A Life Changed

Hey everyone i think this is shorter than my other chapters anyway im so happy about all the hits ive been getting 2,000 hits in two days im so happy!!

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elphaba - ok for one thing you shouldnt have said anything because if had read the other Author Notes you would have seen that i have a beta second of all nothing you say and make me cringe because those whoe critizie cant harm those who create besides who are you to critizie me when you have NO writings of your own

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here is the sixth chapter beta'd
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Chapter 6

A month and a half had past since that night he found out that he was arranged to marry Draco. Since then the fights had been few and far between. Sirius had grown used to the idea that Harry was going to marry Draco. It also helped that Draco could bake a cake that could rival sex in taste. The comment was lost on Harry but obviously it made Draco smile like an angel. Harry hadn't had a nightmare in weeks since moving into Draco's room. Ron had made a stink about the room change until Hermione informed everyone that she was moving her stuff into Ron's room. After that Ron quickly shut up. In the mean time plans for the wedding were mounting as Hermione and Ron had also gotten into the action of it. Draco and Harry would pick out their favorite things of whatever they were working on and Ron would help them make compromises while Hermione would do the setting up. If Harry or Draco were to call then someone would find out what was happening with the wedding . Dumbledore had visited with this advice that Hermione make all the transactions. The only thing that would require either Harry's or Draco's appearance was the wedding attire.

Draco had yet to decide on whether he wanted a dress or a dress robe. Hermione was going to take Draco to a dress maker while Ron would take Harry to a robe maker. Draco still refused to let Harry even know what he was going to pick so Harry resigned himself to waiting for that big day. Dumbledore told them that the ministry was holding up the applications for their marriage so the wedding wouldn't happen until the week before they went back. Harry, at this moment in time, was sitting against the head board of his and Draco's bed looking at his homework. Draco was laying next to him watching him. They had contently slept in the same bed but had never broached the topic of anything further. True to Draco's word he stopped himself from doing anything that Harry might be uncomfortable with. Although Harry found himself wondering if Draco was truly happy with this arrangement. Slowly he set down his homework and looked down at Draco.

"Bunny are you alright with this?" Harry asked as Draco looked up at him tilting his head.

"What do you mean?" Draco asked as Harry slid down further in the blankets.

"I mean you are obviously alright with doing things with men. And i was just wondering if... if you were alright with us not doing anything," Harry said slowly as Draco sat up looking at Harry uncertain.

"Of course I'm alright Harry. But I would be lying if I said I don't get slightly discouraged when I think about the fact that I can't do a little more with you. Though I'm glad for what I get to do with you." Draco reassured as Harry smiled softly.

"I guess I was just afraid that you were unhappy about how slow I'm letting you in." Harry whispered looking away. Draco smiled and lightly placed a quick kiss to Harry's cheek.

"You're sweet Harry." Draco said as he laid down close to Harry. Both boys wrapped their arms around each other as Harry gently rubbed Draco's back. "Why don't we go shopping tomorrow Phoenix?" Draco suggested as Harry looked down at him.

"You mean just us?" Harry asked as Draco nodded happily.

"We could pick out some things for ourselves. I mean when school starts we can have things that are ours." Draco suggested as Harry smiled brightly.

"I'd like that a lot." Harry said as he gently pushed Draco's bangs away. Draco's eyes sparkled with happiness almost trapping him in their hold. "You know you could make a fortune if they could make gems the color of your eyes." Harry said as Draco blushed bright red and buried his face into Harry's chest.

"Oh my." Draco cooed into Harry's chest as Harry chuckled.

"What couldn't take a compliment?" Harry laughed as Draco looked up at him.

"That is the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me." Draco whispered as Harry blushed deeply.

"Really?" Harry asked as Draco nodded blushing softly.

"Your eyes are pretty too." Draco whispered as Harry smiled brightly. Slowly Harry gently kissed Draco's forehead making Draco gasp again. "Harry you kissed me!" Draco cried his eyes widening. Harry smiled chuckling softly.

"Yes I did. Is that wrong?" Harry asked as Draco nearly tackled Harry onto his back. Draco laid over Harry smiling softly.

"You are coming around. I'm so happy!" Draco said as he lifted his head looking down at Harry. The smile on both their faces were genuine. This was the first time either had been happy in their lives. Harry slowly ran his hands over Draco's sides.

"We should get to sleep. If we are going shopping then we need to gather our strength." Harry whispered as Draco nodded.

"Can I sleep like this?" Draco asked as Harry blushed and smiled.

"Alright." He gently adjusted Draco so both his legs were between Harry's. Both boys gasped as their manhoods pressed together with wonderful friction.


"Maybe this wasn't such a good idea." Draco whispered as Harry shook his head.

"It's ok. Just lay your head down. I'll be fine." Harry whispered petting his hair. Draco smiled and laid his head on Harry's chest sighing softly. Slowly both boys fell into a deep sleep.


The image of Draco and Harry sleeping was wiped away with a splash of a hand in water. A shrill cry followed as an elegant hand hung over the image dripping from the water. Slowly Narcissa turned away from the witch's glass to look toward her Lord Voldemort who was seated not to far from her. The look on Narcissa's face was that of rage and pure hatred. A deep chuckle hit her ears.

"You know if you're not careful Cissa your face will get stuck like that." Voldemort taunted as Narcissa glared at him.

"This is ridiculous. I should go there and kill Potter myself!" Narcissa screeched as she found herself on the wrong end of Voldemort's wand.

"I believe we had an agreement of our own Narcissa. Your son brings Potter to me and I get the honor of killing him myself. Since your son has obviously decided against following your orders your part has to change," he hissed as Narcissa gulped thickly. She had think fast. One did not keep the Dark Lord waiting.

"Tomorrow the two of them are going on an outing. A few Death Eaters could kidnap Potter and bring him here for you My Lord." Narcissa suggested as Voldemort contemplated standing up out of his thrown. He walked around as he stopped.

"No... let's leave them be. We will strike when the time is right. Now is not the right time." Voldemort hissed as Narcissa clenched her fists watching her Lord crush her plan. "Leave me Cissa." Voldemort with a flick of his wrist. He moved away with a swish of his robes. Narcissa bowed to his retreating back and walked out of the hall. Inside she felt her anger building. Her Lord was always trying to find some reason to kill someone only to come back with the right answer himself. She knew that if she didn't think fast then her Lord would find some special reason to kill her. She opened a door to her private room only to see her sister, Bellatrix, sitting on her bed filing her nails.

"How did your private meeting go?" Bellatrix asked as Narcissa ignored her waving her mask off, her blonde hair tumbling down her shoulders. She slowly sat down at a vanity with a large ornate mirror. Even in her mid 30's she was still stunningly beautiful. Her flawless skin was the envy of many women and the desire of many men. Her body was still as ripe as when she first married Lucius at the age of 16. Lucius had never been one for true beauty. He was merely a stepping stone to her true potential. She heard Bellatrix get off her bed resting her hands on Narcissa's shoulders. "What is your next move Cissa?" Bellatrix inquired as Narcissa looked her sister from the mirror. Her blue eyes cold as ice.

"I am unsure dear sister but i promise you this. The marriage between my son and Harry Potter will not last a single day." Narcissa whispered as she stood up walking to a picture of Draco as a baby. His blonde hair had not faded since the picture had been taken. He was still her obedient little boy. A sneer met her lips as she turned throwing the picture past her sisters' head where it smashed into the wall falling to the ground. The frame was shattered with a single piece of glass slicing Draco's smiling face in half.