To Dare You

Chapter Forty

A/N: So these are like short 5 - 15 paragraph little mini shit writings, like oneshots, but all the same day and stuff, just different times. Get me? Or am I too complicated...?

"Morning little flower," Harry laughed as Draco nosed his cheek lightly. Harry had thought of the name randomly before sleeping, after picturing the beautiful being with the small yellow flowers tucked in his fluffy hair.

Draco giggled as Harry kissed him on the cheek, nuzzling his head into Harry's neck. He whined when Harry didn't kiss him again and peppered kisses on his forehead.

"Draco," Harry groaned.

"Harry," Draco replied, not stopping to kiss his face all over.

At least he said Harry properly? Or he was automatically starting to become 'more' human, or he was sad that Harry wasn't giving him the attention Draco Lucius Malfoy needed and never had gotten? Yeah, probably.

"Sad little flower," Harry pouted, sitting up, bringing Draco up as well and picking him up swiftly, placing him on his lap gently. He rocked the sad-looking Draco back and forth, cradling him like a baby. He smiled to himself when he cast a spell to 'clean' Draco's morning breath and kissed him, on the lips this time.

Draco squealed happily. "I love you Hawwy," He cooed, licking Harry's neck and nipping lightly.

Fuck yes, Harry would miss ferret-human Draco. "Love you too," He purred, standing up, holding Draco bridal style as he walked him to the bathroom before he could whine about wanting to take a bath.

"Hawwy give Dwaco bath?" He asked as Harry sat him down on the floor gently, beginning to draw the bath.

"Draco, I think you should start to take your own b-" Harry looked at Draco's heartbroken face. "Yes, of course, Hawwy will give Dwaco a bath!" He added quickly, using the nicknames for added effect.

Draco just giggled happily.

"I'm lowering you in," Harry told him after he gently slipped off his onesie, picking the too-light-to-be-human-because-he-isn't-really-one-hundred-percent-human up.

* * *

"What do you want to do today?" On the last day... Harry asked as he slipped on his sweatpants and t-shirt, enjoying as he thought, the last day.

"I dunno," He frowned, like what his response and face always were.

"Oh come on Dray," Harry laughed. "We can't go anywhere, unless the cloak, but there has to be something!"

A/N: Yeah, this "I dunno what to do shit?" That's me actually not knowing, not the characters. Lol, arent I amazing?

"Umm." He thought hard. "Can we just stay here with Hawwy?" He asked. His point of view was just screwed up. Really fucking screwed. It was just as cute, though.

"Of course, anything love," Harry smiled, massaging the ferret's ears gently. He squeaked when he sat on the couch and Draco jumped onto him, as though he was a hundred percent ferret. "Hello love," He laughed as Draco began to lick his cheek happily.

"Dwaco loves daddy Hawwy" He babbled firmly, babbling other shit along with it.

"I have some homework to do love, I have to do that now, as much as I want to spend time with my love," Harry told him, setting him down on the couch, next to him, pecking the taller's cheeks.

"That's okay!" He blushed in the blue as Harry accio-d his supplies and began to read some stuff about muggles, not that he really had to, after all, he was muggle raised.

* * *

"Aww!" Harry cooed as Draco peacefully slept net to him, tongue sticking out, ears twitching, arms wrapped around his waist. It wasn't like he had never seen the arse like that, he was just unbelievably cuter in the last hours he had with the ferret. Goddamn, he really would miss him.

He let out a soft snore and cuddled closer to Harry, unconsciously kissing him.

"I love you," Harry whispered, petting his ears.

"I love you too Hawwy," He got in response, barely a mumble, but still a reply.

* * *

"Can you get any cuter?" Harry giggled as Draco pranced around the room in his onesie, wetly kissing Harry on the cheek, forehead, lips, or peppering kisses on his forehead every time he loped around to his boyfriend.

"Nope," He chittered, sitting down next to Harry with an 'oof' and falling into his arms.

"I love you so much," He directed to ferret-Draco as he slipped the vial out of his pocket with a small tear slipping down his cheek. Even though it wasn't, it felt as if erasing his boyfriend or even losing him.

"Why is Hawwy crying?" Draco pouted, caressing his cheek after wiping the tears away with his thumb softly. He kissed Harry's cheek and wrapped him in a hug, babbling as usual.

"Nothing love," Harry forced a smile and set him on his lap, cradling him again. "Drink this love," He whispered softly, handing him the small vial of heartbreak.

Draco just smiled and nodded, sinking into his arms more.

Harry felt another tear slip. Dramatic much you fucker? He massaged his ear one last time on a large scale, kissing his forehead lightly. In front of his eyes, Draco's ears popped away, his tail shrunk away, and his face changed from amazing soft Draco to a normal pale state. At least he was fucking wearing a ferret onesie?

"Hi love," He smiled, kissing Harry passionately.

Maybe he liked this Draco more. "Hi," Harry snuggled into Draco, tears still slipping.

"Oi, Potter, what the fuck am I wearing? Oh shit, I remember, oh Merlin," He laughed as his memories flooded in."

"At least you remember, Dwaco," Harry laughed as Draco wiped his tears away again.

"Of course I do love," He laughed, still in a bit of a soft state. He slid off, onto the couch and wrapped his arms around his waist like moments earlier, with an added deep blush.

"I love you," He repeated. Probably annoying at the number of times he said it, but it was true.

"That's daddy to you now, you know, correct?" Draco laughed,  nuzzling his head into Harry's side with a cute squeak.

A/N: MeSsY cHapTer fOr yOu, froM fuCker LyDs! I hope this wasn't as bad as it was when I wrote it... and god please, please, please, please, please, etc, give me some ideas on what happens next, please, please, please, please, please, etc. PLEASE!!!