Chapter 1

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It was Monday morning, Harry woke up, still tired, to see the blonde-boy with his arms wrapped around Harry, head resting gently on his chest. He smiled, and reached over to the nightstand to grab his glasses, being careful not to wake the man cuddled up on his bare-chest. Draco was a light sleeper though, and instantly woke up, whispering a small, "Good Morning."

Harry smiled once again and replied with "Morning," while also kissing him.

"Do we have to get up?" moaned Draco before rolling over.

" Yes Draco," replied Harry. "It's Teddy and James' first day at Hogwarts."

Draco's eyes snapped open, "Oh yeah," he exclaimed.

As if on cue, their doorbell rang. "Who would be here this early?," wondered Draco. "I'll get it!" he said.

Harry didn't argue, as that meant he could sleep for a couple more minutes. "Fine by me," the brunette haired man said.

Draco hopped out of their warm bed and went down stairs to see who was there. Harry tried to fall back asleep, but curiosity got the best of him once again, and he followed Draco downstairs, making sure not to be heard. He stood quietly at the bottom of the staircase, peaking around the corner as his bed-mussed haired husband opened the door.

"Hello," the man said as Draco opened the door. "I might have the wrong house," the man said looking at Draco nervously, "Is Harry home?"

"Who's asking?" replied Draco suspiciously.

"U-um, Dudley...Dudley Dursley."

Harry's heart nearly sunk in his chest and his stomach dropped to the floor as he heard the name, that vile name.

Draco gave the man a dirty look as memories flashed through his mind. Memories of Harry telling him about the Dursleys. His eyes stinging with tears, completely vulnerable. Oh, the horrible things they did to him, it was practically torture.

"Nope. Wrong house." Draco said through his teeth.

"It's fine," Harry said appearing from behind the corner. "Can you go wake up Teddy and James? They can't be late on their first day."

Draco glared at Dudley once again, and looked back at Harry, his eyes pleading him not to talk to the man in their doorway. Harry's eyes looked dead, but he gestured for him to go once again. Finally Draco sighed and went back upstairs to wake up the kids. He kissed Harry before leaving and whispered "Good luck," in his ear.

Harry smiled faintly and then turned back to the door. "Would you, um...like to come inside?" Harry asked.

"No, I'm fine," replied Dudley, staring at Harry's still bare chest.

"Please come in, I'll be right back," Harry said anxiously before running upstairs.

Dudley stood in their front hallway, still very confused about what had just happened. A few moments later Harry came down again, fully clothed, and gestured the man to the couch. Dudley hesitantly sat, making the couch sink under his weight, as his cousin sat in the chair to the left of him.

"So, uh...What um, what brings you here?" said Harry tentatively.
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So I really hope you enjoyed the first part. Chapter 2 coming soon.

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