At first Draco is unsure as to why he is awake. Usually Mitty wakes him up by throwing his curtains back, blinding him in the process but there's no light coming from anywhere. It must be the early hours of the morning which begs the questions, why is he awake at this time. He's beginning to drift back off when he feels a weight on the other side of his bed. In one swift movement, he turns over brandishing his wand pointing it towards the dip in his bed. He mumbles, "Lumos." He's not sure what he expected to see but Blaise's face a mere foot away from his own was not it. He pushes himself away with a gasp causing him to get the hiccoughs sending Blaise into a fit of giggles on his bed.
"You idiot." Draco manages to hit his friend with a pillow between hiccoughs and gasps of breath. "You could *hic* have warned me *hic* you were coming *hic* over." He continues to hit him.
"Sorry, sorry. Ow, Draco, stop." Blaise apologises.
Draco throws the pillow at Blaise before lying back down, trying to calm himself. When his hiccoughs are gone he turns to face his friend. "What are you doing here?"
"Mum and Alberic decided to stay in Toulouse for a while. Al's got family there so I told them I'd stay at yours the night before going back to school." Blaise explains shimmying under the quilt. "You don't mind do you?" He asks as he unbuttons his shirt then throws it on the floor.
Draco rolls his eyes. "No, just make yourself comfortable why don't you." He replies half sarcastically.
"Thanks." He starts to unbutton his jeans.
"Hey, you better have underwear on this time." Draco warns him.
"Don't worry. I put a special pair on just for you." Blaise teases and Draco's sure that he just winked as well. "Sorry for scaring you. Thought I'd be able to sneak in unnoticed."
"Better try next time." He yawns turning away. "I'm going back to sleep." He mumbles. "And no cuddling." He adds.
"Fine." Blaise sighs shuffling around to get comfortable.
The next time Draco is awoken, it is by the usual method of blindness. He throws his arm over his eyes to block out the sunlight. He feels Blaise shuffles down near the end of his bed to get away from the light.
"Why?" His friend groans from under his quilt. "Why?"
"Master, it is seven o'clock. Master's Mother asked Mitty to wake Master up for breakfast." Mitty announces from the foot of his bed.
"Yeah. We'll be down in a few minutes." He mumbles. "Make sure there's a place set for Blaise." He adds.
"Yes, Master." She bows then disappears.
With a long stretch and a yawn, Draco throws the quilt off himself and Blaise letting the crisp, icy air hi them. Draco is thankful he's actually wearing pyjamas unlike Blaise who's only wearing a pair of boxers. He grabs his dressing gown then throws a spare one Blaise before they make their way down stairs to the dining room where his Mother is already reading the morning newspapers.
"Morning Draco. " His Mother greets him without looking up from the paper. "Blaise dear, I didn't know you were joining us this morning. How lovely." She glances over the top of the paper to offer Blaise a small smile before going back to whatever article she had been reading.
Draco and Blaise helped themselves to as much food as they could manage. They wouldn't be getting anything else to eat until later that night in the Great Hall. Draco didn't like to snack on the sweets the trolley lady brought down the train. They made his mouth feel dirty. Once finished they excuse themselves and head back upstairs to get dressed.
Blaise pulled on the clothes he had been wearing when he arrived earlier in the morning. The shirt was quite crinkled from spending the night on the floor so Draco offers him a jumper to wear over the top which he gladly takes.
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The Marriage Decree
FanfictionWhen all eligible wizards and witches are forced into marry in order to increase the population after the war, neither of them thought they'd ever have a chance at happiness again. Especially not with each other. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTE...
