The staircases seemed to be particularly restless today, Draco observed, as he walked with Harry to their next class. They were walking up to the charms room, when one particularly rambunctious set of stairs moved beneath his feet making him stumble and nearly fall.
Before he could hit the ground, Harry, his idiot boyfriend, caught him gracefully. He smirked down at him, a mischevious look in his eye. "Draco?"
He rolled his eyes, knowing full well Harry was going to use one of his Merlin-forsaken pickup lines on him. "What, Harry?"
The boy's green eyes lit up, and his smirk widens into a bright smile. "I think you just fell for me."
Draco smirked at him, and patted his cheek as he regained his balance. "Please, Harry," he said condescendingly as he began walking away. "I did that a long time ago."