~My fren convinced me to write a smut chapter, and no matter how awkward I feel writing it, I WILL WRITE IT! You asked for fluff during a war, but that isn't very realistic, SO NOW AFTER THE WAR, PEOPLE ARE GETTING BANGED.~

Draco made sure to wake up nice and early on Sunday. He had a plan to turn around Harry's mood.

"Harry." Draco lured. "I've got a surprise for you. But you need to wake up now, and get dressed. We're going somewhere." Draco said. Harry just turned his back to Draco.

"I don't wanna go anywhere today." Harry said, muffled through the blankets. Draco shook his head.

"No, no. You have been in this room for a whole day already. You and I are going out on a date, even if I have to carry you around." Draco said determined as he stood up, and made his way over to the dresser. Draco wore a short sleeve, button up shirt, that had different color floral patterns. Then he pulled on some tan khakis, and brown boots. Draco pulled out from a box, a tee shirt that had multiple pieces to it. The left sleeve was black with yellow sunflowers, the right sleeve was dark green with broom sticks, and the torso was purple with little prints of different owls carrying letters. Then on the back, it had Harry's wing slots. Harry first got the tee shirt fitted with holes from Madam Malkin, then Draco charmed on the patterns himself. Draco held the shirt up.

"Harry, look what I made you! Isn't it cute!" Draco exclaimed happily to Harry. Harry finally sat up from bed.

"You made that? It looks cool." Harry said sleepily, but impressed.

"Ok, now put this shirt on, put on some black jeans, and one of your converse thingies." Draco ordered happily, a large grin on him face. Harry pulled his glasses on, complied, and groggily got out of bed, and changed into his outfit, and purple converses.

"Where are we going?" Harry asked. Draco shook his finger.

"That is for me to know, and you to find out. Don't worry, I cleared everything with Professor McGonagall. Now follow me." Draco grinned as he grabbed onto Harry's hand, and brought him to their private floo. Draco said Diagon Alley, before he dropped the powder.

When Harry and Draco got there, Draco pulled Harry out of the floo, but immediately apperated them both to a beautiful old looking town, with rivers weaving through the middle of it.

"Where are we?" Harry marveled as he looked around the beautiful city.

"We are in Brugee, Belgium. The non-magical side." Draco let out a large toothy smile. Draco dragged Harry's hand. "Let's go!" After a couple minutes of running, Draco stopped them both in front of a small café.

"First, we need to have some breakfast." Draco said happily. Harry smiled at how excited Draco was. They both had crepes; Draco's hazelnut cream, and Harry's cinnamon. When that was done, Draco paid the waitress, then they walked out.

"Next, we go to a festival filled with shows and food!" Draco said.

"This is really nice, but you didn't have to do this." Harry said while blushing. Draco just brushed it off.

"I never get to go on dates with my husband. I really wanted to do this, now come one." Draco grinned as they started walking, hand in hand, throughout the town. Draco led them to a big square, where there were muggles dancing, and vendors were serving foods of all different kinds. Draco dragged Harry over to a group of women, dancing with large knitted dresses, to traditional sounding music. It looked quite beautiful. When they were done, Draco and Harry clapped their hands and whistled with the crowd. They looked at each other, giggling.

"I have to admit, this is really fun." Harry said smiling. Draco smiled even bigger when he saw Harry's face.

"Let's go get some gelato and walk around." Draco said. They each went to a vendor, and got some gelato in a cone; Draco got chocolate hazelnut, and Harry got caramel. They started walking around, and looked at all the things people made that they sold, while eating their frozen treats. They giggled at some complements from people. They also got a good laugh when an older lady, who was selling hand made necklaces, said that they looked like a married couple together. Draco found a spell to cast on them both so they could understand Dutch, and they could speak it. The old lady handed them each a little box.

"Trust me, these will be perfect for the both of you. I can feel it." The old lady said. They both thanked her, and paid her. When they opened up the boxes, they first read the little slip of paper. It read:

'With this, you will find that your time will never run out.'

When they looked at the necklace, they smiled. Draco's necklace was a miniature hour glass, with all the sand in the top of it, but the sand wouldn't fall down to the bottom. It was on a black leather cord. Harry's was also a miniature hour glass with sand on the top, but it was on a red leather cord. They smiled and pulled the necklaces on. They said their goodbyes to her, and they continued their day walking around the vendors, and sometimes speaking to the people of the town. It was around 2 when Draco lead Harry away from the square, and they started walking around the town, holding hands, in comfortable silence as they took in the views. After a couple more hours of window shopping, and walking around the town, it was starting to get a little dark. Draco pulled Harry over down the stairs, next to the river, where a gondola was waiting for them.

"What is this?" Harry giggled as Draco dragged Harry into the gondola. The man in the back immediately started rolling the long boat down the river, the town lit up by hanging lanterns. Draco pulled a basket out from the back of the boat. Draco placed a couple dishes out in between them on the seat.

"For dinner tonight, we have Waterzooi, Chicon Au Gratin, and Moules-frities. For dessert, we have Liege waffles." Draco said. Harry's eyes widened at all the various foods.

"This is amazing Draco! Everything looks so good!" Harry marveled. They both dug in, and soon, the entire meal was gone. They were currently eating their waffles.

"Draco, why do you do this to me?" Harry asked as he finished his waffle. Draco raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean?" Draco asked through a bite of waffle.

"You do all these nice things for me. You brought me on an extravagant trip, just for me." Harry said.

Draco grinned, then he started to giggle. His giggle then turned into laughter, then he started laughing hysterically. Harry was puzzled. Draco finally calmed himself down after a minute.

"Harry! I love you so much that I want to do these things together! There were so many things going on, and we couldn't have a proper first date. I mean, we almost died on the date in Paris. I wanted this day to be perfect. It would be our first proper date." Draco exclaimed happily, while smiling. Harry smiled, and leaned over, and gave Draco a big hug. Draco separated a little, and pulled Harry into a slow and passionate kiss.

After 5 minutes, the boat stopped, and Harry and Draco stepped off, and thanked the man. They went to a back alley, and apperated to Diagon Alley. When they got there, they flooed back to their quarters. Not even a minute while in the quarters, Harry silenced the room, and grabbed Draco into a passionate kiss, that slowly started to heat up.

The kiss started getting more intense, and soon, they were pulling each others clothes off. Harry was almost ripping the buttons apart from Draco's shirt, and Draco ruffly pulled Harry's shirt and glasses off. Harry pushed Draco to the wall, and started unbluckling his pants, never leaving Draco's mouth. Draco noticed of the lack of clothes on himself, and started unbuckling Harry's pants, and sliding them off. In a matter of seconds, they were both stark naked, and making out. Harry pulled Draco to the bed, and straddled him, while still maintaining their kiss.

Harry started to grind on Draco's bare crotch, and they both let out a loose moan. Harry started sucking on Draco's collarbone, trailing down further and further, leaving a trail of purple bruises down his body. Each bruise making Draco moan with pleasure.

Harry teased Draco, grinding on him lightly. Draco emitting moans of pleasure, and saying Harry's name. Harry dug through their nightstand, and pulled out a bottle of lube, and started preparing Draco and himself.

When Harry was done with preparing, Harry went right for it, and penetrated Draco. After a moment of Draco getting used to Harry's size, Harry started thrusting into Draco. Both letting out a series of moans and grunts, and saying each others names.

In the middle of it, Harry grabbed onto Draco's hard member, and started rubbing it while thrusting into Draco. Finally, they climaxed together, and Draco spilled on Harry's stomach. Harry gently removed himself out of Draco, and wiped them both down.

They each laid next to each, panting. Draco wrapped his arms around Harry, and draped his leg over another.

"I love you so much, Harry. You don't even know." Draco whispered to Harry.

"I love you, too, Draco." Harry replied. Harry made a quiet giggle. "Are you a dementor, cause' you take my breath away." Harry and Draco smiled, and giggled a little.

They didn't know when they got to sleep, but before they knew it, they were waking up to the sun peering through the window.

"Harry!" Hermione banged on the door. Harry heard the noise, and quickly got up.

"What, what, what!" Harry said tiredly.

"You missed breakfast, classes are about to start, and you're naked." Hermione said quickly, and she averted her eyes.

"What are you-" Harry started, but he looked down, screeched, and slammed the door.

"I'm so sorry Hermione!" Harry yelled through the door. He then quickly threw a pillow at Draco's sleeping head. Harry rushed to the shower.

"Draco! Quick! Classes are about to start!" Harry yelled to Draco. Draco cursed and jumped out of bed, quickly running to the shower. When they both showered and got dressed, they ran out the door, Hermione had already gone to class.

"Bye Honey!" Draco exclaimed quickly, while kissing Harry on the cheek, and running out the door. When Harry walked down, he opened the door for his students who were waiting outside. Harry's stomach growled, and Harry realized he hadn't eaten breakfast yet. The students started filling into class.

"Dobby." Harry called out softly. Dobby popped in.

"Hello. It is good to see Harry Potter awake. What is it that Harry Potter needs of Dobby." Dobby asked. Harry rubbed his eyes.

"I'm so sorry, Dobby. I slept in, and I didn't get to breakfast in time. Could you bring me some toast and coffee, please? I would really appreciate it." Harry asked nicely. Dobby grinned widely.

"Of course. Dobby will bring Harry Potter some coffee and toast. You are such a nice wizard." He said, before popping out of the room. A minute later, he popped back with a large cup of coffee, and a plate of 4 pieces of toast, and different jams dolloped on the plate. Harry took the plates.

"Thank you so much Dobby. You are the best. Sorry for the inconvenience." Harry thanked and apologized.

"No worries, Harry. Its what friends do for each other." Then Dobby popped out of the room. Harry placed the plate and mug on his desk, then he noticed that almost his entire class saw that little display. The bell rung. Harry whipped his wand out, and closed the door. Fawkes flew to her perch from the ashes.

"Good morning class. Sorry that I have to ask, but did Professor Lupin already teach you about boggarts, and how to get rid of them?" Harry asked. He heard an array of no's.

"Okay then. We will be learning how to determine a boggart, and what it does to its victim. Does anyone here know where Boggarts live?" Harry asked. A little Hufflepuff boy he remembered to be Daniel Lester, rose his hand.

"Boggarts tend to live in small, dark spaces." He answered.

"Good, 5 points to Hufflepuff. Now, let's see if this cabinet has a Boggart. If I remember correctly, it does." Harry said as he strode over to the cabinet. When Harry reached for the handle, he hesitated. But he found a solution. He heard two students talking in the back of his class, so he took the opportunity. Harry turned around.

"Is there something you'd like to say to the class, Mr. Parish?" Harry asked. The boy look scared.

"Come up here, and you will tell me if there is a Boggart in the cabinet." Harry ordered, keeping his eyebrow raised. The boy stood up, and walked to the cabinet.

"Ok, now a Boggart is a creature that takes the shape of what you fear the most. You will need to think about something hilarious, or imagine your Boggart into something you find funny. The incantation you will need is 'Ridikulus'." Now try it out when you open the cabinet." Harry informed. The student nodded his head, and opened the door.

A gigantic snake fell out of the cabinet. The boy yelped in fear, but he still pulled his wand out.

"Ridikulus!" He said while pointing his wand at the snake. It then morphed into a puppy. He sighed.

"Good job. You may sit down. And no more talking." Harry said emotionlessly. The boy sat down.

"I need for everyone to make a line in front of the Boggart, and you will all try the incantation on it." Harry told the class. Harry sat at his desk, and drank the coffee, and ate the toast that Dobby got him. Everyone seemed a bit excited at the prospect of facing their fears. Most of the children had petty fears, like snakes and spiders. Only a couple had fears like death of loved ones. When everyone finished, it was nearly the end of class.

"You all did very good. Homework for tonight is 6 inches describing a Boggart, how to defeat them, and what they do. I expect detail." Harry said. Then he dismissed the class.

The rest of the day went by very boring. Harry usually planned his lessons for the week over the weekend, so Harry had to improvise. It was mostly notes that each class did. When all the classes were over, Harry headed to dinner, and scarfed down his meal. When that was done, Hermione, Ron, Neville, and Draco were waiting for him in his classroom.

"Hey Harry. How you feeling?" Ron asked. Harry gave them a weak smile.

"Ok, but I never got around to planning out my lessons for the week, so today was pretty boring. How about you guys?" Harry asked as he sat on his desk. Everyone just had different responses for normal and boring.

"So, did you figure out the new Keepers?" Harry asked.

Ron smiled and nodded his head. "I talked a couple 5th years into become Keepers. They are really good flyers, and they know how to balance without hands, and still catch the ball. I think you'd like them." Ron said enthusiastically. Harry chuckled at how child like Ron was at times. Everyone nodded.

"Hey, um, can I ask you guys a favor?" Harry asked hesitantly. Everyone nodded.

"Ok, well today in first period, I was telling the 6th years about Boggarts. I know we have one, but I couldn't bring myself to open up the cabinet myself. Do you think you could help me out?" Harry asked nervously.

"Of course." Hermione said as she jumped off the desk, and walked over to the cabinet. Everyone followed. Harry stood in front of the closed cabinet.

"You know what to do. We'll help you incase you slip up." Neville assured. Harry nodded shakily, and he opened up the door. Harry yelped a little when a body fell out of the cabinet. It was Draco's, and his wings were singed. Then it changed to Hermione, then to Ron, then to Neville, and then to Remus. Harry watched for a second, before snapping himself out of it, and he imagined the Boggart into something. Everyone watched in amusement as the Boggart slowly formed into Draco wearing a pink apron that said 'Are you the Elder wand? Because with you, I feel like I can do anything.' Everyone laughed at the cute apron, and Harry sent the Boggart back into the cabinet.

"Thank you. I didn't know how it would affect me, but it was only a little damaging." Harry chuckled awkwardly.

"No problem." Hermione giggled.

"I told you not to tell anyone about that apron." Draco scolded with a blush. Harry brushed it off, and kissed Draco on the cheek. They all sat back down at the desks.

"So, are you going to tell me why you were naked this morning?" Hermione teased.

Harry blushed and held his hand up. Draco was blushing too.

"Nothing, it was just a bad time. I'm so sorry you ended up seeing that. I didn't mean it." Harry quickly apologized. Hermione laughed at the look on Harry's face, and the others started laughing except for Draco, of course. He was too embarrassed to say anything.

"Its fine." Hermione giggled.

"Not like you two don't do it either. Its so noticeable in the morning because you two are a wreck at breakfast." Draco retorted looking at Hermione and Ron. Now it was Draco and Harry's turn to laugh. Ron and Hermione didn't say anything since they didn't really know how to retort that. Neville was laughing too.

When they stopped laughing, Harry spoke up.

"Sorry I have to kick you out, but I need to plan the rest of my lessons for the week. I didn't do it during the weekend." Harry told them. They all nodded and left the classroom. Draco headed up to their quarters to start on his homework, while Harry planned the rest of the week on parchment.

When he was done, he headed upstairs, and saw that Draco was already in bed. Harry undressed, and slipped into bed with him. They both fell into a calm sleep, arms draped over each other,