To Dare You

Chapter Thirty-three

Draco hopped onto the bed where Hermione and Harry sat, reading the same book. His Harry was sharing and reading a book with a mudblood. He hissed and jumped onto the book, scratching at the pages angrily.

"Draco!" Harry screamed as Silver hopped onto his shoulder.

"Hey!" Hermione squeaked, mending the book with a flick of the wand, staring confusingly as Draco hissed at her. "What's wrong with him?" She asked Harry.

"No idea. He does this." He sighed as he picked Draco up, stroking his back. "These ferrets are too much work, at this point I don't even know," He giggled as Silver licked his earlobe and Draco cuddled his hand.

"I can see," Hermione laughed.

"What the fuck?" Ron walked in the dorm to find Hermione and Harry laughed yet again as two ferrets attacked them playfully. "Where the fuck is Malfoy?" He asked.

"Here?" Draco smirked.

"Wait, but- he wasn't-" Ron stared.

"Yeah." Hermione glared. "Obliviate." She showed the dumbstruck Weasley out of the dorm, smiling as she walked back in. "Done!" She really wasn't in the mood to talk to Ron after all.

"A little help?" Harry asked as he lay, the two ferrets jumping up and down on him.

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A/N: The fucking beginning of Drarry get ready!

It was a quite typical Saturday morning, aside from Silver. Hermione had left a couple of minutes before to deal with Ron, and Draco drew as Silver licked Harry's face.

And the two had groomed, but thats just a whole other story.

"That's fantastic," Harry breathed as he watched Draco draw with such precision, a drawing of Harry, you could almost say as usual. "It really is." He smiled softly.

"Thanks!" Draco grinned and pecked his cheek, returning to drawing.

"Hey Draco?" Harry asked nervously, blushing.

"Yeah?" He looked up at him with a smile.

"You know the fake dating thing we are doing?" Harry asked further more nervously, not knowing how to ask and start the conversation without it being incredibly weird.

"Mm-hmm?"

"It feels so-"

"Real?" He arched his eyebrows hopefully.

"Yeah. And Draco, I can't just ignore it, I like you, a lot." The cringe. "And I was wondering, do you want to maybe actually d- date if you feel the same?" He mumbled, petting Silver as a stress relive.

"Yeah Haz, I would." Draco blushed and kissed him on the lips. It was rather far from perfect, but it was better than nothing. His stomach fluttered as Harry melted into the kiss, running his hand through his hair. He put his drawing stuff down and sat on top of Harry, straddling him. He pulled away and put his face next to Harry's ear. "How long?" He whispered.

"Third year," He groaned in pleasure as Draco licked his lobe and run his teeth along it, nibbling on it lovingly.

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"I love you, Dray." Harry smiled as he lay, head on Draco's lap. He sat up to kiss him, and lay back down.

"I love you too, Harry." Draco caressed Harry's cheek with his thumb. "Now," He smirked, using Harry's head as a table for his drawing. "No stopping me."

"Yeah, I deserve it." Harry laughed.

Draco flipped to a new page, grinning as he drew a delicate image of the two kissing, Silver sitting on to of Harry's shoulder.

Harry fell asleep on his lap, hugging Silver close.

"I love you." Draco repeated softly, kissing his forehead.

A/N: Ooh I love soft Dray. I hope this fulfilled your needs of Drarry. (And obviously imma spice it up they cant be that much of a perfect couple, yeah?)

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"Actually dating?" Hermione squealed.

Harry nodded proudly, kissing Draco's soft white-fur-covered head.

Draco dooked in agreement, licking Harry's hand, pawing at it happily. "He really does."

"Love you? Draco, I told you he does." Silver chittered, licking Draco's ears.

Harry laughed. "Now that I'm actually dating you Draco, no more grooming, it's weird and feels like you're cheating on me." He pouted playfully, tearing Draco away from Silver's tongue.

He squeaked sadly.

"Oh fine I don't give a fuck as long as you're happy and clean." Harry giggled.

"I'm so happy for you guys." Hermione hugged Harry, and stroked Draco's back, ignoring the soft growl that emitted from the white ferret. "I'll go now, Pans is waiting anyways. I gotta tell her!" She ran away.

Draco ran up to the dorms with Silver, leaving Harry alone. He came back after a minute carrying a piece of paper with Silver and plopping it on his lap, nosing it and licking Harry's ears.

"It's beautiful." Harry laughed as Draco waited for a reply, setting the drawing down on the table, hugging the two ferrets close. "Let's go to breakfast," Harry suggested.

"Okay love," Draco laughed, placing Silver on Harry's shoulder and walking out with him.

"Here." Harry fed silver a piece of sausage like he had done to Draco more than a month back.

Silver dooked happily and munched on the meat that Harry had just made raw. He licked Harry's cheek as a thanks, and a give-me-more-food-now way.

Harry handed him another sausage, beginning to nibble his own slowly.

"You have to eat," Draco nudged him softly as he set down his food. "Just a bit of eggs, please?" He asked, ignoring everyone's stares as he held up a fork with food.

Harry nodded slowly and ate the food, his stomach churning as usual.

"I can't belive you guys are actually dating." Ron grumbled.

"Shut your trap Weasley," Hermione snapped. "What?" She asked when Harry and Draco stare at her with wide eyes. "What is it?" She frowned.

"You called him Weasley," Draco giggled as he nuzzled his head into the crook of Harry's neck.

"Yeah." Hermione smiled.

A/N: Drarry began, I repeat, Drarry has begun.