. Maybe a picnic by the lake? That would be classic Harry. Simple, yet romantic.

At lunch, he noticed Harry talking to the Headmaster. They both looked at him, Harry with a loving smile and Dumbledore with that damn twinkle again. Draco narrowed his eyes in suspicion and Harry laughed at him. He turned away quickly and started talking to Blaise. Harry was up to something and apparently the old coot was in on it.

HPDM

Draco sat on their couch bored. He was back in classes but he hadn't fallen behind in his work so he had nothing to do. It didn't help that he had barely got to spend time with Harry today. He got to see him for 5 minutes after their last class but Harry rushed off saying that he had to do something.

Finally, it was time to go meet Harry. He had already changed 7 times to find the right outfit. He grabbed his cloak and headed out. He bumped into Pansy on his way and she walked with him.

"So, where are you going, Draco?" she asked.

"I'm meeting Harry. He has a surprise for me."

Pansy pouted. "Wouldn't you rather come have dinner with me?"

Draco pretended to think. "Hmm, meet my gorgeous, sweet husband for a surprise for our anniversary…or go to dinner with a female that I'm not attracted to and who highly annoys me? Sorry, Pans, but I think I'm gonna have to go with my husband."

"Draco, I know you really love me. This is just a phase for you. You got curious. It happens. I understand. I'm willing to take you back." With that said, Pansy reached her arms around Draco's neck and kissed him. He tried to push her off but he was still a little weak from his fall. He heard an angry voice and shivered.

"I suggest you remove your tentacles and lips from my husband, Parkinson," Harry growled.

Pansy reluctantly released Draco who hurried to Harry's side. Her eyes went wide when she saw Harry's wand pointed straight at her. "No need to be so hasty, Potter. I can't help it if your husband wanted to kiss me. Obviously, you weren't meant to see but guess it's too late for that."

Harry chuckled, darkly. "Do you think I'm stupid, Parkinson? I watched the whole thing. I wanted to see how it would play out. Everyone knows you've been in love with Draco since Third Year. I knew it was just a matter of time before you pulled something like this. He doesn't want you. He's in love with me."

Draco felt himself melt and get hard at the same time when he heard the possessiveness in Harry's voice. It secretly gave him a thrill to know that Harry got jealous over him and wanted to protect him.

Pansy laughed. "We all know what caused that, don't we? The only reason he loves you is be-"

"Don't even think about saying it, Parkinson. You remember what Dumbledore said? I have one word for you…expulsion. Do you really want to be that selfish?"

"I'm selfish?!" Pansy shrieked. "You're the one who wants to keep him to yourself! I don't get it Potter. You hated him right up until-"

"Right up until I fell in love with him," Harry cut in.

Pansy searched his eyes for a sign of deceit but found none. She realized she really didn't have a chance with Draco. Draco was in love with Potter and probably still would be even after getting his memory back. Her eyes filled up with tears as she said, "Take good care of him, Potter. He's my best friend, even if he doesn't love me the way I love him."

Harry finally lowered his wand and nodded once to her. "I have been taking good care of him. I care about him, too."

"Enjoy your evening," Pansy said, with a look of disgust on her face. She turned and headed toward the Great Hall.

Harry closed his eyes. Draco had heard too much. He wasn't sure how to handle this. He rubbed his face and sighed before turning around to face Draco. "I'm sorry, baby-" That was all he could get out before Draco tackled him to the ground.

Draco was incredibly turned on after that scene with Pansy. He kissed Harry deeply and started undoing the buttons on Harry's shirt. After a few minutes of being stunned, Harry smacked Draco's hands and pushed him off.

"Draco, what the bloody hell are you doing?!" he yelled.

"I'm sorry, honey. I was just so turned on and you were so sexy being all possessive and I couldn't stop myself!" Draco wailed.

Harry sighed and pulled Draco into a hug. "It's okay. I just didn't want a repeat of the Three Broomsticks. Tonight was supposed to be special and it's ruined now."

Draco squeezed him and pulled back to look in Harry's eyes. "Honey, it's not ruined. You saved me from an unpleasant situation when I couldn't do it myself. I lost control and you stopped it from going too far when I forgot my promise. Harry?"

"Yes, baby?"

"What was Pansy talking about?"

Harry froze. He had forgotten about that momentarily. "She was just butting in where she didn't belong. She was hoping to separate us, no matter the consequences."

"I don't understand why she won't get it through her head. I've never given her a reason to think that I would ever want to be with her. I mean, yeah, I took her to the Yule Ball in Fourth Year. I only took her because she wouldn't leave me alone about it. I told her it was just as friends and there would never be anything between us."

"Hopefully, she gets it now." Harry pulled Draco close to him and kissed the top of his head. "I think it's time for us to go. You ready?"

Draco gave him a heart stopping smile and nodded. They walked to the doors hand in hand. Harry stopped before them to give Draco a soft, lingering kiss.

"Happy Anniversary, baby," Harry whispered. He opened the doors and led Draco outside.