Draco's Veela Side (Drarry)

Chapter 15

"Harry?"

Potter shot up, bouncing on the first living thing he saw.

"Harry!" He heard Draco gasp, before wrapping his arms around the raven haired boy, "What's wrong?"

"I love you." He smiled, burrying his face in the blond's neck and breathing in his scent.

"I-I love you too, princess, now what did you dream about? What happened?"

"We had a child, and one day-one-one day, we both drew over your dark mark with hearts because you were upset. We were all so happy at that moment, but then my mind skipped forward and we had a big, stupid argument... You d-died... I went with you in a matter of seconds, but-but I was still upset... Our child was an orphan. I just love you so much, Malfoy. You're beautiful, please never hurt yourself."
He squeezed him, crying softly.

"Oh no, Harry no! If you ever have a dream like that again, tell me. Wake me up. Aww, my 'ickle baby! I'll never put your life in danger like that. And what did our child look like?"

The blond boy gently layed them both down, kissing his cheek and rubbing his stomach soothingly.

"I don't know. I-I can't remember." He sighed, "All I could see was you and me, but there was always a little someone beside us. It was obvious they were our child. Draco, do you know how beautiful you are? And that I love you unconditionally?"

"Harry, calm it. I know you love me, I love you too. And thank you, honey. Come on, shush, I got you. I'm here, don't cry." He tugged his hair playfully with his teeth, snarling a little and wrapping the warm blankets around them both.

"I'm sorry, I've just been really weak the past few weeks. I feel so vulnerable to you, and as if I'm such an idiot for crying so much. I've never shown my feelings this much to anybody-"

"Potter, I understand. It's okay, let it all out. Everything you've been through, you've been strong through it. Now you can let it all go, all those feelings you held back. You should feel vulnerable to me, because you love me. But trust me, I'm not going to hurt you. I love you, I really do." He calmed, and Harry cheered up a bit.

"Thank you. I just have... trust issues." Crawling onto Malfoy's chest, he exhaled deeply in relief.

"I don't blame you after everything you went through."

He smiled gently. There was someone who loved him in this world, and that was someone he loved back just as much.

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"Draco?" Harry mumbled, shaking him a little.

"Wa'se time?" The Veela slurred, turning over and pulling the covers higher over his head.

"It's 9 AM, geddup." He urged, pushing him off the bed.

"Fuck off, too tired." Narrowing his eyes at the Gryffindor, he slid back onto the bed and under the covers.

Potter bit his lip, staring at his fabulous boyfriend that was laying on his stomach and staring back up at him with tired eyes.

"Well Snape said he'd install our new kitchen for us today." He wiggled his eyebrows, making Malfoy giggle but roll his eyes.

"Hm." He grinned cheekily, "What's your point?"

"Well I thought you'd be more excited."

"Hm, well, it's only a kitchen." He yawned, closing his eyes.

"Oh, like that thing on your head is only a terrible mess of white hair, right?" Harry mocked, smirking.

"My hair is the sexiest thING IN THIS ROOM, POTTER. IT'S PALE BLOND, IF YOU MUST KNOW. ATLEAST I KNOW STYLE, YOURS IS ALWAYS AN ABSOLUTE MESS! WAS YOU EVER TAUGHT HOW TO USE A HAIR BRUSH, SCARHEAD?"

His reaction made the raven haired boy topple off the bed from laughing too hard. Who knew Malfoy could be so over protective over his hair?

"You obviously wasn't taught how to use a morning voice," He chuckled, crawling back onto the bed, "I bet the rest of the Slytherins in the dungeon can hear you, ferret."

"I'm ashamed at the fact a vile git like you managed to wake me up in the morning with such an attitude. I did not want to start the day like this, but so be it." He crossed his arms as he sat up, lifting his chin high.

"If I'm so vile, why have you made love to me? If I'm such a git, why do you love me so much?" He questioned, raising an eyebrow with a grin.

"Because." The blond grunted, avoiding eye contact with the stunningly green eyed boy.

"Because?"

"Because I can't help it. Lucky for you, Potter, I have a thing for vile gits-" His eyes widened and Harry burst into another fit of laughter, "No! Not all! Only you!"

"Mhm, you have a thing for Filch and Voldemort though, right? And for-" He paused, a small smile playing on his lips, "Pansy?"

"NO!" Draco shrieked, tumbling out of bed to grab his wand, "I sware, I will hex you!"

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." He spoke as if he was completely innocent, but you could sense the cheek in it.

"I didn't wake up on any side of the bed! Hell, I didn't even wake up on the bed! Some Gryffindork pushed me off!" He growled, stopping in his tracks.

"Surely you won't hex me, Drakey. I'm your mate. You can't hurt me!" He pouted and Draco dropped his wand in defeat.

"You lucky little bastard." He rolled his eyes as Harry ruffled his hair and kissed his cheek.

"I am indeed." He glanced at the blush appearing over his boyfriend's cheeks and smiled, "You're actually cute when you aren't scowling. I mean, you're hot either way..." He trailed off, hearing Malfoy mutter.

"Damn right I am. I still hate you, Potter."

"Yeah, yeah, I love you too, Princess." Harry smirked teasingly, knowing what was coming.

"That's my thing!" He frowned, knitting his eyebrows together.

"And you are my thing."

"Shuddup, you smooth asshole."

Harry beamed at Draco's words and stole a small kiss on the lips.

"So, shall we go see our new kitchen? It should really be ready n-"

"YES!"
Suprised by Draco's instant excitement, he carefully took his hand and lead him out the room.

A/N
This was more of a fluff chapter. Most will probably say it's pointless and I agree, this chapter was quite pointless, but then again it leads the story on.

It shows you how much Draco and Harry are really in love without any physical contact. It shows that Potter trusts Malfoy, no matter what.

It'll probably hurt even more when the drama starts though.
(oooooohhhhh)

Don't worry, the fanfiction isn't turning sad, not at all. Nobody is going to die (just to reassure you).
;)