Harry wakes up slowly. Groggily, he tries to work out his surroundings, that is when he realises there is an arm over his hip, and his legs are tangled with someone else's. He freezes. As Harry slowly twists, he realises that his body does not hurt that much anymore and is happy. However that happiness only increases when he realises who is cuddling him like a teddy bear.
Draco fucking Malfoy.
Harry smiles softly watching Draco as he sleeps, tracing his facial features with his eyes watching him breathe deeply. It is so warm and Harry never wants to leave. He wants to wake up like this every day for the rest of his life. He blushes slightly at the thought. That is when molten silver eyes meet his emerald green ones. 'Harry,' Draco sighs, 'Did no one ever tell you it's rude to stare?' Harry blushes more and looks away. Draco chuckles and tips Harry's head back to him, forcing eye contact. 'I don't mind.' He says. 'I'm only teasing.' Draco smiles at him making harry giggle and Draco melts. He pulls harry even closer and harry does not complain, just snuggles into Draco and relaxes. Draco grins at feeling Harry snuggle into him more. Maybe he likes him back. He gives a content sigh.
About an hour later, the adults come in and see them cuddling and Narcissa just can't help herself – she takes a photo making Harry blush hard and Draco shout at her to get out. The men just chuckle and hold her to keep her back from the domestic scene. She thinks they're adorable and says so. Draco just growls and pulls Harry beneath him, protecting him from his crazy mother. Harry giggles again making Draco melt again. The adults see, smirk, and coo knowing Draco is in love and that the love is returned.

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