"That one's Orion," Harry said. "The hunter." Draco looked up. He followed Harry's gaze, his eyes narrowing slightly. "You know, I never really paid attention in Astronomy," Draco admitted, his voice carrying a hint of embarrassment. "All those names and shapes... just seemed like a lot of nonsense." Harry smiled. "It is nonsense. But it's beautiful nonsense. It makes the world feel... bigger. Like there's more out there than just us." Draco turned his head, his eyes meeting Harry's. "I think I'm alright with just us." - 6 years after the war, Harry and Draco become colleges - Professors of Defence and Potions at Hogwarts. On top of it, they have to share a residence. What could possibly go wrong?