Draco's Veela Side (Drarry)

Chapter 54

Draco's POV.
His face fell and replaced with rage.
"Pansy?! That bit-" I placed my hand over his mouth and glared at the guillible twat.
"Shut up, Potter." I snapped.
Harry swatted my hand away and shook his head.
"I knew you was bisexual but her? Why her?" He spoke as if she was dirt, which I hated, even though I didn't really fancy her myself.
"In all honesty, Potter, she was never too evil to me and was actually a funny person."
"Then why don't you sleep with her?!" He shouted.
"Harry, why are you so angry? Are you jealous?" I smirked and he pouted, chin wobbling.
"I don't want to be replaced." He furrowed his brows and glanced at the floor. Is that what this is about?

"Aw," I cooed, "No matter what, Harry, I'll never replace you. In a few years, we could both have jobs, kids, wives or husbands and living separately, but you'll always be my best friend. Always, okay? Always." I pulled him close and he stared up at me.
"You promise? I don't want to lose you, Dray." He burried his face into my chest and I grinned.
"I promise. You wont." I stole a slow kiss on his cheek and he chuckled.
"You're so cheeky." He stuck his tongue out and I laughed.
"I am? What if I just..." I leant in... I hadn't done this until he came out the coma and damn had I missed his lips. He closed his eyes, leaning in too. Our lips brushed... Just a little further...

"Harry! Draco! Hurry up, dears, we have guests!"
We pulled back, blushing. Damn, mother, you've ruined my chances.
I rolled my eyes and smiled down at him.
"I guess you escaped this time, Potter." I smirked and he laughed as I took down the silencing charm.
"Wonder who the guests are." He mumbled and I held his hand tightly, "Draco, don't you think it's strange we act as if we're dating?"
I paused. It is pretty strange, but I couldn't call us close friends. Close friends probably wouldn't kiss and sleep together.
"I-er-N-no...?" I raised my eyebrow at him and he shrugged.
"Sure?"
"Y-yeah." I mumbled, not too sure myself.
"Oh, okay." He grumbled, obviously dissapointed. I stopped and knelt infront of him.

"Listen, we'll discuss it later. Or in a few days, because the Greengrasses will be over tomorrow." I got up and he stammered.
"B-Wha-But I wanna speak about it now."
"Potty, I have a wedding to plan for. Come on, you can be the best man." I pulled on his hand but he gently broke it away, walking out into the living room. What was that about? If he wants to be a bridemade, I'm sure I can hook him up.

Harry's POV.
You can be the best man. What the fuck? I want to be the groom with him! I want to be getting married to him!
Call me selfish but he doesn't even like her.

I walked into a male as I exited the bathroom. Weird, considering the only male in the house was the one I'd just left in the bathroom.
"Oh, hello."
He spoke in a rough voice, and I just stared at him in confusion as if I hadn't saw a human before.
"I'm sorry." I came out of it and smiled, "And you are?"
"Jake. You?" He held out a hand and as I was about to reach for it, I was harshly took away.
"Taken." I heard Draco hiss, but I was soon let go when the blond was pinched and held by the ear.
"Hell yes you are, we're getting married in a week or two!"
I turned to see Astoria and Malfoy yelping as he tried to leave the others fingertips. My vision flickered to this Jake guy who was trying to calm down Astoria, to Draco who was whimpering in her grip. I stormed over and snarled at her, raising my wand.
"Not my ferret!" I yelled and she glared at me as Jake pulled out his wand.
"Not my Astory!" Jake shouted, making Draco immediately tear himself away from the female's grip, who now held her wand in his direction. He quickly found his own wand in his pocket, aiming it at Jake.
"Not my princess!" He yelled, "You dare and I'll kill you!"

Suddenly, her father, mother and Narcissa sprinted in and stopped us.
"I apologise, Mr Greengrass, we know how protective Draco can get over Harry at times." Narcissa laughed nervously as we all stood, glaring at the opposing team with our wands now hid in our pockets.
"Hm, well, I don't see why the Malfoys should be mixing with Harry Potter anyway. Didn't he kill your lord? Has he not got his own family? Except his weak parents were killed, of course."
That's what set me off.
"He was a failure! He was nobody's lord! Don't you dare bring my parents into this. They fought better than you!" I barked, cowering near Draco who held me close, stroking my back.
"Calm down." He whispered before speaking up, "So, what was it, again? Wedding plans or else my family will be in danger? Wasn't you lot supposed to be coming tomorrow?"