[Draco]

Harry and Draco apparated back to Draco's place, still kissing lazily.

"Mmm," Harry said between kisses, as they reached the dining room. "I haven't- mm- given you your- mm- Christmas present."

Draco grinned against his lips and they parted.

"Shall we?"

Harry nodded happily.

"Wait here."

Draco climbed up to his room to fetch the gift wrapped in ornate inky blue and silver wrapping paper. He saw Harry hugging a package to his chest when he returned and smiled.

"Ladies first," Harry grinned, handing him the package.

Draco made a dramatic offended face but laughed. "You're going to pay for that, Harry."

He winked at him.

Draco tore open the wrappings and the instant he saw what was inside he knew his eyes were sparkling with joy. It was a potions ingredients kit, the hundred useful ingredients from the book were all inside the box that was neatly divided into a hundred tiny little cubbies.

"Do you like it?"

"Salazar, I love it!" he exclaimed.

"I even got the rare ones," Harry said proudly. "I managed to get everything from that book of yours. 'Mione helped me set up this box."

He leaned in to kiss him. "Thank you, I love it so much."

He tickled Harry in the ribs playfully. "Your turn!"

He handed him the gift.

Harry carefully peeled off the delicate wrappings and smiled widely. Draco grinned. He bought him a hardback copy of A Hundred Easy Recipes for Wizardry Cooking.

"Then you can cook more delicious meals for me!" he said to him sweetly.

Harry kissed him. "Prat," he said. "But I love it. You remembered me saying that the Witch Weekly stuff was rubbish, didn't you?"

Draco nodded, blushing. "That's so sweet," he said, kissing him again.

Harry stood and dragged him out of the room to the couch. Draco flopped down, and as he predicted; Harry laid down with his head just nudging the side of his thigh.

He smiled and started petting his hair gently, earning an appreciative hum from Harry.

"I love you, Draco."

"I love you too, Harry."