JADE & THE SILVER DRAGON

Chapter Twenty-Nine


Draco and Harry stood at the main entrance of Hogwarts, seeing their friends off as they climbed into the thestral drawn carriages to take them to the Hogwarts Express, and to their families. Harry gave a quick hug to Pansy and Millicent, then turned to Ron and Hermione. Hermione had just finished doing her ‘sex detection’ spell on the two of them, and was shaking her head at the two.

“I didn’t think you guys would be able to do it,” she grinned amazed.

Draco reached in his pocket, then handed a folded note to Ron. “What’s this?” Ron asked.

“It’s what Harry and I want served to us for breakfast, each day of the week when school starts again. During the week we get up at six in the morning, and will be served separately those days. On the weekend, it will be served in Harry’s rooms,” Draco smugly smirked.

“Six in the morning?” Ron exclaimed.

“Yes,” Draco replied, “Harry does his laps in the pool every morning, and I review my schoolwork for the day before it needs to be handed in.”

“You will have clothes on right?” Ron asked.

“Maybe,” Harry shrugged trying to hold back his laughter, “when I sleep by myself, I usually wear bottoms. Weekends are another matter though.”

“Maybe knock before you enter those days,” Draco suggested.

“Same time on the weekend?” Hermione asked, wanting that specific chore herself so she could see what she just imagined in her over active imagination.

“No, around eight or so on weekends,” Draco replied, “although we’ve been known to stay in bed all morning.”

“Mmm, yes.. love those mornings,” Harry said into Draco’s ear as he leaned over to nuzzle into the blondes neck.

“Anyway...Happy Christmas you two,” Hermione said getting their attention again, then gathered Harry in a warm hug, then surprisingly gave one to Draco also. “Take care,” she smiled.

“You too Granger,” Draco said getting over his surprise to hesitantly hug her back.

“Happy Christmas Harry,” Ron smiled giving him a one armed hug, “remember, you two are always welcome at the Burrow.”

“Maybe the day after,” Draco said, surprising the other three who were looking at him like he was abducted by wizarding aliens.

After Ron and Hermione left, Harry turned and gathered Draco in his arms. “Did you mean that about going to the Burrow?” he asked.

“A day won’t kill me,” Draco grinned, putting his arms around Harry’s neck, “besides they’re your family. You should spend some time with them during the holidays.”

“So....when are we supposed to leave for the ranch?” Harry softly asked as he nuzzled the side of Draco’s neck again.

“Around lunch time we’re supposed to floo there with Severus,” Draco grinned, pulling Harry closer to him.

“Lots of time,” Harry smiled, then drew back and headed towards the stairs, pulling a non-reluctant Slytherin after him.

Once past the portrait, Harry led Draco directly to the bedroom, stopping by the bed. “Strip,” he huskily ordered before walking backwards the few steps to his dresser. He grabbed the handcuffs, and walked back to Draco, watching as Draco slowly undid the buttons of his shirt. “Fuck....too slow,” he groaned as he gripped the opening of the shirt.

Draco’s erection twitched at the husky command to strip, then hardened even more when he saw Harry pick up the fur-lined cuffs from the party the weekend before. As he watched Harry head back to him, his eyes darkened with desire, he licked his lips, then moaned when his shirt was torn open. Harry’s mouth eagerly ravaged Draco’s lips as his hands were everywhere on his upper body, needily feeling his warmed skin.

“I missed this,” Harry raggedly said as his lips and tongue moved down Draco’s neck. “Miss the taste,” nibbles lower, “miss the feel of you,” swirls his tongue around the nipple as he palms Draco’s erection through the jeans, “miss the way you moan.”

“Merlin....Harry,” Draco panted as his hands went to help Harry divest him of the rest of his clothing. “Need to feel you,” he said as he pulled Harry’s face back to his.

Harry hurriedly pulled the t-shirt over his head, moaning as Draco latched his lips onto his neck. His hands were gliding down the warmed sides of Draco’s body until his hand wrapped around the blondes erection.

Draco quickly undid Harry’s jeans, then pushed them down his hips, giving a small smile when he saw that Harry wore nothing underneath. His one hand went to Harry’s hip, pulling him closer while the other hand went to Harry’s erection.

The two of them soon fell onto the bed with Harry on top, pushing his hips forwards. They both had one of their hands between their bodies, gripping their erections together, their pre-cum slicking their hands as they thrust into them. “Mmm...Draco...mmph,” Harry moaned against the others lips before his head was pulled down for a very heated, passionate kiss.

Their rocking movements quickened until Draco broke away from the kiss, throwing his head back. “Harry,” he cried out as he came, his cum spreading between their bodies.

Harry’s mouth had went to Draco’s neck and couldn’t help the hardness of his bite as he erupted into their joined hands. He tenderly licked the bite as their heaving chests slid together from their combined cum. “Sorry,” he hoarsely said by Draco’s ear.

“For what?” Draco replied a little breathlessly, running both his hands down Harry’s sides to rest at the hips.

“Sorry for...being a little rough,” he grinned as he licked the bruising bite. “I wanted to take it slow, but I wanted you so....bad.”

“You wanted the same thing I did,” Draco said looking up into his love’s eyes.

“And would you be wanting...” Harry began as his hands went down Draco’s arms to bring them over the blondes head, “for me to take you,” he said, binding Draco’s wrists to the headboard with the cuffs, “to taste you,” he huskily said as his mouth claimed Draco’s again.

Draco willingly let his hands be raised, then gave a small moan when he felt the fur wrap around his wrists, then Harry’s half-erect cock press against an answering hardness. He felt the tingle of magic wash over him as Harry did a scourgify spell on them, then arched his neck back as Harry’s lips moved from his to trail wet kisses down his chin to his neck.

Harry took his time this time around as he worshiped Draco’s body with his lips and tongue. As he slowly made his way down to his chest he raised himself to his knees as his hands explored the blonde’s lower body. His hands glided over his hips as he laved the nipple, sucking on it until it was a reddened peak. His hands went inwards, his fingers combing through the blonde pubic hair, grazing the base of the full erect cock.

“Harry,” Draco moaned, spreading his legs more and arching up to meet Harry’s touch, “please,” he pleaded.

Harry’s lips left a wet trail down Draco’s stomach, nibbling on a particular sensitive spot near the side he know of, while his hand slowly stroked the hardened cock. He lowered his kisses until he held Draco still, his tongue swiping at the leaking head. He murmured the lubricating spell, then hummed as he took the head into his mouth.

Draco’s hands gripped the headboard as he thrust up into Harry’s mouth, groaning when he couldn’t go deeper. As he thrust up, Harry drew back. He lifted one of his legs to put it around Harry’s waist, inviting him to take him. He was not disappointed when he felt a lubricated finger slip inside of him, slowly going in and out. “More....please,” he begged.

Harry took him deeper in his mouth, as he added another finger, soon followed by another. He plunged in deep, finding that nub inside to rub against. “Now...I want you to fuck me ....now,” Draco panted pushing himself down on those fingers.

Harry slowly withdrew his mouth from Draco’s cock, giving a final brush with his tongue before raising himself between Draco’s legs. He drew his fingers out slowly, then positioned the head of his cock at Draco’s eager entrance. “So good,” he moaned as he inched his way into the tight heat.

Draco rocked his hips up as he wrapped his legs around Harry’s waist. His moans were soon muffled by a heated kiss as Harry thrust shallow a few times, not going in deep. “Need more,” he panted between kisses, “deeper.”

Harry leaned up a bit to slip his arms under Draco’s thighs, pushing them forwards until knees touched chest, then slammed in hard and fast.

“Fuck!” Draco cried out as his prostate was rammed into repeatedly in this position.

Harry thrust into Draco at a frenzied pace, the heat building between his legs fast. He plunged in deep, then moaned as he felt Draco grip his cock almost painfully inside of him. He grinded into Draco as the tight channel milked his cum out of him, emptying himself dry. He let Draco’s legs slide down his hips as he muttered a spell to unlock the cuffs.

“Love you,” Draco hoarsely said as his arms wrapped around Harry’s back, holding him close.

“Love you too,” Harry replied, kissing the corner of his love’s mouth, “so much.”

The two of them held each other, sharing tender kisses as their breathing became more steady. Harry reluctantly pulled himself up, his now softened cock slipping out of Draco. He helped Draco to his feet, then lead them to the bathroom where they showered and got ready to go to the ranch.

It was a few hours later when two thoroughly shagged men entered Severus’s rooms, their shrunken trunks in their jacket pockets. “Couldn’t wait, could you?” Severus asked, seeing the just shagged look and the fresh marks on their necks.

“Sev,” Draco smirked, “three weeks,” he finished as if that explained everything.

Draco flooed first to be gathered up in his mother’s arms as soon as he came through. “Happy Christmas Draco,” she said as she gave him a wet kiss to the cheek.

“You too mum,” Draco smiled as he hugged her back. “Just a minute,” he grinned, then turned back to the fireplace to catch a dark haired wizard.

“Damn. I wish I could land a bit more gracefully,” Harry laughed, then tightened his hold on Draco who had his arms around him, “although if I had you to catch me....why bother,” he grinned, kissing Draco’s cheek.

Harry was then pulled from Draco’s arms to be pulled into another pair of welcoming arms. “How you doing Harry?” Sirius asked pulling back to look at his godson, then noticed the fresh hickie on the neck. “Bet’s over I take it?” he teased.

“Yes, and we will never again do that,” Harry laughed, then looked up when he heard two guys laughing at his comment. “Ray...Dev,” he greeted as he was soon sandwiched between the two.

“Harry,” Raiden said pulling apart from him, then pulled him to two other people. “I’d like you to meet my mum, Danika, and my father, Marcus.”

Harry took in the appearance of the happy couple as the introductions were being made. Danika was an attractive witch with shoulder length brown hair, green eyes, and a trim build....and a fit woman by the feel of the arms that were hugging him tight. He stepped back and took more notice of the imposing man before him. He had blonde hair that was tied back at the nape, blue eyes that smiled back at him, and a body that looks like he works out daily. “Nice to meet you both,” Harry smiled, “you should be very proud of Raiden. He’s been a good friend to me.”

“Thank you,” Marcus replied, “we are very proud of Raiden.”

“Come on Harry,” Draco said grasping Harry’s hand, “I’ll show you to our room.”

“Our room?” Harry asked looking around at the others who were looking at them.

“Of course,” Draco smirked, “unless you want your own room?”

“Whatever for,” Severus said, “you’ll just end up in the same bed anyway.”

“Probably right on that,” Harry grinned, then was dragged by the hand up the stairs.

“So that was Harry Potter?” Marcus stated as he walked into the family room with the others.

“He’s quite handsome, isn’t he?” Danika said looking to Raiden and Devlin who was watching Harry and Draco’s progress up the stairs.

“He’s an amazing person,” Severus said. “He’s been through more that anyone can ever go through in his short life, and remains the ever noble Gryffindor.”

“We’re not all bad Sev,” Sirius laughed.

“No....I suppose you’ll do,” Severus smirked.

“We’re going to go up and visit with Draco and Harry,” Devlin said, pulling Raiden to his feet then up the stairs. As they were leaving, they had to laugh at the teasing that Sirius and Severus were getting from Narcissa.

When they entered Draco’s rooms with a single knock, they were a mildly surprised to see Draco’s arms around Harry’s chest as they looked out the window. They thought for sure.....and were hoping, that they would have interrupted something else.

Harry turned his head to the door to see the two of them. “Hey guys,” he grinned.

“What are you looking at?” Devlin asked as they went to the window.

“Draco was showing me something in the woods,” Harry replied, turning his head again to look at the forest that spread out at the back of the property.

Devlin looked out, then saw movement at the top of some of the trees and a puff of icy smoke. “Is that....?” he started to ask, peering closer through the window.

“Yeah,” Draco grinned. “That is the mother. There is a family of snow dragons deep in the forest. Occasionally you see the two young ones venturing out past the trees before they’re herded back into the trees. I noticed them when I was here last week.”

“Are they dangerous?” Raiden asked, hoping for another glimpse of the dragon.

“No, I don’t think so,” Draco replied pulling Harry closer to him. “I had noticed one of the babies come out the one day and rushed out to follow. It was gone but I followed the footprints and the tail swishing marks in the snow into the forest. I came upon the family by the frozen stream a couple of miles in the forest. The mother was breaking the ice to show the younger ones how to get at the fish. One of the younger ones must have sniffed me out, then came up to me. I have to tell you I was grasping my wand in one hand and my broom that I brought in the other, ready to bolt. To my surprise, the baby just nudged my shoulder like it wanted to be petted...which I did, and it was amazing. The mother seemed to sense I meant no harm because she went on about her business, nodding her head at me like it was okay.”

“I can’t believe you,” Harry said turning to face Draco, “you could have been their next dinner.”

“I knew I was okay Harry,” Draco smirked kissing Harry’s cheek, “I researched the species in our library the first day I glimpsed them from the window. I found a journal that used to belong to the owners of the ranch and read that the adult comes back every year and has her young in an underground cave deep in the forest. The wizard even noted that he had ridden on the back of the adult. She is truly beautiful when you glimpse her from here. Up close she is magnificent. Her coloring looks quite a bit different up close. She is pale blue in color with darker blue at the tips of the scales, and a white chest and stomach. She has four legs, stands about fifteen feet high, and about forty feet long. She has full wings that span out when flying, then fold into themselves at her back when she is on the ground.”

“Have you told Hagrid about her?” Harry asked thinking that the giant would love a chance to meet with the creature.

“Not yet,” Draco shrugged, “I’ve kind of kept this to myself until now.”

“Well, thank you for sharing this with me,” Harry smiled as he leaned up to give him a brief kiss, then snuggled back into the blondes arm’s.

“Do you think she’ll let us get a closer look at her?” Devlin asked hopefully.

“No promises,” Draco shrugged, “but if she thinks you mean her or her young ones no harm, I don’t see why not.”

The four of them continued to watch for the dragons, snuggled together on the large couch as they sipped on their hot cocoa that the house elves had brought up, occasionally breaking the silence as they caught sight of movement in the rustling tree tops.

Narcissa came up, hoping she wasn’t going to interrupt anything and was surprised to see the four of them sitting quietly together....fully dressed. “Showing them the sights Draco?” she grinned as she placed her hand on his shoulder. “Did the young one come out this time?” she asked, remembering her own glimpse of them a couple of weeks ago.

“Yes, and it was amazing,” Harry smiled, looking up at her from his very comfortable position.

“Yes, they are,” she agreed. “Came up to tell you dinner will be starting soon.”

“Already?” Draco asked looking to the clock on his desk.

“It is almost six,” she said as she left the four of them to go back downstairs.

“How about after dinner, I’ll give you a tour of the house and stables,” Draco suggested, pulling Harry to his feet.

“Then we could challenge the old geezers to a couple of games of pool,” Raiden grinned.

“Just watch out for Sirius. He’ll try to con you,” Harry said as they went down to dinner. “He’s the one that taught me how to play.”



After dinner, a dinner that could out rival Hogwarts feasts, they all went to the game room for their after dinner drinks and to play some pool. Narcissa and Danika sat in front of the television that was hooked up magically to play some video games.....an early present from Draco.

The guys played many games of pool, and had quite a few more ‘after dinner’ drinks, their shots getting more fluky as the night wore on, considering that the couples couldn’t keep their hands to themselves and that they had a problem with keeping the cue stick steady as they aimed for the little white ball. It was Narcissa that finally called the games to a halt and told them to go to bed to sleep it off.

Harry and Draco made their way up to the room, Harry’s hands traveling over Draco’s body along the way. Just inside the door, Draco turned and pressed his body to Harry’s, claiming the lips he’d wanted to taste for most of the night. “Draco,” Harry moaned, arching his neck back, his hands at Draco’s hips to bring him closer, “I need you,” he needily said.

Draco greedily latched onto Harry’s mouth again, tasting the firewhisky, as he maneuvered them to the bed. As Harry lay back, Draco followed, his fingers hastily unbuttoning Harry’s shirt. When Harry bent his head back against the pillows, he readily kissed and nibbled his way down his neck, then his chest. He pressed him down onto the bed, his hips pushing down, his erection rubbing against Harry’s. He pulled himself up reluctantly, his breathing heavy, “I’ll be right back,” he said after giving Harry a quick kiss on the lips.

“Where’re you going?” Harry asked reaching out to bring him back.

“I got this new lotion I want to try on you,” Draco grinned, “I’ll be right back.”

Harry watched him go into the connecting bathroom as he undressed down to his boxers. He lay back against the pillows, missing the warmth of Draco’s body that he had on top of him a short while ago. He wondered what was so special about this lotion, and why he wasn’t back yet.

Draco came back about ten minutes later after running some bath water and getting the cherry flavored lotion. When he came out, his steps faltered as he saw Harry laid out invitingly in just his boxers.....fast asleep. He placed the lotion on the bedside table and quietly undressed, to then lay on his side, snuggled against Harry as he pulled another blanket over them. He smiled to himself when Harry took his arm out from under the pillow to wrap around his back, pulling him closer while he slept on. He placed a light kiss to the side of Harry’s neck, then tightened his hold around Harry’s waist, then slowly fell asleep, thinking of how much he liked having Harry in his bed.

The next morning Draco reached out for Harry as he slowly awakened to the land of the living. All he encountered were still warm pillows. He snuggled the pillow to his chest, still able to smell Harry. ‘Merlin, I got it bad,’ he thought to himself as he deeply inhaled Harry’s scent once more then crawled out of bed to look for the direct source of that scent.

After getting directed from his mother that Harry was outside with some of the others, he bundled up in his winter cloak and stepped outside to stand beside Severus, Devlin, and Raiden. “Have you seen Harry?” he asked looking around.

“Over there,” Raiden smirked as he pointed to the two dark animals rolling around in the snow.

“How can they roll around like that in their anigmus forms after drinking as much as they did last night?” Devlin asked wincing at his own pounding head.

Severus smirked at his nephew as he handed over a vial of potion. “I gave them some hang-over potion first thing this morning. Thought you three might need some also,” he added as he handed a vial to Draco and Raiden.

Just then the large black panther turned it’s head towards the three wizards and gave a low growl as it gracefully stalked towards them. Not like the large black dog that bounded past the panther over to them, lunging itself onto Severus, knocking him on his ass.

“Damn mutt. Get off me,” Severus cried out, grasping a handful of fur at the neck to pull it back, but laughing as he tried to turn his face away from the lapping tongue.

Draco was laughing at Severus’s predicament, when he was cut off by the large black cat that put it’s front paws on his shoulders, standing up on it’s hind feet, nuzzling the side of his neck. “Beautiful,” he softly said by the panthers ear, trying not to laugh as the cold nose was trying to get under the collar of his cloak. Draco’s arms were soon full with a chuckling Harry as he turned back into his human form, still nuzzling his neck.

“So are you,” Harry whispered by Draco’s ear.

“Come inside to warm up,” Draco said pulling back to look at Harry’s rosy cheeks and wet coat and pants.

“You going to help me?” Harry asked suggestively.

“Can it wait until after breakfast you two?” Severus asked when he heard Harry’s suggestion.

“Come on Harry. We’ll change and meet you in the dining room,” Sirius grinned, giving Severus a quick kiss then pulled Harry out of Draco’s arms.

“Later,” Draco promised as he met Harry’s eyes across the short distance.

Over the next week, they all played more pool, played some of the video games, card games, and some muggle board games that Raiden and Devlin had brought. Outside, they rode the horses, built snowman, and tried to catch sight of the snow dragons again, which they never did.

It was Christmas Eve morning when Draco leaned over Harry on the bed, raining light kisses on his cheeks, chin, and lips. “Harry,” he whispered, “time to get up.”

Harry reached for Draco, his eyes still closed. “More,” he tiredly said as he responded to the kiss.

“Later,” Draco laughed, “want to show you something.”

Harry groggily opened his eyes to see Draco dressed in jeans and a thick sweater. “What time is it?” he asked looking out the window to see the sun just peeking out of the trees.

“Early,” Draco grinned, getting up, then pulled Harry up. He went to the closet and threw Harry’s clothes on the bed. “Dress warm and meet me at the front doors,” he said then left before he was tempted to join his lover in bed.

Harry hurriedly dressed and felt in his pocket for the small box he has been carrying around all week. He quietly made his way down the stairs so he wouldn’t wake anyone, then grinned at Draco when he caught sight of him leaning over to talk to the shorter house elf who was holding a thick blanket and a big thermos.

Draco looked up to see Harry coming towards him, then leaned in for a kiss. “You ready?” he asked as he handed Harry his coat.

“Ready for what?” Harry grinned as he buttoned up his coat.

“Ready for a ride,” Draco replied, opening the door for the two of them to step through. He took the blanket and thermos from the house elf then led Harry down the front steps.

Harry smiled as he saw the Malfoy sleigh, piles of hay strewn about the back. The horses restlessly moved about, eager to be on their way, their harnesses adorned with tiny tinkling bells. He followed Draco onto the back of the sleigh. “Is it just the two of us?” he asked, sitting in the middle of the hay.

“Just us,” Draco replied as he sat back against a pile of hay. “Come here Harry,” he smiled motioning the other over.

Harry crawled over to him, settling himself between his legs, and leaned his back against his chest. Once their lower bodies were covered with the blanket, Draco signaled the horses to go. He snuggled into the warm embrace as they enjoyed the silence and the scenery of the crisp morning, pointing out the occasional animal that poked it’s way out of the frosted trees, or laughed at the antics of the smaller animals as they tromped through the freshly blanketed snow.

They opened the thermos and gratefully sipped on the warm cocoa. “I’m glad I’m here with you Draco,” Harry said breaking the companionable silence.

“I’m glad you’re here too Harry. It wouldn’t have been the same without you here,” Draco grinned kissing Harry’s cheek. “You warm enough?”

“Yeah,” Harry sighed, “this is a beautiful morning for this Draco.”

“Harry.”

“Draco.” They both said in unison.

“You go ahead,” Harry laughed as he turned in Draco’s arms, putting his legs over one of Draco’s.

Draco took the mug of cocoa from Harry’s hands, then pulled his, then Harry’s mitts off. He cast a warming spell over them, then took Harry’s hands in his, bringing them up to place a soft kiss on the knuckles. He gazed into Harry’s eyes, “Harry. You mean so much to me...you make me feel complete. You have been in my life for the past seven years, as a schoolmate...a friend..and my lover. I know we are both young, but I know what I feel....what I want. Harry, I want you in my life forever and always,” Draco smiled, his heart beating fast over his nervousness as he opened the small velvet box. “Harry, I love you, and want to show you everyday of my life just how much. Will you marry me Jade?”

Harry looked into the love filled grey eyes, then to the matching silver bands with an intricate celtic design on them. “I love you too Draco. I will marry you....on one condition,” Harry smiled, then looked into Draco’s eyes again.

“Condition?”

“Yes,” Harry grinned, then took out his small velvet box, “if you’ll agree to marry me.”

Draco looked into the box to see two matching gold bands, then started to laugh. “How long have you been carrying those?” he asked.

“All week,” Harry laughed. “So I guess that means we both agree?”

“Yes. So....how are we going to do this?” Draco said looking down at the two sets of rings.

“You wear the gold...by the way the bands belonged to my parents,” Harry said, slipping the gold band on Draco’s left ring finger where it magically adjusted to fit.

“And you wear the silver,” Draco said placing the ring on Harry’s ring finger. “These rings belonged to my great-great grandfathers, on my mother’s side. Both men never stopped loving each other until the day they died.”

Harry then lunged at Draco, until he was pressing him to the hay covered floor. “I love you my Dragon,” he softly said before placing his cool lips against Draco’s, the kiss slow and meaningful.

Draco smiled against Harry’s lips, then flipped him onto his back. “So when should we set the date?” he asked leaning up on his one elbow as he looked down at his fiancé.

“Today?” Harry grinned.

“I was thinking more of the day after graduation,” Draco smirked. “Mother would have a fit if she couldn’t help plan it.”

“Where?”

“How about here at the ranch?” Draco suggested. “We can wear leather for the ceremony,” he grinned, “I love you in leather.”

“Narcissa would love that,” Harry laughed.

“It’s our wedding,” Draco smirked.

“We can go to the Potter beach house for the honeymoon.”

“Potter beach house?”

“Yeah. I had found out there is a beach house on a secluded island in the Caribbean, complete with private beaches. Sirius and I went to check it out in the summer. It’s really nice,” Harry said reaching up to place light kisses along Draco’s jaw.

“Maybe travel a bit,” Draco suggested a little breathlessly. “There’s no hurry for either of us to work...if ever.”

“I’d like that,” Harry replied, his lips trailing up Draco’s chin to the corner of his mouth. “What I’d really like right now, is for you to kiss me.”

“Is that all?” Draco grinned before leaning down to claim Harry’s very willing lips in a deep, passionate kiss. After a few minutes, and a need for air, he pulled away from the kiss to look down at him. He brought his hand up to brush his thumb along the moistened bottom lip. “I’ve talked with mum and Severus about me being able to have kids.”

“Draco,” Harry interrupted.

“Harry....I know that you want a family and I want that too...with you. Severus said there was a potion that can equip me temporarily to hold a baby, and there has been wizards in my ancestry that have been able to....or we can adopt. I’d like maybe two or three kids...with your eyes,” Draco grinned, picturing their future kids.

“Draco,” Harry grinned placing his fingers against his lips. “Are you done?” At Draco’s nod and a kiss to his fingers. “You’ve really thought about all this haven’t you?”

“Just want you to be happy Jade,” Draco replied.

“I am happy Dray...extremely happy. Having a family with you would be perfect...but not for a few years, okay?”

“Okay,” Draco smiled, slowly unbuttoning Harry’s coat to slip his warmed hands under the sweater. He shifted over, laying on top of him as he claimed Harry’s mouth again in a possessive kiss.

The sleigh had then went over a bump in the road, jostling the two in the hay. They both moaned into the kiss as their erections rubbed against each others. Harry’s hands went to Draco’s hips, pulling him closer as he bucked up. With the rocking of the sleigh and the two of them grinding against each other faster and harder, it wasn’t too long before they both cried out each others names as they came, their ragged breathing warm against their exposed necks.

“Love you,” Draco whispered softly by Harry’s ear.

“Love you too,” Harry replied then opened his eyes. “Dray...we’ve stopped.”

Draco looked up from his very comfortable position. “Guess we’re back,” he smirked.

After Harry did a quick scourgify spell to clean themselves, they went into the house, hand in hand, their faces flushed from the cold and their heated kisses. They were quite the sight as they entered the dining room where everyone was seated for breakfast, with their rumpled clothes and tousled hair....not to mention the bits of hay that latched onto them.

They were soon embraced in Sirius’s, Severus’s, and Narcissa’s arms as their rings were noticed, with the others joining in once they find out what all the commotion was about. The remainder of the day was spent planning a wedding for June, with Harry and Draco sitting back, letting the older wizards and witches plan, voicing their opinion when they could. There was two things that they were insistent on....they plan their own honeymoon, and they both wear leather. Narcissa tried to talk them out of the leather idea, while Severus, Sirius, Devlin, and Raiden thought it would be a great idea. The boys would not budge....leather or they would elope. Narcissa finally relented.


(typos fixed Apr. 07)