Blue Eyed Dragon
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
22
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21,763
Reviews:
131
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Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
CHAPTER TWENTY
CHAPTER TWENTY
Harry shifted nervously from foot to foot. He hoped Draco’s talk with Narcissa had gone the way he’d wanted it to.
“Calm down, Mate,” Ron commented supportively. “I’m sure things are fine. If they weren’t, he’d have called for you.” Harry nodded absently. He was sure Ron was right but he couldn’t help but worry.
“I know. But I still worry about him.” The redhead nodded his understanding.
“Well,” he said after a moment, “if you’re so worried about him, then why are you letting him wander aimlessly around the room looking for you?” Harry’s head snapped up as he scanned the room. He quickly spotted his husband and abandoned his best friend.
Harry came up behind Draco and wrapped his arms around the blond’s waist. “I missed you, My Dragon,” he murmured.
Draco just leaned back into Harry’s arms and sighed contently. “I missed you, too, a Thaisce.”
“Everything go okay?” The blond nodded.
“Do you know who Mum is here with?”
“Your grandmother,” Harry replied simply. “Really, Love, do you think that I’m that thick?” Draco shook his head.
“Not quite...she’s here with-“
“Ladies and gentlemen,” boomed over the loud speakers. “If you’d please take your seats, Harry and Draco would like to have their first dance.” Draco squeezed the Gryffindor’s hand gently as they started walking towards the middle of the dance floor.
As they reached the center of it, the intro to their song started. The men wrapped their arms around the other’s waist and slowly swayed to the music. “So it went okay, Love?” Draco nodded.
“We talked about all the things that had been bothering me. Talked about you.” Draco smirked a bit.
“What about me?”
“How rich you are and how you like to spoil me rotten.”
“Oh. I see how it is,” Harry joked as he playfully started to pull away from his husband. Draco grinned and tightened his grip around Harry’s waist, effectively pulling him closer. Harry smiled up at Draco as he tilted his head up, silently asking for a kiss.
“You deny spoiling me and then you ask for a kiss?” Harry laughed.
“I didn’t deny it! And I never would, just to let you know,” he finished quite childishly, making the blond laugh.
“Good,” he declared as he brought his lips down to Harry’s and kissed him lightly.
As the song came to a close, another slow one faded in and other couples began joining the newlyweds on the dance floor: Molly and Arthur, Ginny and Neville, Hermione and Ron.
As they did, Draco began to look around for his mother and her date. “Are you alright?” Draco nodded.
“Just looking for Mum and Remus.” Harry cocked his head slightly to the side.
“Why are you looking for Remus?” Draco smiled as he spotted his mother and nodded for Harry to turn around. His jaw dropped slightly at the sight of his mother-in-law wrapped (quite tightly) in the arms of his surrogate godfather.
“When did that happen!” Draco chuckled.
“Apparently they’ve been friends for sometime now.”
“They look cute together. Have you seen Severus’ date?”
“No.” Draco pouted. “Why? Have you? Who is she? Where are they? I’ll hex him for you knowing first!” Harry laughed at his husband while kissing his cheek.
“No, Love. I don’t know who his date is or where he is, for that matter. Just calm down. The mother-son dance is next and I’m sure we’ll see him after that.” Draco nodded.
“You’re right.” He kissed Harry gently and pulled him closer.
As the second song faded out and the third began, Draco kissed Harry’s cheek and walked over to where Remus and Narcissa were dancing. He tapped Remus on the shoulder, asking if he could cut in, and, when granted permission, Draco began to dance with his mother. All the while, Harry was going through the same politeness with Arthur and Molly. Each mother-son couple danced side by side, making small talk for a very short amount of time when Draco’s grandmother tapped Molly on the shoulder. “Do you mind, Dear? I’d like a chance to talk properly with my new grandson.”
There was a slight emphasis on the word “properly” that made Harry a little nervous. But he smiled nonetheless as Molly stepped back and answered, “Of course.”
Harry took his grandmother-in-law into his arms and began to sway to the music with her. “I heard you caused my Angel a lot of grief while you were in school, young man,” she chided gently. Harry blushed slightly as Draco snickered.
“It was nothing that he didn’t deserve,” he mumbled. Draco’s jaw dropped in feigned innocence.
“Oh what a load of crap!” Harry returned his husband’s shocked look.
“You totally deserved it all!” Draco snickered again.
“You heard grandmother. I’m an angel,” he retorted childishly.
“Yeah,” Harry mumbled under his breath, “when you’re trying to kiss someone’s arse.” Draco’s grandmother burst out laughing, as did Narcissa.
“He’s got you there, Draco,” Narcissa teased. Harry stuck his tongue out at the Slytherin and Draco pouted.
“Gee, love you all, too.”
As the song ended, a more upbeat one came on and the quartet sat down to finally enjoy some of the food that wasn’t currently stuck to a wall or on the floor, and to talk.
About thirty minutes after that, another slow song came on and Draco began to incessantly tap Harry’s arm. Harry finally looked over to the blond, fully annoyed. “For Merlin’s sakes, Dray, what is it?” Draco only pointed to the dance floor where Severus was dancing with someone. When Fred and Katie Bell moved out of Harry’s line of vision, he half choked on the water he’d been drinking. “Is...is that...” Draco only nodded.
“Uh huh.”
Author\'s Notes: This is pretty short but there wasn\'t much going into this chapter in the first place. Sev\'s date and, at least, the first night of the honeymoon is up next and...that\'s probably the end of the fic. Maybe I\'ll finish their honeymoon, what do you think? Ideas can be left in reviews or in an email: jay0187@gmail.com
Please R&R!!
Harry shifted nervously from foot to foot. He hoped Draco’s talk with Narcissa had gone the way he’d wanted it to.
“Calm down, Mate,” Ron commented supportively. “I’m sure things are fine. If they weren’t, he’d have called for you.” Harry nodded absently. He was sure Ron was right but he couldn’t help but worry.
“I know. But I still worry about him.” The redhead nodded his understanding.
“Well,” he said after a moment, “if you’re so worried about him, then why are you letting him wander aimlessly around the room looking for you?” Harry’s head snapped up as he scanned the room. He quickly spotted his husband and abandoned his best friend.
Harry came up behind Draco and wrapped his arms around the blond’s waist. “I missed you, My Dragon,” he murmured.
Draco just leaned back into Harry’s arms and sighed contently. “I missed you, too, a Thaisce.”
“Everything go okay?” The blond nodded.
“Do you know who Mum is here with?”
“Your grandmother,” Harry replied simply. “Really, Love, do you think that I’m that thick?” Draco shook his head.
“Not quite...she’s here with-“
“Ladies and gentlemen,” boomed over the loud speakers. “If you’d please take your seats, Harry and Draco would like to have their first dance.” Draco squeezed the Gryffindor’s hand gently as they started walking towards the middle of the dance floor.
As they reached the center of it, the intro to their song started. The men wrapped their arms around the other’s waist and slowly swayed to the music. “So it went okay, Love?” Draco nodded.
“We talked about all the things that had been bothering me. Talked about you.” Draco smirked a bit.
“What about me?”
“How rich you are and how you like to spoil me rotten.”
“Oh. I see how it is,” Harry joked as he playfully started to pull away from his husband. Draco grinned and tightened his grip around Harry’s waist, effectively pulling him closer. Harry smiled up at Draco as he tilted his head up, silently asking for a kiss.
“You deny spoiling me and then you ask for a kiss?” Harry laughed.
“I didn’t deny it! And I never would, just to let you know,” he finished quite childishly, making the blond laugh.
“Good,” he declared as he brought his lips down to Harry’s and kissed him lightly.
As the song came to a close, another slow one faded in and other couples began joining the newlyweds on the dance floor: Molly and Arthur, Ginny and Neville, Hermione and Ron.
As they did, Draco began to look around for his mother and her date. “Are you alright?” Draco nodded.
“Just looking for Mum and Remus.” Harry cocked his head slightly to the side.
“Why are you looking for Remus?” Draco smiled as he spotted his mother and nodded for Harry to turn around. His jaw dropped slightly at the sight of his mother-in-law wrapped (quite tightly) in the arms of his surrogate godfather.
“When did that happen!” Draco chuckled.
“Apparently they’ve been friends for sometime now.”
“They look cute together. Have you seen Severus’ date?”
“No.” Draco pouted. “Why? Have you? Who is she? Where are they? I’ll hex him for you knowing first!” Harry laughed at his husband while kissing his cheek.
“No, Love. I don’t know who his date is or where he is, for that matter. Just calm down. The mother-son dance is next and I’m sure we’ll see him after that.” Draco nodded.
“You’re right.” He kissed Harry gently and pulled him closer.
As the second song faded out and the third began, Draco kissed Harry’s cheek and walked over to where Remus and Narcissa were dancing. He tapped Remus on the shoulder, asking if he could cut in, and, when granted permission, Draco began to dance with his mother. All the while, Harry was going through the same politeness with Arthur and Molly. Each mother-son couple danced side by side, making small talk for a very short amount of time when Draco’s grandmother tapped Molly on the shoulder. “Do you mind, Dear? I’d like a chance to talk properly with my new grandson.”
There was a slight emphasis on the word “properly” that made Harry a little nervous. But he smiled nonetheless as Molly stepped back and answered, “Of course.”
Harry took his grandmother-in-law into his arms and began to sway to the music with her. “I heard you caused my Angel a lot of grief while you were in school, young man,” she chided gently. Harry blushed slightly as Draco snickered.
“It was nothing that he didn’t deserve,” he mumbled. Draco’s jaw dropped in feigned innocence.
“Oh what a load of crap!” Harry returned his husband’s shocked look.
“You totally deserved it all!” Draco snickered again.
“You heard grandmother. I’m an angel,” he retorted childishly.
“Yeah,” Harry mumbled under his breath, “when you’re trying to kiss someone’s arse.” Draco’s grandmother burst out laughing, as did Narcissa.
“He’s got you there, Draco,” Narcissa teased. Harry stuck his tongue out at the Slytherin and Draco pouted.
“Gee, love you all, too.”
As the song ended, a more upbeat one came on and the quartet sat down to finally enjoy some of the food that wasn’t currently stuck to a wall or on the floor, and to talk.
About thirty minutes after that, another slow song came on and Draco began to incessantly tap Harry’s arm. Harry finally looked over to the blond, fully annoyed. “For Merlin’s sakes, Dray, what is it?” Draco only pointed to the dance floor where Severus was dancing with someone. When Fred and Katie Bell moved out of Harry’s line of vision, he half choked on the water he’d been drinking. “Is...is that...” Draco only nodded.
“Uh huh.”
Author\'s Notes: This is pretty short but there wasn\'t much going into this chapter in the first place. Sev\'s date and, at least, the first night of the honeymoon is up next and...that\'s probably the end of the fic. Maybe I\'ll finish their honeymoon, what do you think? Ideas can be left in reviews or in an email: jay0187@gmail.com
Please R&R!!