Drarry smut

Marriage contract (longer chapter)

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They're 22 and harry works as a chef for Draco while Draco made his own company of selling brooms while Ginny tests them.

Draco's POV

"Draco, you can't dismiss a bride forever" my father said while sitting on my couch, in my house. "Don't you see? I'm perfectly successful without a bride, plus the only one I want doesn't want me" I told him gloomily. "Speaking of your so called 'love' who is she?- or he?" My father corrected. I was sat across from him with my legs crossed and coffee in my hand. Although I preferred black coffee Harry insisted i try his new concoction which, I have to admit was adorable to watch him talk about and show how exited he was to talk about it. He was so proud of himself, it was the most refreshing thing he's done since working for me. It's as though he thinks I'll hex him if he does something wrong. "Draco?" Lucius asked snapping my out of my thoughts. But the drink was good, it was really good. "How about you just offer them money?" He suggested. "No that wouldn't work" I told him. "Fine. We'll host a engagement party to find you a good match. I will invite all the pure bloods, male and female." He told me and my heart sank. "What?!" I cried. "This isn't a offer Draco, Our bloodline has to continue." Lucius said with a cruel glare. "Even if it is without childbirth." He mumbled and got up, apperating away.

I held my knees close to my chest and sipped on the coffee, it was sweet with a little bit of mint and strong taste. "Harry!" I called softly and it didn't take long until harry was rushing in covered in flower and eggs. "Yes?" He asked "can I get another one of those drinks you made?" I asked him with a light smile. "Of course... is everything ok?" He asked politely. "Yeah, everything's fine" I promised. "Ok," he said slowly. "And yeah, I'll get you another coffee" he smiled and took my cup away. Once he was gone I sighed I really did like him, but if I didn't get married soon my father would make me marry someone like Astoria greengrass or my best friend pansy. "Hey! Any new brooms for me to try?" Ginny asked from my back yard. "In the shed, and be careful I'm not so confident in this model" I told her. It was the truth, since I had been so caught of in my thoughts I couldn't focus on it very well. It was getting more and more annoying not being able to think about everything and getting interrupted every few minutes. "Here you go!" Harry said behind me. I smiled immediately and took the coffee. "Thanks" I said and went back to my thoughts. I didn't realize harry had taken his lunch break to just sit next to me in silence. "What's wrong?" He finally asked and I turned to him. "Don't worry about it..." I whispered. "It's to late for that. Is it that whole marriage thing that your fathers making me cook for?" He continued to question. "Yeah" I gave up and felt like shrinking into the couch, I was really talking about how I was going to have to get married to someone else to the person I was in love with. My life was so fucked I thought sinking into the couch may have actually been a good idea. "That really... sucks..." harry whispered and he sounded sad which I thought would make my mood better, but it only made it worse. "I know" I told him. "Still, what right does he have? You're a fully grown adult!" Harry said getting worked up. "He has the right over my inheritance I wouldn't be able to survive without it. I'd have to get different investors and I wouldn't be able to retire." I said exasperated. "Well... maybe you'll find someone you actually like there?" He tried. "Doubt it" I countered.

"Why?"
"Im already in love with someone who doesn't love me"
"Who?"
"Someone"
"Who is someone?"
"You"

I blushed. I just couldn't see a reason not to confess anymore, it was now or never. "What?" Harry asked shocked. "You" I repeated and kept my gaze away from him. "So you lied?" He asked with what I assumed was a smile on his face. "What did I lie about exactly?" I asked. "That I don't like you back" he said simply and looked at me. I felt his gaze heat my face and turned so I could get the slightest feeling of revenge when I saw him blush as well. "So..." he paused trying to distract himself from the heat covering his face. "We like each other?" He asked. "I guess" I smiled lightly and turned my head back. "What does that mean?" He asked. "It means we're either secret and you'd have to be behind someone else's back or engaged, you pick." I said sarcastically. "Shit, obvious choice but damn" he said and laid back on the couch. "Agreed." I said but reached my hand out for his which he happily took. "I love you too by the way" he said with a small smile. "I wish I had a ring for you, I could have at least asked you to marry me properly." I said disappointed. "Maybe you can do that in front of your dad at the party?" Harry smiled and turned to me. "That would be so funny, I'm absolutely doing that." I told him smiling back. He just laughed in return his blush still light on his cheeks. "Do I still have to cook?" Harry asked me jokingly. "Don't worry, I'll cook with you" I smiled. He smiled even wider like he was overjoyed by just the thought of me which made me happier then I had been in a while. "Is it ok if I call you baby?" I asked him wanting to call him pet names. "Sure" harry shrugged blushing adorably.