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Set after the War. Remus, Severus, and Dumbledore still alive.
D is for…

The whole Great Hall froze when they walked in. It wasn’t the first time Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter had met at the entrance to the Great Hall. Most of the time it started with sneers and sharp words and ended with an all-out hex war.
This time was different. For one, they walked in together. Everyone’s gaze, however, zeroed in on Draco’s right arm. It was casually slung around Harry’s shoulders as if it fit there perfectly. Draco had Harry pulled close with very little space between them. Harry’s left arm hung down by his side between them while his right one was still pulled up into a tight sling. The injury was from a rough Quidditch game with Hufflepuff.
Slung over his left shoulder, Draco had not only his bag, but Harry’s bag too. Overall, it was a very odd sight for all to see. Nearly half the student body fainted when Draco leaned in and whispered something in the brunette’s ear. Harry chuckled at whatever it was the blonde said and pushed gently at him with his uninjured arm.
Whispers started up across the different House tables as the two made their way down the Gryffindor table. Most were making bets that Malfoy would just walk Harry to the table then return to his own. Gryffindor’s alike all immediately scooted over when Draco helped Harry sit down then sat down beside him. Draco put their bags down before scooting close to the Gryffindor. He grabbed a plate and started piling food on it before turning towards Harry.
“Did you want anything else?” Draco asked.
Harry nodded and pointed over to the biscuits. Draco reached out and placed one on the plate before placing it in front of Harry. Then he proceeded to get his own plate. Slowly, everyone else started to return to their meals. Sitting across from them, Ron stared in horror. His gaze shot back and forth from his best friend and the slimy Slytherin git.
Finally, he opted for turning to his other best friend and girlfriend. As usual, the witch had her face buried in a thick book.
“Hermione,” Ron hissed.
Hermione let out a big sigh and lifted her head to look at him.
“What is it this time, Ron?” she asked, clearly annoyed.
“Please please please…tell me I’ve gone around the bend and need to see Madame Pomfrey,” Ron begged.
Hermione shot him a confused look. She decided to ask Harry what was going on. She turned her head, opened her mouth, and stopped. She had to blink and blink again to make sure she hadn’t gone around the bend. After all, it wasn’t every day you witnessed Draco Malfoy pouring juice for Harry Potter and smiling at him.
“Good…morning, Harry,” Hermione finally said.
Harry looked up from his plate and smiled. “Good morning, Hermione. Sleep well?”
Slowly, almost as if unsure of herself, Hermione nodded.
“I did, Harry. Thank you. And umm…morning, Malfoy,” Hermione added the last part as an afterthought.
Draco lifted his head and threw her a small smirk. No, wait. Hermione glanced again. That was a smile, not a smirk.
“Morning, Granger,” Draco replied before turning his attention back to his breakfast.
Ron thumped his head against the table. He hadn’t gone around the bend. This was a bloody nightmare!

/……/

Classes were not much better. The two wizards had almost every class together. In Potions, they were paired up per the norm. The two actually worked together with Draco chopping all the ingredients and Harry reading the instructions & stirring. They finished the potion in record timing. No one even noticed that Professor Snape didn’t dock Gryffindor any points or make any scathing remarks.
Charms and Defense were slightly different stories. In both classes, students were allowed to pick their partners. In Charms, Harry picked Draco for his partner. In Defense, Draco picked Harry for his partner. Their spell-work was better than ever. Even Remus, having returned to teach Defense, was impressed.
During their free period before lunch, a gaggle of Third Year Ravenclaw’s was passing through the grounds and spotted the two together. They were nestled under a large tree by the lake. Draco was sitting up with his back leaning against the tree. Harry lay across him with his head resting in the Slytherin’s lap. Harry’s sling was off and Draco’s hand lay down on his shoulder, massaging the aches away. They cooed and awed at the cuteness of it all.
When lunch came, the pair sat down at the Slytherin table. Much like the Gryffindor’s had done at breakfast, the Slytherin’s immediately moved to make room for the rival House student. Draco repeated putting together a plate for Harry, seeing as his arm was back in its sling. There was only one mishap when a seriously pissed Pansy began screaming at Draco in a foreign language. Very few people in the Hall were able to translate, one of them being Professor McGonagall. The Head of Gryffindor House promptly swooped down on the poor girl and gave her detention for her behavior and words.
“Now sit and be quiet, Miss Parkinson. The rest of your classmates seem to be dealing with it just fine,” Professor McGonagall said.
Pansy screeched like a banshee.
“Potter should be sitting at his own House table! Not ours!” she exclaimed.
Professor McGonagall leveled such a look over the rim of her glasses that the witch immediately clicked her mouth shut. She dropped her gaze immediately.
“Miss Parkinson, I assure you there are no rules in Hogwarts that say another student may not sit at a House table they do not represent. Only on special dinner occasions, the Welcoming Feast, and the Farewell Feast do we have you sit with your House only,” Professor McGonagall told her.
“Now sit.”
Pansy plopped down in her seat with a pout on her face. After that, she didn’t say another word and Professor McGonagall was able to return to the Head table. Word passed over the tables and a few students jumped House tables to join some of their non-House mates.

/……/

Afternoon classes ran smoothly. The first afternoon class had Draco running late. Harry had Care of Magical Creatures while Draco took Ancient Runes. Draco walked Harry down to Hagrid’s hut for his class. He set Harry’s bag down beside him before departing. But not before giving Harry a kiss on the cheek.
Of course, Hogwarts only had the witnessing by two other students to go by. Most thought they must have just been seeing things. Later, however, Ron discovered they hadn’t been seeing things.

/……/

Ron huffed and puffed as he went jogging up the stairs. He was running late from Transfiguration to Astronomy. He knew class hadn’t started yet, but the time he got up there, he would be at least five minutes late. He was just coming up the stairs leading to the tower when he heard voices above him.
“…have class. We can…later…”
“Just one? Class…hours long.”
Ron ascended the rest of the stairs to the platform where the stairs up to the Astronomy Tower was. His gaze fell on the two who had been talking and froze. It was Malfoy and Harry. And they weren’t talking anymore. No, what they were doing was far worse.
They were…that is Malfoy was…and Harry wasn’t…Oh Great Merlin, they were kissing!! Malfoy had his head lowered to reach Harry’s slightly shorter stature. He was holding Harry’s cheek with one hand and the other hand was curled around his waist. Both wizards had their eyes closed. It wasn’t clear to Ron who was in control of the kiss.
He wished he went blind with what happened next. They separated with a scant few inches between them. Malfoy opened him mouth and leaned in, licking at Harry’s lips with his tongue. The Gryffindor chuckled before opening his mouth and allowing the Slytherin to deepen the kiss.
THUD. CLANK CLANK CLANK CLANK CLANK. THUD. The Gryffindor-Slytherin pair parted abruptly and went over to the railing to investigate. Harry winced when he saw his best friend groaning at the bottom of the short stairs. Draco, though, was smirking. Harry elbowed Draco’s arm with his good arm.
“What? Weasley should have watched where he was standing,” Draco commented.
Harry rolled his eyes.
“Come on. Let’s help him to the infirmary.”
“Do I have to?”
SMACK. “Ow!”

/……/

Remus leaned against his colleague laughing.
“He caught you kissing?” Remus chuckled.
Harry nodded as his face burned. Draco, sitting in his favorite armchair, smirked.
“Kissing isn’t quite a strong enough word. I’d say it was more like…” Draco started.
“Go no further than that, Draco, or I shall throw you out of my rooms,” Severus warned before taking a sip of his drink.
Draco chuckled and accepted the drink Harry offered to him. Then he snagged the Gryffindor’s waist and pulled him onto his lap.
“Malfoy, cut it out!” Harry said, trying to jump to his feet.
Draco allowed him to twist around until he was at least facing the two older wizards on the couch. Then he dropped the Gryffindor between his legs and leaned forward to rest his chin on Harry’s shoulder.
“Get used to it, sweetie. The dare was for a month,” Draco reminded him.
Remus chuckled when Harry simply rolled his eyes. Of course, it probably helped that the Slytherin was rubbing his sore shoulder. He and Severus shared a quick sneak glance. The dare had worked wonderfully. The four of them had been meeting for drinks ever since beginning of term when Draco and Harry returned for their final year.
They both had noticed the growing attraction between the two of them and so had made a plan. Remus suggested a game of Truth or Dare last night, stating that Severus didn’t think the two Gryffindor’s could handle it. That had immediately got Harry on board which prompted Draco to want to play too. Several truths and dares later and the dare was set.
“I dare you to act like lovers for a month. Fool the entire school into believing it…if you can.”
The Gryffindor and the Slytherin hadn’t been able to resist the dare, especially when it was given by a smug-looking Potions Master. Severus was willing to bet they wouldn’t be pretending by the end of the month.
Remus was willing to be they wouldn’t still be pretending by the end of the week.
“It was delightful seeing the surprise on Albus’ face, wasn’t it, Severus?” Remus asked.
Severus smirked over the rim of his glass. Yes, it had been quite satisfying to know something Albus Dumbledore did not. He had probably been more surprised than any other staff member when Harry and Draco had entered the Great Hall that morning. The wizard had even spilled his tea when Draco had sat down at Gryffindor table with Harry.
“Hey, Remus. Truth or Dare?” Harry asked with an innocent smile.
Remus chuckled. “I think I’ll pick Dare, Harry.”
His confidence wavered when the pretend lovers shared a look.
“I Dare you to…”

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