Happily Ever After?
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult
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9
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2,316
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6
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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.
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Me no own HP *sniff sniff* just borrowing people from it for some fun…*grin* and a nice bit of H/D ness
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Chapter 4: Why?
Harry looked down at the pale figure lying limp in his arms as the men that had brought him closed the door. “You refused the Dark Lord?” he questioned the unconscious form. His brow furrowed in confusion, why would he refuse Voldie anything wasn’t he one of his loyal deatheaters? He shifted the other boy in his grip to where he could get to his arm and pulled up the sleeve that he knew hid the dark mark.
What he found, or more exactly didn’t find, shocked him. There was nothing, no dark mark where he was sure there would be one. Why didn’t he have a dark mark? His hand remained where it was holding up the sleeve on the other boy’s robes as his gaze shifted from his forearm to his face. Was that what he had refused? Had they asked him to take the mark and he said no?
“Why?” he again addressed the other boy. Deciding that he was not going to be getting an answer anytime soon, or at least not until the other woke up he instead decided on some sleep. He shifted the body in his arms and laid him down onto the floor before he made to get up and go to his normal place to sleep. Something impeded him though and when he looked at the other he realized that it was Draco that had stopped him.
So he was no longer unconscious at least that was good, but evidently he was dreaming as he appeared to be saying something. Harry sat back down and lowered his head so he could hear what the other was saying and was rather stunned to hear his name coming from the other. He was mumbling something about how he didn’t want to be alone and that he didn’t want him to leave him.
A frown found it’s way to his face, ok now he was confused. Time to take stock of what he had learned in the last few moments. First Draco had told Voldie no, second he had not taken the dark mark, and third the other boy was dreaming about him. Ok now he was getting a headache trying to think about this, he would just have to ask Draco when he woke up, he was to tired to really care right now.
He glanced over at his normal place he had slept for the past week and sighed well it didn’t look like he was getting to go anywhere, at least not without dragging Draco. So instead he settled for just yawned and laying down where he was pulling Draco to him as he did so, and drifting off into sleep soon after wards.
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He was so warm, it felt nice he didn’t remember his bed feeling this nice before. He shifted a bit and attempted to burrow deeper into the warmth of his bed, before the memories of the day before came flooding back to him and he remembered that he wasn’t in his bed. His eyes snapped open and he was greeted with something green and clothing, and warm, and moving. He looked up as best as he could and when he realized what, or more exactly who, he was laying on he pulled himself from the other’s grasp and stood up as quickly as his stiff and aching muscles would allow.
Harry yawned and blinked his eyes open when Draco’s movements pulled him from his nice sleep. “wha ya doin?” he question the other boy his word still slurred by his half asleep state as he rubbed his eyes. After a moment when he didn’t get a reply he frowned and sat up crossing his legs as he did so before stretching his arms over his head and arching his back some to try and get some of the kinks out of it and hearing it pop several time. Dropping his hands onto his knees after a moment he opened his eyes again to watch the other with a frown.
Draco bit his lip to stop himself from making any sort of noise as he swayed a bit where he stood due to a dizzy spell that had taken over form his quick standing. “I am standing up” he replied to the other a more harshly then he had meant too.
Harry raised an eyebrow at the reply, wow now he was sounding like the Draco he was used to. Hold on Draco, shards there he was doing it again calling him Draco. He sighed and returned his attention to the other. “I can see that. Now why don’t you sit down before you fall down.” He replied. No sooner had that left his mouth though then did Draco’s knees buckle and he pitch forward, so for the second time in less then a day Harry moved as quickly as he could and caught the falling boy. “You really need to stop this” he chided the white haired Slytherin as he shifted the other a bit and sat back down crossing his feet again and holding the other in his lap.
Draco was at a loss for words, he had no clue what to say or do for that matter. He was no sitting in Harry Potter’s lap, the boy he had secretly liked for nearly a year now was talking to him as if they were friends and as if everything he had done for the past few years had been nothing. Ok who was this and what had they done with Harry.
“Listen I got something I want to ask you about” Harry said once he was sure that Draco was not going to flip out again. when the head against his chest nodded he continued “When those death eaters brought you in yesterday they said that you did refused the Dark Lord what did they mean by that?” he asked.
“After we ate yesterday the Dark Lord showed up for a meeting. When it was nearly over my dad brought me in and the Dark Lord asked me to become a deatheater. I refused.” Draco replied in a toneless and muffled voice as his head was buried in Harry’s chest due to the other keeping him there.
“Good for you” Harry replied tightening his arms around the other a bit as he did so. “Why did you refuse though? I thought that was your dream to become a deatheater and follow Voldie.” He added and immediately felt Draco stiffen against him and try to pull away, he only tightened his grip farther and prevented the other from doing so while he waited for an answer.
After a moment of trying to pull away Draco realized that he was not going to be able to move unless Harry let him so he just stopped trying and forced him self to relax. Burring his into the other boy’s chest he answered the question with a “because I fancy you” which was rather muffled.
Harry raised an eyebrow he had not just heard that from Draco Malfoy. Loosening his grip he grabbed the other’s shoulders and pulled him away from his chest. “Ok I think I just heard you wrong, or I am losing it one…” He told Draco who was avoiding his gaze and caused him to drift off midsentence. “Ok would you stop that and look at me” he stated in an annoyed tone. Once the other finally met his gaze he picked up his previous sentence “…now did you just say that you fancied me?” he questioned not sure what the odd sensation in the pit of his stomach meant he liked or hated that idea.
Draco turned his gaze away form Harry’s again and instead looked down at his lap. “Yes” he mumbled fully expecting to be thrown away from the other or at least for him to snap at him and yell. Instead all he got was silence from the other and being draw back against his chest.
It was Harry’s turn to be at a loss for words. He had no clue how to reply to Draco’s declaration. He had never really thought about weather he liked guys or girls, he had just assumed he liked girls which was why he had been with Cho for a little while that one time. What Draco had said didn’t bother him in the slightest though, it actually made the odd feeling even worse and even made him feel happy. Did that mean he fancied Draco too?
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Just had ta leave it there couldn’t help it. R&R please.
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Chapter 4: Why?
Harry looked down at the pale figure lying limp in his arms as the men that had brought him closed the door. “You refused the Dark Lord?” he questioned the unconscious form. His brow furrowed in confusion, why would he refuse Voldie anything wasn’t he one of his loyal deatheaters? He shifted the other boy in his grip to where he could get to his arm and pulled up the sleeve that he knew hid the dark mark.
What he found, or more exactly didn’t find, shocked him. There was nothing, no dark mark where he was sure there would be one. Why didn’t he have a dark mark? His hand remained where it was holding up the sleeve on the other boy’s robes as his gaze shifted from his forearm to his face. Was that what he had refused? Had they asked him to take the mark and he said no?
“Why?” he again addressed the other boy. Deciding that he was not going to be getting an answer anytime soon, or at least not until the other woke up he instead decided on some sleep. He shifted the body in his arms and laid him down onto the floor before he made to get up and go to his normal place to sleep. Something impeded him though and when he looked at the other he realized that it was Draco that had stopped him.
So he was no longer unconscious at least that was good, but evidently he was dreaming as he appeared to be saying something. Harry sat back down and lowered his head so he could hear what the other was saying and was rather stunned to hear his name coming from the other. He was mumbling something about how he didn’t want to be alone and that he didn’t want him to leave him.
A frown found it’s way to his face, ok now he was confused. Time to take stock of what he had learned in the last few moments. First Draco had told Voldie no, second he had not taken the dark mark, and third the other boy was dreaming about him. Ok now he was getting a headache trying to think about this, he would just have to ask Draco when he woke up, he was to tired to really care right now.
He glanced over at his normal place he had slept for the past week and sighed well it didn’t look like he was getting to go anywhere, at least not without dragging Draco. So instead he settled for just yawned and laying down where he was pulling Draco to him as he did so, and drifting off into sleep soon after wards.
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He was so warm, it felt nice he didn’t remember his bed feeling this nice before. He shifted a bit and attempted to burrow deeper into the warmth of his bed, before the memories of the day before came flooding back to him and he remembered that he wasn’t in his bed. His eyes snapped open and he was greeted with something green and clothing, and warm, and moving. He looked up as best as he could and when he realized what, or more exactly who, he was laying on he pulled himself from the other’s grasp and stood up as quickly as his stiff and aching muscles would allow.
Harry yawned and blinked his eyes open when Draco’s movements pulled him from his nice sleep. “wha ya doin?” he question the other boy his word still slurred by his half asleep state as he rubbed his eyes. After a moment when he didn’t get a reply he frowned and sat up crossing his legs as he did so before stretching his arms over his head and arching his back some to try and get some of the kinks out of it and hearing it pop several time. Dropping his hands onto his knees after a moment he opened his eyes again to watch the other with a frown.
Draco bit his lip to stop himself from making any sort of noise as he swayed a bit where he stood due to a dizzy spell that had taken over form his quick standing. “I am standing up” he replied to the other a more harshly then he had meant too.
Harry raised an eyebrow at the reply, wow now he was sounding like the Draco he was used to. Hold on Draco, shards there he was doing it again calling him Draco. He sighed and returned his attention to the other. “I can see that. Now why don’t you sit down before you fall down.” He replied. No sooner had that left his mouth though then did Draco’s knees buckle and he pitch forward, so for the second time in less then a day Harry moved as quickly as he could and caught the falling boy. “You really need to stop this” he chided the white haired Slytherin as he shifted the other a bit and sat back down crossing his feet again and holding the other in his lap.
Draco was at a loss for words, he had no clue what to say or do for that matter. He was no sitting in Harry Potter’s lap, the boy he had secretly liked for nearly a year now was talking to him as if they were friends and as if everything he had done for the past few years had been nothing. Ok who was this and what had they done with Harry.
“Listen I got something I want to ask you about” Harry said once he was sure that Draco was not going to flip out again. when the head against his chest nodded he continued “When those death eaters brought you in yesterday they said that you did refused the Dark Lord what did they mean by that?” he asked.
“After we ate yesterday the Dark Lord showed up for a meeting. When it was nearly over my dad brought me in and the Dark Lord asked me to become a deatheater. I refused.” Draco replied in a toneless and muffled voice as his head was buried in Harry’s chest due to the other keeping him there.
“Good for you” Harry replied tightening his arms around the other a bit as he did so. “Why did you refuse though? I thought that was your dream to become a deatheater and follow Voldie.” He added and immediately felt Draco stiffen against him and try to pull away, he only tightened his grip farther and prevented the other from doing so while he waited for an answer.
After a moment of trying to pull away Draco realized that he was not going to be able to move unless Harry let him so he just stopped trying and forced him self to relax. Burring his into the other boy’s chest he answered the question with a “because I fancy you” which was rather muffled.
Harry raised an eyebrow he had not just heard that from Draco Malfoy. Loosening his grip he grabbed the other’s shoulders and pulled him away from his chest. “Ok I think I just heard you wrong, or I am losing it one…” He told Draco who was avoiding his gaze and caused him to drift off midsentence. “Ok would you stop that and look at me” he stated in an annoyed tone. Once the other finally met his gaze he picked up his previous sentence “…now did you just say that you fancied me?” he questioned not sure what the odd sensation in the pit of his stomach meant he liked or hated that idea.
Draco turned his gaze away form Harry’s again and instead looked down at his lap. “Yes” he mumbled fully expecting to be thrown away from the other or at least for him to snap at him and yell. Instead all he got was silence from the other and being draw back against his chest.
It was Harry’s turn to be at a loss for words. He had no clue how to reply to Draco’s declaration. He had never really thought about weather he liked guys or girls, he had just assumed he liked girls which was why he had been with Cho for a little while that one time. What Draco had said didn’t bother him in the slightest though, it actually made the odd feeling even worse and even made him feel happy. Did that mean he fancied Draco too?
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Just had ta leave it there couldn’t help it. R&R please.