I do not own Harry Potter

Draco sat in his common room, with Blaise, he could still hear Pasny crying in the the girl's dormitories. Draco had just dumped her, saying with the Dark Lord dead, they were no longer an item. "Yo, Draco?"

Draco looked at Blase from the book he was reading, "What do you want Blaise? And damn it, why won't the stupid- we're never really a thing, and she was bitch! To everyone... But what do you want?"

"I was just thinking, I want to make a bet with you. Like we used to..." Blasie and Draco have been friends for a very long time, they used make bets, tease then do what ever they had to do when they lost. It used to be a weekly, or even daily thing.

Draco smirked, "A bet? Mmm. What do you have in mind?"

"Well, your single now, and your always-were always telling Pansy that you could have anyone here in the castle, but choose her when you two were together, do you think that's really true?"

"True that I could get anyone? I could date anyone? Yeah it's true. I could fuckanyone? That's true too. Hell, Blasie you were the strightest fuck I knew, but you turned, when I gave you the chance, 5th year."

Blaise looked at the ground, and laughed lightly, "Ok. How about Potter?"

Draco thought about it a minute, "Maybe, it depends if I try... He is now my teacher you know?" Harry became the Dark Arts teacher, when Voldermort had died, and death eater's children, if proved not guilty, went back to school. If you had nothing to do with the Voldermort, then you had the choice of going to school, or continuing on with life. Weasly and Granger had done that, so had Weasly's sister. The rest of the Griffendore's Draco had fights with before had left him alone. Half scared of what he could do because of how mush he had been around Voldermort, and half just didn't care.

"Yup, so you think you can get him to- to date, and screw Draco?"

"Damn right I could, hell look at me, I'm just to sexy to say no to. I could even get him to say he loved me that stupid Potter." He smirked, "Potter, always thinking he's so cool, so great..."

"So you, date him, fuck him, and get him to say he loves you. That's the bet, and if you don't then you have to go back out with diva bitch again. If you don't have this happen in- a mouth."

Draco groaned, "Fine, I win, you have to go and declare your love for Snape in the Great Hall, so that people can hear you. And like hell that's even if you have ever dated, no fucking hung around Pansy you would know."

Blasie made a yuck face, "So you just going to dump him after this right?"

"No shit, I'm not going to date Potter the rest of my life. It would be a waste." Draco said as he stood up, "Ok, I'm going to go see, Professer Potter now."

"Haha, good luck Draco."

Draco got to the floor the Dark Arts room is on, but then he heard a yell from behind him, "Hey! It's past curfew, you need to go back to your dormity." The Prefect told him.

What are the odds? A Griffendore one. "I'm going to see Professor Potter, I'm sure that is fine."

The sixth year nodded, "Fine, go."

Draco rolled his eyes, and went to Potter's sleeping quarters. He knocked, and hoped that Potter was awake, it would be best to try not during classes. He waited, then he knocked again. That time the door started to open.

Harry stood there, robes over his pajama pants, couldn't have a student see you half naked, huh Potter? Draco thought starring.

Harry cocked his head, then finally spoke, "Can I help you, Draco?"

Draco nodded, he acted shy, "I was thinking... Can- Can I come in? I don't want anyone to hear me just in case you... uhh, disagree with me."

Harry rasied an eyebrow, "If you wish to, then yes you may come in." Harry moved out of the door, so Draco could step in.

Harry shut the door, and went and sat down on the couch, he pointed to an armchair for Draco to sit. "Sit, and we can talk."

"Can you please stop?" Draco asked as he sat down.

"Stop? Stop what?" Harry was now very, truely confused.

"Acting like my Professer. I know you are, but I just want to talk. Not to a Professer, but to my... err peer."

Harry smiled, "I think by calling you Draco, is doing just that. I could have called you Mr. Malfoy."

Draco rolled his eyes, then smiled too. "I guess your right. May I ask you something?"

"Shoot."

"Shoot?"

Harry hung his head for a second, "Sorry, muggle saying, for go ahead. But continue, I don't think that was the question you wanted to ask me."

"Oh. No.. Will- Ok me and you both know I'm not someone to lust over the Savior."

Harry nodded, his smile gone knowing Draco was being serious now, "Yes I know. I'm glad you don't too, I thank you for that."

Draco bit his bottom lip, "Would I be if I asked you, on a date?"

Harry looked at him, as he thought about it. "Draco, I- I don't think I'm able to, since your my student."

"Its ok you don't want to. I just broke off with Pansy, I thought- I'm sorry. I should go." Draco stood up to leave.

"No!- I mean no, it's not I don't want to, its just I don't think I can."

"But you can, your Harry Potter, you can do anything you want to. I'm sorry I sound like one your stupid fan girls, but its true. If you want my date, then you are able to have it."

Harry thought about it, "Ok."

"Ok?"

"Ok, i accept your date."

"Really?!" Draco was shocked, "I'm sorry, but I thought I would have to show you that I not joking, since we and how we were before the war."

"Hey, everyone needs a second chance. You didn't kill Dumbledore that night, and that was the bravest thing I've ever seen. To know your going back to a group of death eaters and the stupid creep master of theirs, you still didn't. I admire it."

"Your making me sound like a Griffendore, Professer."

"Harry, just call me that. Unless in classes, I don't want things to be started up with other students calling other teachers by their first name."

Draco smiled and nodded, "Ok, deal. How about we go to-" Damn why hadn't I thought of where to go before I came down here!?

"We could just go to Hogsmeade."

"Saturday then?"

Harry smiled, "Yes, that'd be fine."

"Fine? See, that the Professer thing I'm talking about." Draco said as he leaned down kissed Harry's cheek, "I'll see you in class tomorrow." Draco left with that.

Harry lay in bed, Well wasn't that something? Draco Malfoy just asked me out. Damn it! Its about time! I've been wanting to go out with the blond git since my fifth year. He was even nervous that I'd say no. Harry put his hand to his cheek where Draco had kissed him, and he kissed me.

Harry fell into sleep, with those thoughts over in his head.

Draco layed in bed, this is going to be easy. He accepted it just like that. Easy, easy. Now I got my date, a few more of those, then that means sex. And after sex, he'll probably say it on his own. Ha! Potter is so going to love me.

Draco fell into asleep with those thought over in his head.

The next morning Harry woke up, and was ready to start classes. He had taken a shower, and dressed very quickly. But neatly, he put in his contacts today, he knew he looked better in them, than in glasses, but that bugged him so much to have them in. He wore his average black robes, and black trousers, and headed for breaksfeast. He sat down next to Snape, who has indeed survived the war.

"Morning, Potter."

"Good Morning, Severus." Harry said, he was in a great mood today, and he could wait for tomorrow to come. "I'm so glad its Friday." He said putting three pancakes on his plate, and two bacon slices.

"Oh is that so? Have plans for this weekend?" Severus asked him. Harry and Severus had became closer after the war. Snape no longer playing the role for the Dark Lord, pretending to hate Harry.

"As a matter of fact I do, I have a date with your godson Saturday."

Severus' jaw dropped momentarily, "Really? I knew you had a crush on him for quite some time now."

"Yes. Yes. I know." Harry said cutting into his pancake. "It's not illegal for me to this is it?"

"What date a de- Oh a student?"

"Yeah, I'm able to do that right?"

"You are, yes. But I don't think anyone else is able to. Maybe, if you do it, then the rule might change."

Harry nodded, then jumped slightly, when he heard a loud screech of his name from the Slythrin table and started eating. He looked the Slythrin table to see Draco with a smile on his face looking right him.

Draco got up, and got dressed that morning. So classes today, this should be fun. He started to walk down to breaksfest with Blasie.

"So how did things go, last night?"

"I got a date Saturday, with Mr. Harry Potter."

Blasie smirked, "Now you only have two more things left, have fun."

Draco nodded, "Shut up now, I don't want anyone to hear us." He said as he walked into the Great Hall. He sat down at the Slythrin table, and Pansy looked at him.

"Dray, I was wonder if we could try again. I mean I would really like to fix things-"

"I already have a date Pansy."

"What?! You al- WHO?"

A few people at the table looked at Pansy, but not many, they were used to Pansy's temper tantrums. Draco only smiled, "You see that one, with the dark short hair, and should be wearing glasses?"

Pansy looked down the Slythrin table, finding no one, "No. No I don't." Pansy growled annoyed.

"Up a table."

Pansy looked at the staff table, at Harry Potter, "YOUR DATING POTTER?!"

"Oh yes I am." Draco said smiling at Harry, who had turned and looked at them.

Draco sat in his third class of the day, his favorite one, Potions. He had been the first one done in his class, Severus was doing his round. He looked in everyone culdron, when he got to Draco's he looked in, then looked back up, "I would like to see you after class, Mr. Malfoy."

Draco cocked his head, then looked his cauldron, "Professer, this is the-"

"Your potion is correct." He reassured Draco.

"Oh."

Severus went on to look at the cauldrons. "So what you staying after for? I bet so you can go down on the greasy git." A voice had hissed behind Draco, Griffendore

Draco turned at glared at the person who had said something, he hadn't seen this guy before. "I'm sorry, you stupid little girl, who the hell do you think you are to talk to me like that?"

"I'm sorry, I don't talk to fags."

Draco smirked, "I'm dating one person you'd die to get in your hands."

"Oh really? Your dating Harry Potter right? That's the talk, but we all know your not. He wouldn't date a damn death eater like you. You probably just day dream about him, and how hard he screw you t-"

"Mr. Rogers! May I ask if your potion is done?" Snape asked him the boy, Draco was talking to.

"No, Sir. I w-"

"10 points from Griffendore for not being apart of the class. And other 10 points for- you know why Mr. Rogers."

"I'm sorry I don't, Sir."

"For horrid jealousy of others, and lack of hiding it."

Rogers growled, and went back to his potion. "Stupid ugly fags." Severus didn't hear him, but Draco did.

Draco smirked at the guy, and waited until Severus turned away from them, Draco turned back to Rogers, and pretended to look into the cauldron. He put his hand on the edge, it was a harmless potion. It was to heal colds and light sicknesses as such. He pulled the culdron, and tipped it over, he spun around quickly. The liquid spilled on the chair, but it missed him, like he had hoped for. "HEY!" Draco screamed as he jumped up from his chair.

Severus spun back around and saw Draco out of his chair. He spelled the mess clean and then looked at Rogers, "Headmaster's office now!" He went over to Rogers, grabbed the back of his neck, and pulled him up. "Class dismissed!"

"Pr-" Draco started.

"I'll be back Mr. Malfoy." Severus said as he went through the doors, dragging, Rogers to the Headmaster's office.

Draco waited in the class room, and the class left. Expect one girl, she went up to him, "Are you really dating Professer Potter?"

"Yeah, I guess." Draco replied.

She nodded and left. Draco watch her leave, Oh god! shit! What if he didn't want people to know? Oh shit! I should have asked first!! What if he cancels because I told?! I can't go back out with Pansy! I just can't! How do I fix this? How do I fix this? God damnit. The doors to the classroom, opened again, inturupting Draco's thoughts.

"Draco, we need to talk." Severus told him, as he walked in. "When did you ask out Potter?"

"Last night, I-"

"Do you really like him or is this some joke?"

Draco thought for a minute on if he should tell Severus the truth or if he should lie. "I'm not playing a joke on him. I really did ask him out."

Severus nodded, "Ok Draco. Please don't do anything stupid with this."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean if your playing a game here, then stop it right now."

Ok, don't tell him its a bet. "Yeah, yeah. Can I go now Uncle Sev? My next class is with Harry. And i'm already late for that class."

"Yes, you may leave."

Draco left and headed up to his class. He walked in, everyone in the class turned and looked at him.

Harry did as well, "Mr. Malfoy, please be seated. 5 points for being late."

Draco nodded, and sat down to the first chair closest to the front. Draco didn't know if he should be mad or not, sure Potter had to keep up the being the teacher, but still.

"I would like you all to stand now, I'll be teaching you something that might not have as much use as it used to, but it is still great to brag about to friends and family who can't. It's the patronis." Some laughed, some smiled. Draco smiled.

Everyone was standing staring at Harry, who continued to speak. "You are to think of the best thing in the world, your best happiest memory, and we will begin." Harry spelled all the desks to the sides of the room. And summed out a large, what looked like a wardrobe.

"What is the patronis charm used for?"

A few hands were raised, am I really teaching 7th years? I would think most would know.... "Mr. Malfoy." Let him earn the points I took, I wouldn't have taken them if i didn't have to.

"It is used to defend yourself from, and repel demtors."

"Good, 10 points Slythrin."

Draco smiled yet again, Ok, I earned 5

"Do you think it is easy to think happy when your greatest fear is only feet away from you?" Harry asked his class. "It's not. I know you all have practiced with bogarts, so we will be using on today. If you can keep your potronis alive then you have done it. The one who can keep it up the longest out of this class, will win the something I have for them. And yes, I am only a year if not your age, so i know what is interesting and not."

The doors opened of the Dark Arts room opened, Rogers came in and stood with his friends. "Sorry I'm late, Sir."

"Care to explain why you are late to my class? A half hour late."

"I was with the headmaster..."

Harry nodded, "Fine then, no points will be taken for it's not your fault your late."

Rogers smiled at that, and waited for his class to continue. Harry spoke again, "Ok, line up in front of me." Everyone did just that. "Expecto Patronum is the spell." Harry unleashed the bogart and walked away from the line as it began.

Draco went to the end of the line on perpose, with Rogers in front of him. "You back here cuz you scared he found out about the rumors you have been telling?"

"No, I'm back here, cuz we have to form a line."

"Whatever, you that greasy Professor is way more likely then you and the savior."

"He doesn't like that."

They moved up, "Doesn't like what?"

"Oh never mind, look forward, your face burns my eyes."

"Cuz i'm just so hot."

Draco rolled his eyes, "Yeah sure, just stop talking."

Rogers opened his mouth to say something else, but Draco cut him off, "Shut up."

Rogers huffed, and turned forward again. Waiting his turn. Finally it was about to be his turn, Rogers, Harry spoke, "Ok the record, 24 seconds."

"Wh- Expecto Patronum!" Draco counted in his head, how long Roger was able to cast, he was scared of a death eater. Not all, but a certain one. Thats just to fucking bad, I have had worse things to deal with. 10, 11, 12, 13, 14... And that was it.

"Dra- Mr. Malfoy, your next, can you beat a Griffendore?"

Draco wait on his bogart to take shape, it took shape of a... Pansy. Draco laughed, he was scared of Pansy, scared to date her, she was scary. "Expecto Patronum!"

Pansy who was in that class, started to break out crying. Blasie had a arm around her, trying to get her to stop. Draco kept his happy thought-s, Harry. Harry. Harry. "And time, that was terrific Mr. Malfoy. You have beat my Griffendore's time, see me after class, and c-"

"He's fucking dating Potter so don't you dare tell me to calm down!!" Pansy yelled at Blasie pushing him away.

"-lass dimissed."

Pansy ran out of the the room, Blasie gave Draco the "I'm sorry, but its funny" look. Once everyone cleared out, Rogers stayed behind.

"Professer... are you really?"

Harry looked at Draco, who was looking at the ground, "Yes I am, Mr. Rogers."

Rogers looked shocked for a moment, and then looked at Draco, "Sorry for the comments from earlier."

Draco nodded, and Rogers left. "Sorry, I didn't think on if I should have told people or not, I was just really shocked, and excited. I have had a- I've liked you for awhile, and I-"

"Its fine. People would have found anyway." Harry said with a smile. "But come, I did say I had something for the winner."

"Oh really?"

"Yes, really..." Harry went to his desk, and pulled out a small yellow thing. He set the thing on his desk. Draco was amazed.

"A Horntail."

"Yes, I'm sure a mini Dragon would interest you."

Draco laughed at looked at Harry, "I would be interested in someone else's."

Harry looked confused a minute, then he blushed looking down. "I didn't mean it like that."

"Aww, am I now good looking enough?" Draco said picking up the small real dragon. "Are you really going to give this away?"

"Yeah, I was going to give it to Ron, but we don't talk much now."

"Oh. Umm... can we eat lunch in here?"

Harry looked at Draco, and nodded, "If you would like,... Krecher."

POP! "Krecher here, Sir."

"Can you bring two lunches up here please."

"Yes, Sir." Krecher bowed, and popped away.

Draco sat down, "So you don't care that people know?"

"No, I don't really. I'm used to it by now, it'll be in the Prophet tomorrow, so be warned. Not a single soul in the Wizerd World won't know..... If anything I'm sorry to you, your the one that's not used to this."

Krecher came back with the two lunches. "Here, sir."

A mouth had passed since then, so many people would ask Draco how it was dating the savior, how was he in bed, who toppped, how he feels about Harry- a crush or love at first sight they asked. Damn fucking- god where was Harry?

Draco had been waiting for him, by the Hogwarts entrance, but he was late... again.

"Draco!" Harry voice came from the side of him, he kissed Draco's mouth, "I'm sorry I'm late, a few students were having trouble with somethings."

Draco nodded, and kissed Harry in forgiveness. "God Harry."

Harry smirked, "I was thinking Draco, if instead we go back to my chambers tonight...."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"I have something planned for tonight." Harry said as he pulled Draco, to his chambers. Once they were there, Harry pulled Draco in, and shut the door. He pinned Draco the wall, and kissed up his neck.

Draco put his hands to Harry's shoulders pulling off his robe. "Ha- Harry! Stop..."

Harry pulled away from Draco, "You don't-"

"Oh, no, I want to, but not against a wall. Maybe your bed?"

Harry smiled, and kissed Draco passionately, he put one hand under Draco's legs and the other behind his back. Harry lifted him bridal style, and carried him to the bed. "Draco..." he whispered as he kissed up Draco's neck, to his ear. He started to nibble on it, Draco moaned.

Draco started to take off Harry shirt, "God, Harry..." Draco whimpered, has he dropped Harry's shirt on the ground.

"Yes, I know.. I'm a god..." Harry said pulling Draco shirt over his head. He wanted all the clothes out of the way. He did, little french kisses down Draco's chest and stomach.

Draco couldn't take this, he reached and found his wand in shirt, and made there clothes gone. "There, I never found.... clothes... so annoying..."

Harry smiled, and grabbed the lube on his bedside table, "You ready, Draco?" He went to Draco's dick, and let his tongue go around the head.

Draco's eyes rolled back, "Yes! Yes!"

Harry put the lub on his dick, then moved to Draco's arse. He entered one finger, pulled in and out, then added a second finger. Harry started to sissior him, he then added a third a finger. Harry moved them, and hit that certain spot, that made Draco see stars.

Draco bucked his hips into Harry. "Yes! Do that again!"

Harry removed his fingers, Draco whimpered at the lose. Harry readied himself at Draco's entrance. He kissed Draco's lips one more time, before entering. Draco tensed as Harry's dick went in.

"Relax, it'll hurt if you don't."

RELAX!! I HAVE A BIG FUCKING THING UP MY ASS! HOW THE HELL DO I RELAX!!? Draco screamed in his head. Harry gave Draco a moment to get used to the feeling, and pulled out to push back it. He did that over and over, and trying to find that spot again.

"AGAIN!"

Harry guessed that meant that was it. Harry aimed for that spot over and over again. Draco bucked his hips into Harry's thrusts. "Harry... I'm going t-t-t- HARRY!!!!"

Draco came, and Harry followed after falling on the bed. "I love you, Draco." Harry said as he fell asleep.

Draco smiled, "I love you too." Draco fell asleep in Harry's arms that night.

Draco woke up the next morning, in Harry's arms, and his butt in pain. When the realization came over him. The bet.