Over the SUMMER (A Drarry Story)

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DRACO MALFOY SAT WITH HIS NEW BOYFRIEND AS THE WAITED FOR THE KNIGHT BUS. He and Harry had all their bags ready as the waited on the curve for the bus. Their owls were perched in the same cage as Draco's was usually always out and flying or in the owlery. Hedwig was tilting her head at Henry, Draco's barn owl.

"Drake... I didn't know you had an owl." Harry said whilst Henry pecked at his fingers through the iron bars.

"Most people don't. He's remarkably quiet and doesn't really like cages..." Draco said then pondered, "But, apparently that only applies when he's alone."

"Yeah" Harry chuckled, a bright smile across his face.

Harry leant his head onto the taller boy's shoulder as a flash of white came, milliseconds after there was the night bus. The two boys stood; Draco helping Harry up onto his feet. Stan came out of the bus and addressed the two boys.

"Hello. One galleon for the ride" Stan said. Stan's eyes drifted to Harry, then his scar, then the boy he was leaning on. "Ah... Harry... nice to see you again." Stan said then gesturing to Draco, "And who may you be?"

Harry looked up at his boyfriend with curiosity, he lightly shook his head; Use a different name, they don't recognize.

Draco nodded.

"I'm Dragon Black... Harry's boyfriend" Draco said confidently and then grinned down at his boyfriend.

Stan's expression remained unreadable.

"Well boys... welcome aboard. Let me take your stuff." Stan said whilst getting his wand out to levitate the luggage into the truck. Once he was down he turned back to the couple and put a hand out. As Draco and Harry entered the bus, they both flipped a galleon each, holding each other's hands as they entered.

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"Leaky cauldron!" Stan called out from the other side of the bus. Draco and Harry stood out of their seats understanding that this was their stop. Draco got out of the Knight bus first, holding both of Harry's hands as he stepped off the bus. Together they walked, hand in hand, all the way through the pub to Diagon Alley. Harry and Draco walked the streets until they found the hotel Harry stayed in his fifth year. Draco opened the glass door for Harry and the walked over the receptionist, who was reading a 'Top-Model' magazine. When they got to the receptionist Harry rung the bell to alert her that she had customers. The girl placed down her magazine reluctantly. The girl lifted her eyebrows at Harry as she scanned him over; her eyes lingering on his scar. Her Hazelnut eyes found their way back to Harry's face. Harry could she her face better from here; in short an owl with a make-up addiction.

"And what may I do for you?" The girl purred.

Draco squeezed Harry's hand possessively, Harry returned the gesture.

"One room please" Harry stated politely.

"For whom?" The girl said while staring at the spreadsheet in front of her, looking for a room.

"Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy" Draco groaned in reply.

The girl widened her eyes in surprise, and then quickly shook it off.

"There are no rooms with two beds available" She said, looking between the boys.

"Oh... we only need one" Harry replied.

The girl chuckled lightly...

"Oh, and which one of you men are sleeping on the floor tonight? ~" She said jokingly whilst slipping the key to the boys.

"Neither" Draco scowled picking up the key and started up the staircase to their room,half-dragging Harry along.