wbwl, drarry- he with the avada kedavra green eyes !!!DISCONTINUED!!!

9

-------------the next morning-------------

dracos pov:

it felt right.

it felt right to have harry in my arms, lying next to me, sleeping as if nothing in the world could harm him, even if being at the quarters of his former family and bullies.

it felt good to know that harry felt save enought around me to be sleeping peacefully like now.

" mhhhh....", harry turned around to fac me, still asleep of course, burring his face into my chest.

" cute....", random words started to form in my mind.

" andorable......sexy.........", i waited a little.

" mine", i said out loud, and before i knew it, harry was slowly waking up.

"sorry, haz, did i wake you?", i asked, stoking his hair a little.

" nah.....i needet to wake up anyways.....?", he more like asked me, and fell right back asleep.

i chuckled silently to myself.

after 15 minutes, wich i spent with thinking about the beautyfull angel in my arms, my toughts were interrupted ba the door opening, without a knock!

"...."

there stood the potters.

looking at me, and then at harry, who still was nuzzling into my chest.

they then looked up at me again and glared at me, probably meaning to say something like "get away from charles crush!", or something along the lines.

i instantly glared back at them mouthing " he is MINE".

then harry made a "waking-up"-noise:

"mhhhh", and with that he woke up.

or more like, he opened his eyes but was still asleep?

he just hugged me and started mumbling something like "good smell" and "heaven".

he didnt seem to notice that the potters were here or even that i was staring at him.

but when he did notice that i was staring at him, he blushed a little and sat up looking around scepticaly.

finally, when he saw the potters, he seemed to remember where he was and what he was doing here.

i wanted to wish him a good morning but was interrupted ba a loud bang.

i instantly knew what was going on and sat harry up properly.

then they came in:

raynold and norman fox.

in their hand were little presents and some sweets and cake.

" good morning, hazzy, good morning dray!", they greeted, glaring at the potters while passing them.

" ˋmornin!", i returned the greeting in a friendly maner.

you must know that me and norman and ray have gotten closer, since our goal was the same: protecting harry from any possible danger.

in general, the foxes and the malfoys have gotten closer to eachother and my parents and graynold fox seem to be planing something.

they are always discussing "important buissnes", as they call it.

" good morning to you too!", harry smiled.

the potters just stood there, not getting what was going on.