Home is where your heart is

Home is where your heart is.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except my warped mind (I probably don't even own that considering how often those sneaky and elusive creatures commonly known as plot bunnies hijack it)

I would like to give a big shout out to my fabulous beta ScarletQuill for being superb Xx

Draco stared at the petite witch with the long raven hair and green eyes and immediately thought of Harry Potter or as he liked to call him when when he was all alone 'The one that got away' shaking his head briefly to rid himself of his thoughts he said thank you to the witch and knocked on the glass window if the door he was directed to.

“Enter”

Draco walked in wondering why the hell he had butterflies in his stomach, it was only a business meeting just like countless others he'd had since starting Enigma Security. He noticed the man behind the desk was wearing a tailored muggle suit that emphasised the strong shoulders of the man who was currently looking at his laptop.

“Get it together Draco, you don't need to spoil this by perving over somebody's shoulders although I wonder what it'd be like to run my fingers through that black hair or maybe nibble little kisses along that chiselled jaw bone” Draco thought quietly wistful to himself.

“I do apologise, an email required my urgent attention, please take a seat Draco.”

Draco snapped out of his thoughts to see a familiar pair of green eyes staring at him, the amusement was barely hidden in those green jewel like depths.

“Potter” he spat.

“I see you remembered my name, although I would rather be called Harry” Harry replied calmly.

Draco struggled to regain his composure and sat in the leather chair in front of Harry's desk “Harry if you don't mind me asking what's with all the cloak and dagger act?”

“We're not ready to face everyone yet, we wanted to get the club up and running first”

“We're?” Draco asked puzzled, before it dawned on him that Harry was talking about Granger “So it's true then you ran off with Granger and left Ron broken hearted?”

Harry burst out laughing “Ron broken hearted, that's the funniest thing I've ever heard” his face darkened “We left for a couple of reasons, one, we were fed up of having no privacy, having every little thing we did analysed, being afraid to apply for any jobs in case we were accused of only getting it because of our war hero status and two on the night of Hermione's and Ron's engagement party she walked into the bathroom at Grimauld place and caught Ron banging away at Lavender Brown and do you want to know his reason? The little fucker told her it was because she was frigid, Hermione wanted her first time to be on her wedding night and he ruined it for her, I'm surprised you don't know all of this already considering it was Severus who stopped her hexing the pair of them even worse than she already had”

Draco sat silent in his chair processing this information “So why wasn't this widely known?, it would of ruined Ron”

“We didn't want the fuss, I arranged with Ron to say that it was a mutual break and we left, not without taking a lot of pleasure in smashing his face in the muggle way” Harry said fondly rubbing his knuckles at the memory. “Where are my manners can I get you a drink?”

“So where is Granger then?” Draco asked while politely declining any refreshment.

“Actually you've already met her even if she was pretending to be my secretary”

“That was Granger? No offence but why was she wearing a glamour if she knows who I am?”

“She's still not comfortable being back in Britain, so while she's herself around our staff, but if there's a chance someone we knows will turn up she'll slip back into her second skin”

“Why did you come back? And where have you been hiding for these past five years?” and the unspeakable question do you have a boyfriend made it's self known in Draco's mind.

Harry smirked and studied the blonde man in front of him, the years had been good to Draco. He'd kept his hair short and styled, his face had filled out taking away the mean pointy look that had helped with the ferret jokes back at Hogwarts, he couldn't decide which he liked more Draco' mesmerising grey eyes or the mouth that had insulted him more times than he could care to remember. Harry's dick gave a happy little twitch at the thought of those pale thin lips wrapped around it, that hot mouth sucking, licking.

Shifting uncomfortably in his seat Harry brought his attention back to the meeting “I'll tell you what Draco, let us get this meeting out the way I really do need security for the club what do you say we grab a bite to eat afterwards and I'll tell you everything then?”

“Okay Potter sounds good, now why don't you give me the grand tour and tell me exactly what you want in terms of security, I'm aware that there's two floors, do you have a muggle entrance?”Draco asked with his business head on.

Harry stood up and retrieved his jacket from where it was hanging in a hidden cupboard and put it on, his back to Draco allowing him to have a good look at the firm arse that had been the focus of many late night wank sessions.

“I'll leave the Glass Slipper to last as Hermione hates being interrupted when she's stock taking, it actually took her throwing her clipboard at me for it to sink in, I've kept the scar as a reminder” Harry turned round and realized that Draco was right next to him, “See” he lifted up his fringe and on the opposite side to the lightening bolt was a small straight line where the edge of the clipboard hit him.

The air between them crackled with electricity as both men stared into each others eyes, each unsure about what to do next.

“Once a Scarhead, always a Scarhead it seems” drawled Draco falling back on his natural sarcastic nature to diffuse the situation.

Harry laughed “Git, come on I’ll introduce you to the band” he said opening the office door for Draco and then following him through after he'd passed.

A couple of hours later after hashing out a security contract over a late lunch Harry and Draco went in search of Hermione only to find a not pinned to the bar

Dear H,

Popped out for chips, I've still got loads to do

Hope you had fun catching up with Draco

See you tonight/tomorrow

Love H Xx

Harry decided to take advantage of Hermione's absence and invited Draco to join him for a drink upstairs in the flat above the club that he and Hermione were currently sharing.

A/N:This chapter has been split up because it was becoming too long the upside is that you won't have too wait too long for the next.

Much Love

Her Royal Goddess Xx

Me: “Come now Severus the lovely readers are demanding more.”

Severus: “I've removed the shirt, what more do you want, blood?”

Me: “I'm sure they would appreciate seeing that lovely firm derrière of yours.”

Severus: “Fine!” *He quickly undoes his belt*

Me: “Slowly Severus our readers are connoisseurs and would like to appreciate the view.

Severus: *Grumbles* “Bloody insatiable readers” but does as he's told and slowly undoes his trousers and shimmies out of them revealing a high firm bottom encased in a tight black boxer shorts.

Me: “Okay my lovely readers you know what to do if you want to see more”

Severus: “It's downright sexism this is, I don't see you making Hermione strip, I should sue for sexual harassment of a fictional character.”

Me: “Oh hush Severus before I tie you back to my bed, you know you enjoy it really.”