li. november 2

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2nd November. The well anticipated day. Hermione and Draco decided that Draco would leave in the evening around 6 and Apparate to the Forest of Dean, where he would use the Pointing Spell to find their tent. He couldn't wait, and apparently that showed because Professor McGonagall called him into her room and said "you're especially smiley today and if I remember correctly, today's your third anniversary with Harry?" he smiled, something which shocked her and he said "it is, and 'Mione and I were planning to surprise Harry" her face turned grave "okay, but be back before curfew, I'll leave you a door open, or just use Aberforth's kitchen to come in, okay?" he nodded shortly barely being able to contain himself and the immense amount of respect that he had for Minerva McGonagall, someone who he thought to be extremely underrated and who deserved much more credit and was so much more smarter than people made her out to be. He couldn't keep himself and wanted to leave right now. He rang Hermione and said "yo?" he heard a gasp on the side and said "shut it! I'm leaving now and I'm bringing food, is there anything else you guys need?" Hermione whispered to him and said "no, just come, okay?" he 'bade' her goodbye and said "see ya" as he moved towards the Kitchens, he asked Kreacher to pack two different baskets, with the same things.

He went to the RoR and went to Aberforth's who allowed him to Apparate out of his place. He Apparated and reached a beautiful place. The Forest of Dean. He took out his wand and muttered "point me to Harry" and his wand turned towards the left. He moved where the wand was leading. His wand collapsed at a certain point and he freaked out, he picked up his wand and walked a step further and found himself in a haze-like place. Cautiously, another step and he saw Ron's scared face with his wand held menacingly ahead of him. He glared at Draco and said "what were the gifts I was given for my sixteenth birthday by my friends?" Draco knew this was just a test and he said "Harry gave you all the Chudley Cannons merch he could buy and Hermione gave you a book of all the Chudley Cannon players, Pansy gave you a stuffed ginger doused with Blaise's cologne, I gave you a stuffed carrot which actually smells like one and Blaise proposed to you," Ron's face softened and he launched towards Draco and said "Harry's going to love this," Draco sighed and said "that's kinda the point," Ron placed a wet kiss on his cheek which Draco wiped away and said "fuck off!" Ron goofily grinned at him and said "I haven't met you in four months, and I've only hung out with 'Mione and Harry, I deserve a kiss on the cheek," Draco snickered and said "okay you big baby! Now, I'm sending 'Mione out, Harry and I have some business to attend to," Ron made a face and sent him towards the tent.

He took a deep breath and made his best Ron impression and said "knock knock," on the tent. Hermione giggled and said "Ron what the fuck? You li-" she stopped short and Draco turned back to his normal voice and said "I what?" he heard Harry gasp and run out of the 'bedrooms'. Harry leapt into his arms and literally jumped onto him. Draco staggered a little bit, but held onto Harry's waist. Hermione mouthed to him 'I'll leave, good luck' he nodded and said "I missed you," and just at that time he felt that his shirt was damp. Harry's head was buried into his collarbone and he was shaking a bit. He pulled Harry and said "tell me these aren't sad tears," Harry noisily wiped his nose and said "of course not," he took a deep breath and said "god I missed you so fucking much," they sat on the lower bunk, their hands intertwined and the two of them looking into the others eyes. Grey into green. Time stopped, as Draco stared into Harry's eyes and both of them were pulled towards each other. Harry moved closer to Draco and straddled him, something which Draco welcomed. Their hands in the other's hair, their eyes still locked. Harry leaned down and locked lips with Draco.

Oh, how they missed this. The kiss got heated very soon. Harry ran his hands on Draco's buttons, as though he was asking Draco "may I strip you?" Draco made a sound of agreeance and Harry unbuttoned Draco's first button. This was happening, they thought. Harry ran his hands over the toned chest that he could reach. He began unbuttoning the rest of Draco's shirt and took it off. He saw the Dark Mark and ignored it, something that Draco didn't know he needed. Ignorance and then bliss, for all of them. Draco took off Harry's jumper and threw it off somewhere. Harry smiled through the kiss and then broke it and said "we don't have to do this if you're uncomfortable, y'know?" Draco nodded and said "I know; I want to, I promise," and Harry pulled him back in and kissed him. Draco ran his hands through Harry's mop of a head and then he let his hand wander down Harry's bare back.

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