A/N: Yes, dumbarse Draco cheated with a fucking ferret. Lol...
"You bitch! I told you not to break his heart!" Hermione screamed, pointing at the sobbing Harry in the corner, yelling at the hopeless ferret.
Turns out most of that was what Draco imagined, Silver was alive, and Harry did not forgive him. Sadly the slut and whore part wasn't his imagination.
Draco chittered, tears streaming out our his eyes as Silver nibbled on Draco's ears, licking them, trying to get out a cute sound out of the cowering broken-hearted Draco.
Hermione glared at him.
Silver dooked sadly and headed to Harry, licking his ears.
"Leave," Harry sobbed, quite literally throwing him across the room and maybe, perhaps breaking his back.
He dooked in pain.
"You really are a bitch," Hermione snarled, actually to the two of them, walking over to Harry. "Harry, it's okay," She coaxed shakily, rubbing his back, attempting to slow his sobs.
Pansy sat on the couch, glaring and muttering some un-nice stuff to Draco.
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Draco padded over to Harry glumly after Pans and Hermione left. He nudged Harry's hand which was wrapped around his legs with his nose, dooking sadly.
"Get o- off," Harry cried softly, quite really not having the power to take him off himself. One ferret was enough to throw for one day.
Draco chittered and licked Harry's tears off his cheek sadly, nosing his face.
A/N: Hey guys, my writing is getting progressively worse, I know, so don't tell me it. And I've never been in a relationship, like, EVER, so I dunno what the fuck happens after one cheats, so like, yeh.
When Harry didn't reply Draco let out a sad and small yet long dook, hopping onto his shoulder and beginning to lick his ear.
"Malfoy, s- stop it,"
Of course. He was back to calling him Malfoy. What did I expect? He sat, leaning up against Harry's neck glumly, tears falling down his eyes. Least he could do was cry with his now probably ex. I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you. He began to emit now squeaky sobs and began to shake, turning around to hug Harry's neck lightly, flicking his tongue on the tender skin, still wailing.
Fuck. Harry thought, trying to channel out the crying ferret right in front of his ear. He really, really and unwontedly had a soft spot for whenever the ferret cried, no matter what situation, including this one. Merlin, no. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," He mumbled as Draco continued to cry, and tears trickled down his neck. He really liked babies. And in this, Draco was exactly like a baby. "Fuck!" His tears had now stopped at the concentrating, and he was less upset. "Merlin." He picked Draco up in his hands and leaned against the wall, holding out the whimpering animal in front of him. "Mal- Dray, come on," He pleaded as Draco continued to cry.
He squeaked, licking Harry's fingers sadly in a apologetic way.
"Merlin." Harry stroked the ferrets back of soft fur, massaging the skin soothingly. Did this bitch deserve this care? No. Did Harry have a stupid soft spot and felt he had no choice but to? Fuck yes. And not in a good way.
He looked up at Harry with his tearful and wide eyes. He walked to the edge of Harry's fingers on his hind legs and placed his small paw on Harry's forehead, then resting his head against his, closing his eyes with a sad chitter.
"Draco," Harry sighed, continuing to stroke his back as tears fell lightly onto his hand and lap, and down his nose. He pressed a small kiss on his forehead as he removed the ferret from his face. "I- I forgive you Dray." He murmured, thinking it was best.
Draco looked up at him and began to bounce in joy, jumping onto Harry's face and scrambling to lick and kiss him.
"Draco," Harry giggled as he licked a sweet spot behind his ears, sending tingles through his body. "That doesn't mean what you did was okay," Harry told him glumly, heart breaking when Draco stopped, his warm breath staying put on his jaw.
He chittered sadly and continued to lick his face sensually.
"And that doesn't mean we are dating again." Harry couldn't help but laugh when Draco store at him in horror. "But we are love, so don't worry." He scooped him up and kissed his side.
Draco chittered happily as Harry peppered kisses along his entire body, and his tongue struck out cutely.
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A/N: I had Harry forgive him and they Artie dating again... should I keep it that way, or? Because I've been waiting so long for the dating, lmfao. And - should I do little space? Eeeeeeeee!
"I'm sorry love," Draco murmured as Harry nuzzled his face into his bare chest, arms wrapped around his waist comfortably. He smiled as Harry tangled his legs with his.
"I said its okay, prince," Harry giggled, pressing a wet kiss on his nipple.
Draco played with Harry's hair, running to strands through his fingers happily. It had been an hour since their hands were unconnected, and they had no intention to leave their dorm, with an added agreement from Dumbledore. He sat up and lightly pushed Harry off him. "Not now love," He chuckled as Harry whined. "Fine," He sighed as Harry looked at him sadly. He got up and straddled the shorter, leaning over, his hot breath on Harry's cheek. Lost in his thought, Draco began to ramble. "So beautiful," He dragged his finger down his jawline softly, then above Harry's surprisingly soft lips. If only he could kiss them... not yet. "Perfect," He murmured, caressing the now whimpering boy's cheek. "All mine," He dragged his teeth along his neck, smirking at the sound Harry made. "Mine," He kissed Harry fiercely. "My perfect doll." His tongue slipped in his mouth and explored the familiar place, flicking it on the sides.
"Y- yes, I'm all your's D- Draco," Harry managed between kisses, gasping as Draco moved to his sweet spot, flicking his tongue on his soft ear, nibbling where Harry liked it.
"I hate to break this, but-" He kissed him again. "We have to get to class."
"Fine," Harry sighed, giggling as Draco turned into a ferret, hopping onto his shoulder and nuzzling his soft fur into his neck, placing his paw on it right after to steady himself as he stood, looking over the work as they walked to class.
A/N: And that is the end to the shittyest story ever! Edit: Fine, many people said to continue so here we go. I hope you like this... and please, please tell me, little space?!!! And who?!!
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