The Potters.

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'Christmas, Mum said you can come round if you'd like too Draco' Harry was saying for the twentieth time that day. Draco still hadn't given him a proper answer and instead tackled him in kisses 'No, Draco! Come on please' Harry pleaded. Draco eventually gave in 'fine, but if they hate me I'm never going back'

'But why would they hate you?' Harry asked, completely oblivious.
'I don't know. Maybe because I'm a Malfoy! I don't think that's a good thing Harry' he replied, red gushing up his face.
'You'll be fine! Look on the bright side, if you make me happy then they're going to accept you into the potter house' Draco just shrugged and Harry pulled him into a warm hug, kissing his shoulder 'I promise you'll be okay Dragon' he whispered.

Harry smiled to himself and began to pack up his belongings. They'd be leaving early in the morning the next day. Harry continued to messily chuck things into his bag. It wasn't a big deal if he left anything as he'd return so soon.

In the Slytherin dormitory Draco did the same. Shoving random pieces of clothing, mix match socks, some books for his homework -that he most likely wouldn't do- and making sure his wand was inside his robe pocket.

Both boys fell sound asleep. Harry had no night terrors and Draco slept softly. The warmth of their beds engulfing them.

*

Morning roused late. The sun shone brightly on the snowy morning. It was nine. Harry woke, stretched, then got up happily. Today Draco would come to the potters house.

He picked up his glasses placing them onto his face and he dressed in his usual scruffy muggle attire. He didn't try to keep his mane of messy hair normal, but left it the way it was.

Draco did similarly. Leaving his hair a chaotic blonde mess but putting his black suit attire on. He thought this may impress the potters, even if he wore it most days. It seemed formal. Would the potters like that?

After a while, both Draco and Harry exited their dormitories, to their commons rooms and out towards the great hall for breakfast.

'Hello Draco' Harry said, upon arriving next to Draco in front of the doors 'Hey' Draco said, taking his boyfriends hand in one with his luggage in the other. They both strode along to the Gryffindor table, taking their seats and piling their plates with as much food possible. Even then it wasn't as much as Ron's.

Once finished and completely fed, Mcgonagall told the students to head out to hogsmeade station. A loud scramble and scraping of chairs could be heard while people tried to push their way out the doors. Ron and Ginny were not headed home this Christmas as the rest of the Weasley family were paying a visit to Charlie and had left earlier in the week.

Draco tugged at Harry's sleeve and he stood up. They both grabbed their stuff and headed out the school grounds, followed by a ruckus of many other students who were heading home.

Upon arriving at the train, hundreds of students jumped onto the train. The doors shut and the whistle blew. Steam pumped out of the scarlet train and Harry and Draco took a seat in a compartment alone at the back while Hermione joined Luna, Neville and Seamus in a different end.

Tired, slightly nervous and missing Hogwarts, Draco laid down, resting his head in Harry's lap. Harry took a chunk of Draco's hair and wrapped it around his finger then dropped it and proceeded to run his skinny hand through his hair. The scar 'I must not tell lies' still etched into his skin.
*

'You're so pretty' Harry looked down at the pale boy sat in his legs and admired him. Draco hummed a sleepy response 'we'll be there soon. You best get up' Draco stirred a bit but stayed put 'come on Dray. A couple minutes and we'll be there' this time Draco got up and yawned.

The train made an abrupt stop and Draco and Harry stood up, taking their bags and luggage from the rack above them. They headed out the compartment doors, sliding it shut behind them.

Smoked still puffing, Harry got off, Draco following. Harry spotted his father first before seeing his mother. Along side them stood Sirius and Remus. Harry ran up to them, his mother embracing him.

'Hello Mum' said Harry excitedly. Draco came trudging along behind him 'hello Mrs.Potter' he nodded at Lily 'Mr.Potter' he nodded at James. They both looked at each other and chuckled softly 'You can just call us James and Lily, Draco' James said.

Sirius and Remus both stepped forward. 'I'm not sure if you remember us. I'm Sirius, husband here is Remus' Draco shook both their hands and then said 'I remember. Remus was our third year D.A.D.A teacher and Harry has told me all about you' he gestured towards Sirius 'you seem lovely' Draco gave a warm smile to both men.

'Alright then' Remus started and clapped his hands 'we better get back. You two must be tired'

As soon as Draco and Harry arrived at the potter household they said there farewells to Remus and Sirius and bade Harry's parents goodnight.

Draco yawned once they walked into Harry's bedroom. It was covered in quidditch posters. Draco immediately stared to undress until he was left in just his underwear. He flopped down onto Harry's bed and curled into a small ball. Harry smiled to himself, repeated Draco's actions and fell next to him. He laid his arm across Draco's and held him close, kissing his forehead before both boys fell softly asleep.

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