I waited impatiently for him to arrive. It had been fifteen minutes since I asked him to meet me here, he was late, and I was freezing.

I pulled my robe tighter around myself and started to pace the length of the empty classroom. It was past midnight, and I could hardly see. I dared not use my wand, the last thing I needed was to get caught out of bed.

I heard the door creak open, and turned to look. The door slowly opened as the love of my life slipped inside.

"Hello Draco," he said, quietly closing the door behind him and walking toward me.

"Harry, you came. I was starting to worry."

"Sorry," he said, pushing his hair back off of his beautiful face. Harry's hair was always a mess, but I loved it that way. "I had to wait for Hermione to go to bed. She was up reading in the common room."

"It's ok. You're here now." I pulled Harry close and kissed him softly. Harry sighed into my mouth, his breath tasted like mint. This made me smile.

I slowly pulled away and stared into Harry's beautiful emerald eyes. He had to be the most beautiful person I had ever seen. I still couldn't believe that he was mine, that this beautiful boy loved me.

"Draco, as much as I love making out with you, I'm quite sure that this is more than a booty call." Harry blushed at this and slowly rubbed his thumb along the backside of my hand.

"Yes," I said, quickly turning and walking back over to the wrapped present that sat on the professor's desk. "I wanted to give you something before I had to leave in the morning."

I handed Harry the present. I had wrapped it in bright red paper and it was tied with a yellow bow.

Harry unwrapped the present slowly. He peeled each piece of tape off with such care that he ripped very little of the paper. He unfolded the paper and stopped, just stared at the item inside.

"Do you like it?" I asked, suddenly worried that I had made a mistake.

"I... I love it," he said, taking the present out of the wrappings and holding it up to get a better look.

It was a picture of the two of us that Colin Creevey had taken. I had stolen the camera and threatened to break it, but later went back to Colin to apologize and ask him not to tell anyone about Harry and I. He had given me his word and the only copy of the picture, which now lay in a silver frame in Harry's hands.

"Good, I hoped you would," I said, smiling.

"I love you Draco," Harry placed the picture on the empty desk beside him and wrapped his arms around me. "Merry Christmas."

As Harry kissed my neck I let out a sigh. "Merry Christmas baby."