Custody

Chapter 14

Draco looked at the pile of clothes in his dressing room. Part of his was regretting allowing Harry to help with his wardrobe. Harry definition of help seemed to be vastly different from a normal wizards definition of help, but still Draco couldn't complain seeing the smile on Harrys face  every time he added more to the pile.

"Do you need help in there"

Draco turned towards the curtain.

"No, I have a feeling your definition of help will be different than my definition." Draco stated sliding on the first outfit finding it rather comfy.

Harrys head popped through the curtains.

"Now come on we both know we would both enjoy it-" Harry paused looking Draco up and down.

"I like this outfit. That goes in the yes pile, but first let me.."

Harry stepped in fixing the outfit.

"Better, now look" 

Harrys hands spun Draco around. He looked in the mirror.

The outfit was nice, but Draco noticed he looked rather pale.

"Its nothing some sunshine cant fix if you ask me. We'll get enough" Harry stated.

Draco nodded turning only to run into an outfit Harry held up.

"This one next."

...

What felt like hours later Draco walked out with two shrunken wardrobes.

"I don't think Blaise will be pleased with me moving more things inside" Draco stated as they sat inside a pub sipping some butter beer. He was thankful they had done this early. The place was practically empty.

"I don't think he'll mind but I'd love if you moved your things into my place, until your house is built, but I've also been meaning to ask you..why don't you live with me? Or maybe move to a different place altogether. That house always had so many bad memories for you, so why don't we build a place to create new memories in?"

Draco set his cup down. Harry wasn't wrong. 

He smiled taking Harrys hand.

"You don't think we'd be moving a tad too fast?" Draco asked.

Harry shrugged.

"Maybe, but we're not kids, and I know what I want." Harry stated slowly bringing Dracos hand to his lips. "And I'll continue saying such until you- "

"Potter?"

Draco turned as Wood came walking over. 

Draco went to pull his arm back but was met with resistance as Harrys grip tightened. He watched Harry hold up a hand stopping Wood before closing the distance placing a kiss on Dracos hand.

"As I was saying I'll continue until saying and doing such until you realize just how much I like you." He stated before letting go.

Draco was silent pulling his hand back trying to fight the blush creeping up on him. He picked his butter beer mug up sipping quietly as Harry turning to Wood.

"Hey Wood, whats up?" Harry asked.

Draco found his tone if anything too casual. He could see Wood glancing at him.

"We've just been missing you at work.. Havent seen you in a while and things are getting backed up. I know you took a leave of absense.. Are you okay?"

Harry nodded. "I appreciate your concern as of today I've never been better. I guess you could say I was love sick. Why don't we meet and talk some other time. Right now I'm on a date and it seems to be going rather well." He stated.