Drarry one shots

A Death threat to the microwave

Harry and Draco lived in a flat in London, after the war they had made their amends and discovered that both of them had feelings for the other. When they returned to Hogwarts for their 8th year they became closer and closer, of course, they went through some troubles when Draco's parents were arrested and they intended to arrest Draco as well Harry stepped up for him. Harry bought the flat and left the Dursleys for once and for all and when he saw that Draco had nobody he offered him his friendship which soon turned into more than that and by the time they finished their 8th year at Hogwarts they were madly in love, so they decided to live together.

"Harry!!! How in the hell do you use this bloody thing?" Draco screamed from the kitchen, every day was another adventure for Harry because he had to teach Draco how to use muggle things often; yesterday was how to use the remote for the TV, the day before it had been how to use a phone not to call no, no, no, it was how to use a phone so Draco could play and so on and on but no matter what Harry fell in love all over and over again with Draco. Today was early so Harry couldn't even imagine what Draco was trying to do, when he went to the kitchen he found Draco about to hit the microwave with a bat so Harry run and got between the microwave and Draco and took the bat from him.

"Dragon, just what do you think you are doing?" Harry asked

"Well, you said that this stupid thing could be used to heat things and you said that I could use it to heat my water and that it would be faster than brewing it, but this thing won't do anything and I'm done trying to get it to work!" explained Draco with a red face because of how angry he was.

Harry took a look at the little screen on the microwave and it had 3 minutes and everything was good Draco only needed to press start so that it would work, Harry turned to Draco once again and tried to hold back his smile, but Draco noticed and his face started to get red once again.

"It is not funny, Harry! Help!" Harry smiled and took Draco's face in his hands and gave him a pick in the lips before explaining

"Okay here is the thing; you did everything perfectly well you only forgot the last thing to do; you have to press this little button that says 'start' so the microwave can start heating your water. Harry pressed the button and indeed it started heating the water, he turned to Draco as if saying there you go my darling Draco responded with a smile.

"I'll use magic next time it is far better and easier," said Draco not letting his pride go down

"As you wish my love," said Harry while taking the mug out of the microwave and handing to Draco, they sat at the table and Harry observed how the love of his life drank his water and though: 'I can't wait to teach him how to use the washer'.

"Can't believe you have me living here," said Draco joking "I guess I love you way too much, you lucky scarhead"

"I know I know but I love you way to much too" replied Harry taking Draco's hand leading him towards the room so that they could cuddle and sleep for the rest of the morning.