It's not that complicate... it's just...

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,,Alright, we have Andy, Ron-"

,,Are you sure about Ron?" Draco interrupted his soon to be husband, and Harry shrugged his shoulders: ,,Yes and No..."

,,I know he is your best friend, but the last time we met, he insulted me and my mother. I don't care if he wants to insult me again, but I can't not not invited my mother."

,,No, no... I know." Harry sighed, and nodded: ,,I really don't want him to ruin our wedding. But I think Molly is fine?"

,,Absolutely." Draco nodded, and also went through the invitations. They wanted to invite all the Weasleys, and some friends from both of their former houses.

,,Hermione, that could get slightly complicate..." they looked at each other, sending all the invitations away, hoping... hoping Narcissa and Hermione would not trying to kill each other, or better say, they hoped... Hermione would not jump on Narcissa's throat or anything like that...

,,What is she even doing? Hermione, I mean..." Draco asked a bit later, and Harry said: ,,She has a girlfriend recently, and if I'm correct, they are living together since two months now."

Draco nodded, and laughed: ,,I was just imagining Ron's gaze."

,,About me and you getting married, or the fact, Narcissa and Hermione are about to see each other? Because I was imagining exactly the same."

They laughed, and kissed him: ,,I love you, Potter."

,,That is never getting old, is it?!"

,,Let me think..." Draco pretended to be thinking, before he shook his head grinning: ,,No. Definitely not."

,,Want to know something funny?" Harry asked later, when they were lying in bed, and after Draco's nod, Harry said: ,,Hermione and Narcissa had been watching each other... during the last anniversary. At least that's the one, when I've seen it."

Draco laughed, saying: ,,It was during the last four anniversaries actually, but yes I've seen that. I always asked myself, when they would be talking with each other. I mean, my mother was often looking across the room at Hermione, and every time my Mother was talking to someone, Hermione was looking. But..."

,,But...?"

,,I don't really like her girlfriend... I don't know, but when I saw her a few weeks ago..." Harry looked at him in concern, asking: ,,What happened?"

,,It's like she's holding Hermione. I can be wrong about that, but I saw Hermione talking to a wizard, and that woman... her girlfriend... had pulled out her wand."

Harry raised his eyebrows, and he nodded: ,,I will have a look at her, when they are here..."

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It was two weeks later, when Harry was standing in front of a floor length mirror, while Andromeda was fixing his tie magically, until someone knocked at the door, and Narcissa looked inside: ,,I'm not interrupting, am I?"

,,No..." Harry said, and Andromeda left, after Narcissa asked her with only her gaze... she whispered something in Narcissa's ear, who had to laugh, before she closed the door.

,,Are you alright?" she asked him, and he nodded: ,,Nervous..."

She nodded, and he turned around to her, saying: ,,You look great, Narcissa."

,,Thank you, Harry. You too..." she scrutinized him, saying: ,,I'm always thinking back at that moment in the forest, when you were killed... then this bright white light... I'll never forget, how I was walking to you, hoping for a miracle. You can't imagine how relieved I had been, when I felt your heartbeat."

He stepped closer, taking her hand and squeezed it: ,,And I can never thank you enough for that. I can't pay back that you've saved my life."

She smiled, and placed a hand on his cheek: ,,Just protect my son. And I really have to say that as Draco's mother to you, but... if you ever hurt my boy..." she let the sentence unfinished, and they both had to chuckle a bit, before she continued: ,,Lily would be proud of you, Harry. I know she would. And I know you wished she would be standing right here, right now."

,,Yes..." he breathed with a sigh, and nodded, saying: ,,I know your threat isn't meant like that-"

,,Oh it is definitely meant like that, because if you are going to hurt him, I will hex you, and trust me, a thunderstorm on every ceiling in your house, would be just a sneeze."

He pressed his lips together, nodding, and continued: ,,Alright, I know it is meant like that, but... I will never hurt him. You should be known as the war hero. Not me, not Hermione, and not Ron."

,,Perhaps everyone is some kind of war hero, Harry. Not overthink this too much, because many people did their part in that war, to end it. It is over, and we should look forward."

He nodded in agreement, and looked back at her: ,,That reminds me of something... I know it's a bit late, but... can you do me a favor?"

,,Sure..."

,,Don't kill me, but I've invited Hermione." she smiled at him: ,,She's your best friend Harry . Don't you think, I already were aware of that? I think Ms Granger and I can handle that..."

,,Why do I still have the feeling, that there's more than what had happened after Malfoy Manor?" he asked, but she just left his room, placing a hand on her chest, as like to steady herself, trying not to think about soft lips, crashing hard against her own... she took a few deeper breathes... trying not to think about being pushed against a wall... trying not to think about tongues, battling for dominance... trying to forget... fingers... so deep inside of that witch... trying... trying so so hard to forget, she had wished... that she had imagined that witch... to be Hermione Granger...

TBC...