Harry had a light blush as he sniffled and tried to hide away in Draco's chest. Draco had a small smile on his face along with a blush to match Harry's as he came down to place a small kiss to Harry's forehead. Harry's blush deepened at that and his eyes squeezed shut, not out of disgust but instead, out of embarrassment.

  Draco brought a hand to Harry's hair and gently ran his fingers through the slightly curly strands while smiling fondly at the slightly shorter boy currently in his arms. His mind wondered back to the previous night and that look on Harry's face, the loving, longing look that made Draco fall even more so in love with Harry than he was before that moment.

  Draco aloud a sigh of contentment to escape his lips. This, of course, caught Harry's attention and he looked up, the remnants of his blush still apparent. His green eyes held the silent question regarding his sigh; Draco simply shook his head, his fond smile never escaping his lips nor his eyes.

~~~~~

  "What about everyone else?" Harry asked, gazing into Draco's eyes from his place in his lovers lap. The two of them had recently moved back to the bed, both in their boxers, with a sheet halfway covering them. Draco was leaning against the headboard with Harry secure in his arms.

  Draco questioned him with his eyes as he tilted his head slightly. "What do you mean?"

  "Well," Harry looked down, towards his hands. "what if someone doesn't accepts us? What if no one accepts us? We have to come out eventually..." Worry was evident in his voice, but Draco couldn't see the tears coming to his eyes.

  Draco tightened his grip around Harry momentarily. "We don't have to tell anyone if you're not really." He gently whispered.

  Harry turned his head to look at him, the tears still remaining. "R-Really? You mean that?"

"Of course, love." Draco repled with a soft smile, wiping Harry's tears away with his thumb. Harry returned the smile and turned back around to snuggle in Draco's chest and, eventually, fall asleep. Draco watched his lover with admiration and love evident in his eyes and, he too, fell asleep.

~~~~~

  Draco was the first of the two to wake, soon followed by (after about ten minutes of Draco staring) Harry. They cuddled for around twenty minutes before finally deciding to check the time. Seeing that it was lunch time, and they had to hurry if they wanted to eat anything, they got up, got dressed and headed out after laying a few ground rules, some of which Harry didn't like; like that they had to keep fighting in public. But it had to be done if Harry wanted to keep their new found relationship a secret.

  Once outside the Great Hall, the two faced each other. Harry scratched his neck awkwardly, clearly not knowing what to do next. Draco was the first to speak up, "Here, you go first. I'll go in a bit." A reassuring smile on his lips.

  "O-okay.." Harry was still unsure but followed older boy's words. Several heads turned as Harry entered, most of them sat at the Gryffindor table. It was currently lunch time but since it was a Saturday, him and Draco being late shouldn't bring up too much suspicion. Hopefully...

  Harry quickly shuffled he was to his table, a few pairs of eyes still following him while most of them turned back to what they were doing prior. Harry was still quite nervous, the thoughts that someone might figure out or notice something different plagued him, definitely not making the situation any easier for him.

  "Hey Harry, where you been? You've been missing since the party last night." Ron said even before Harry had a chance to sit down.

  "I just slept in.." Harry said after he had slid in to sit next to Ron, chuckling nervously.

  "Are you alright, Harry?" Hermione asked from her seat across from the boys.

  "I'm fine, 'Moine." Harry flashed her a reassuring grin, and with that the trio kept (started for Harry, seeing as how he had just gotten there) eating, talking idly every now and then about the simple things such as Quidditch. Not long after, Draco walked in, going straight for his table, avoiding eye contact as he and Harry had agreed on.

  In the midst of the conversations at both the Gryffindor and Slytherin tables, Harry and Draco found that today happened to be a Hogsmeade weekend.