All the Quiet Observers (Drarry)

Chapter 9

"Hi guys. How are you doing with the packing?" Asked Hermione considerably, taking off her coat and hanging it on the dingy coat hanger at the door.

"Not bad, not bad. We really could use a little bit of help, though," Harry laughed as they took off their shoes and stepped inside.

"Well, that's what we're here for," laughed Hermione as they both paced into the living room with Harry and Draco.

Together the four of them packed everything out thing by thing and discussed about where to put everything.

After many hours, they're ere nearly finished.

Harry set some books into the shelf in the living room.

It was very tight and very, very much on the edge of being to small for the both of them to live here together. There was just enough for them to be comfortable and they had to share a small bed.

The kitchen was ideal sized and so was the living room but it was mainly the bathroom and bedroom that were a little tight.

Once they were completely finished, the four of them looked proudly over their finished worked and seemed satisfied with everything.

They sat down and had dinner and a little bit of wine.

At about 9, Hermione and Ron bid farewell to Harry and Draco and left them.

Harry and Draco went to bed satisfied with the work they had done and Harry fell asleep quickly with Draco's warm body next to his.

The next morning, Harry woke up drowsily and checked his watch on the counter. It was already 9 in the morning and Draco was out of bed.
Harry could hear him fussing around in the bathroom. He was probably trying out Harry's makeup or maybe using his own.

Harry got up abruptly and ruffled his hair up.

Draco was heard walking out of the bathroom and into the hallway. Harry stood up as Draco walked in.

Harry gasped.

Draco looked magnificent.

"Your awake," he smiled dismissively as Garry gasped at him in awe.

Draco looked beautiful with lipstick and mascara and blush and his blonde hair ruffled up. He had on a black skirt that fit perfectly on him and had fishnet tights on and a white crop top.

"You look-amazing," Harry gaped.

"Thanks. I'm sorry I used some of your makeup," Draco said casually.

Harry shook his head.

"It's worth it," Harry said.

"Oh..right, I'll hurry up. I bet you've been awake for a long time," Harry said, straining very hardly and tightly to look away from Draco which was nearly impossible.

"Oh, not to much," Draco said casually.

"I've prepared a nice breakfast, too," he said happily.

Harry walked to Jim's Ned hugged him tightly.

"..to make up for having to move in here. You didn't want me to.." Draco added quietly.

"No-really, you don't have to-" Harry began and he let go.

"Well, I'll be waiting at the table," Draco said smoothly and he walked away towards the kitchen.

Harry quickly put on clothes and walked into the kitchen smoothly.

Nothing could make this worse.. nothing could ruin their relationship... or maybe something could... maybe something that Harry had already foreseen.

Harry couldn't think about that's t yet moment; everything was working out all too well...