Draco & The Minibar

Warning: Some implications of adult materials. Also.. Yaoi, aka two guys going at it. If that isn’t your cup of tea, turn back now. If it IS, you can join my inner circle. Become my minion!
Timeframe: Post-series.

Note: Songfiction! {Words in italics are the lyrics!}
Song: Me & The Minibar {By The Dresden Dolls}
The lyrics are copyright the Dresden Dolls.

Beta'd: Nobody.. I need a beta. I haven't talked to my old beta in months. Somebody help me out?


Note: You MUST read my previous songfiction, Harry and the Minibar, to understand what's going on!
I'd just like to take a moment and say that I used every lyric line to create these two stories. The lyrics are NOT IN ORDER! But the entire song is there, split between the two chapters. Which was hard but I think makes it much cooler!
There are two chapters as I said, so two endings. One happy, one sad. This one is the happy ending see the next chapter for the sad ending. Enjoy!


Happy Ending

Happy birthday to us
Happy birthday to us…

Draco reached up his hand slowly, setting it down against his warm cheek. He brushed the few tears away, angry he’d even let them fall. This wasn’t the way it was supposed to be.. This was their one year anniversary. And yet, he had said such horrible things to Harry. He’d ended it.

And I sing at the top of my lungs
You have gone so far
You have gone too far
How could he have stormed in there like that? He remembered the previous night and refused to let fresh tears fall. His father had demanded he join the Death Eaters. Nobody knew about he and Harry. How was he supposed to tell Harry? How could he make love to him with that fresh tattoo burning on his arm?

They’re a wild bunch
But if they just knew
The other Death Eaters, including his father, had been so proud at the ceremony. He kept a stoic face and cold exterior through the whole thing, but inside he was burning. The hold his family had was too strong. Their love couldn’t conquer all. Harry was wrong. That’s why…

I was so excited to
Do such normal things with you
When Harry had messaged him, told him they could meet that night.. That’s why he had stormed in so angrily. If Harry just saw the mean, nasty, Draco. If Draco could chase him off then perhaps he would prove that it wasn’t real, true, love. “Dammit, Potter! I just can’t keep this up anymore. We’re too different, you and I. I have to end it, now. So sod off, scar-head.”


I will make the room up nice
Put your insides all on ice
Guilt ridden, he finally took the key he’d found in his shaking hand and pushed it into the lock. It clicked and he opened the door. Candles flickered like dying suns in the dark room. Most were near dying out. He took a step forward, recognizing the soft petals under his feet. “Oh Harry…”

And tonight
It’s just me and the minibar
Slowly Draco walked through the room, the rose petals making him wince with each step. He saw a splash of white against the grey in the dark room. Walking closely, the moonlight from the window splattered across a white place. The minibar door swung open. It was almost empty of alcohol.

So tonight
It’s just me and the minibar
Nobody else
At last he came upon the crumpled body in the corner. Curled up against a straight-backed wooden chair. The head of unruly hair using the seat as an uncomforting pillow made his body numb. Draco knelt beside the figure of Harry Potter, lost in a drunken-stupor, and kissed his forehead.

It’s just us my love


{Author's Note: Next chapter is the sad ending! Enjoy that if you want to read it. If not, please just review! If this story does well I'll do more sequels.
Also, I will reply to your reviews in my story 'Review Replies & Requests', so if you want to read my reply check there! Thank you so much, please, please review and have a great day!}