drarry oneshots

A Weasley

Summary:

draco wants a bit of alone time w/ harry after moving into their new house, but it's difficult with a weasley popping in every minute without warning

INSPIRED BY 'THIS IS HOME'.

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"Bye George." Harry said, before the ginger disappeared in the floo.  Draco took his husband's hand and sat him down on the couch, the blonde sat on the other's lap, tracing his lover's cheeks.  Harry sighs as Draco lightly kisses his lips, suddenly a ginger, freckled girl apparated behind their couch and was now leaning in their doorway, so only Draco could see her.

"Baby..." Harry placed his hand under the Malfoy's chin.  The blonde groaned before getting up and walking up the stairs and sitting just out of view on the top step.  "Oh, Ginny, hello." Harry said, acting like nothing happened.  Draco felt a bit lonely every time this happened, one Weasley after another and he barley got anytime with Harry.  

The Next Day <3

"Draco?! You dyed your hair!" Harry said, this eyes widened.  Almost looking mad.

"What?" The blonde said, surprised at the others reaction.

"You idiot!" Harry yelled stomping his foot down, Harry had been getting mad at Draco a lot recently.  The two boys turned when they heard a plate fall, and two ginger's heads a

"I'll leave..." Draco says, almost as a whisper before leaving the cold, empty house.  The blonde walked down the street and put on his muggle headphones, to block out his name being called from his house.  He kept walking for two blocks until he reached Pansy's house, he had a key so he let himself in and found Pansy in a dressing gown yelling at someone on the phone, but hung up when she saw Draco.

"Why did you leave sweetie?" She sat him down on the couch.

"I dyed my hair, to get some attention but he ended up yelling at me and I just left."  Pansy thought for a moment before pointing to his guitar , that he kept at the girl's place.

"Can you play a song?" She asked, handing it to him.  He started playing, until Pansy encouraged him to sing.

"Get a load of this trainwreck..."  

Pansy nodded, enjoying his beautiful voice.

"His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet.."

"But little does he know, that the stars welcome him with open arms.." Pansy interrupted.  Trying to lighten the situation.  Draco smiles, this reminded him of the old Harry, his boyfriend Harry.  Not this husband that is a hot-headed mess.  Draco walked back down the street, to his surprise when he got inside his house, he heard crying.  He followed the sound, which led to their bedroom, the blonde had brought his guitar, Draco took a deep breathe before sitting down against the wall.

"Are you tired of me yet?"  He sang, his fingers playing the guitar like they were made to do.

"I'm a little sick right now but I swear-" Draco didn't hear the crying anymore, he sighed before continuing.

"When I'm ready I will fly us out of here..." The Malfoy sang, forgetting about the rest of the world. 

"I'll cut my hair." He closed his eyes.

"To make you stare."  He heard the door behind him open.

"I'll hide my chest and I'll figure out a way to get us out of here..."  Harry sat in front of him, he wasn't wearing his glasses so Draco could see his gorgeous emerald eyes.  None of the Weasleys were here, it was just them.  

Finally, they could spend some time alone.