Chapter Forty-eight

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Five more days.

Four more days, until Draco would come back with anger anywhere from little to killing level.

Three more days. Two more. And finally, one more day. Well, a couple of hours.

Harry practically awoke happier than ever, grinning as his eyes fluttered open. Kissing Snow on the head wetly, he ran to the bathroom to shower after not showering in days, him being a depressed lonely fuck, to be relatively presentable to his boyfriend.

He sighed as the hot water ran over him, wondering why he didn't shower in days. Barely drying his hair, he ran out to the dorm where Snow lay, bored and glowing, licking his paws. "Snow!" He exclaimed, scooping Snow up quickly, earning a hiss from the startled ferret. "Oops- sorry Snowie!" He pats the ferret on the head awkwardly. "You, are going to take a bath." Harry frowned, only realizing the ferret hasn't yet. When he 'got' him, he was clean and all, but now he looked a bit grey tinged, not from emotions, as weird as it sounded.

Snow dooked. He obviously knew Harry was speaking, but also very obviously had no idea what he was saying, as not many ferrets were fluent in English...

Harry held the ferret on one hand to his chest as he drew water into the bathtub, having no clue how to bathe a ferret, just assuming to wash his fur with some kind of fur shampoo, body wash, or whatever the fuck they used. As the water rose, turning it off, he gently placed Snow into the water, heart-melting in cuteness as Snow paddled around happily, dooking in pleasure. "As cute as this is, we need to actually clean you now," He giggled, plopping some gentle shampoo on his hands and massaging it into the ferret's soft but wet fur, scrubbing it in ever so gently. He conjured a toothbrush and used the bristles to was his face, earning a dook and chitter of more pleasure from the albino, closing his eyes with a human sigh. Wrapping the ferret in a plush and fluffy hand towel after dragging him out of the water, he softly dried him, grinning as the ferret glowed. his poked his nose gently, and Snow chattered, licking his finger sweetly. He reminded Harry of Draco even more, especially after licking him for the first time. Drying him a final time with his wand, sending a small wave of heat to the little animal, Snow squeaked, nuzzling into his hand, not as sweet as one would hope, as Snow gripped so tightly, it drew blood. Harry winced as his nails dug into his flesh slightly.

Snow, not bothered, continued to 'nuzzle' him, nosing his hand multiple times.

Harry sighed as he mended the wound, and played with Snow's fur, which was a lot softer than any normal no-bath Snow. You could explain it as running your hands through strands of pure silk, handmade, not that weird magic-made shit. Not that the magic made one was bad, just Snow's fur was much, much better.

Snow nipped at him in an affectionate way, which again, turned into a full-blown bite. 

"Hey!" Harry giggled, mending his wounds again. He had to mend too many wounds from ferrets. In fact, he's probably fixed more wounds from these rascals in a month than anything else for his entire life. He fell back onto the bed, attempting to hold the rogue ferret away as he licked the air, trying to lick Harry's ears, showing his pointy teeth.

Draco looked through the ajar door, a look of pain as he saw his boyfriend playing with a ferret that wasn't him, with so much love and praise. "H- Harry?" His voice cracked in sadness as he saw the idiot of a rodent succeed, pouncing onto Harry's face, nipping and licking harshly but nicely.

"Draco, love!" Harry exclaimed setting down Snow, running over to Draco and jumping into his arms without a warning, wrapping his legs around his waist and nesting his face into Draco's warm and tender neck, mumbling a small "I missed you,"

Draco smiled gently and set down his bag, hugging him in return, blushing. Yeah, he's mine. He glared at Snow who looked at the two from the bed, chittering while licking his paws.

Harry mumbled into his neck contently, then pressing a kiss on Draco's smooth lips.

"I missed you too little lion," He breathed between their kiss, waddling over to the bed and placing Harry on it, still pressed against him as he tore his fingers through his hair, humming into his pink and soon to be swollen lips.

Snow chittered as he glowed even more, hopping into Harry's shoulder and curling up into a small ring, licking his neck with his eyes closed.

Draco growled, pushing Snow off angrily. Snow's fur gained a small black patch and Harry retracted, breathing quite heavily as he glared, sitting further into the bed, cradling Snow as his fur continued to expand the black spot. "What did I say?" He mumbled as he kissed Snow's forehead as the ferret hissed, placing a protective hand on Harry's chest.

"No violence," He murmured as though a baby who was being taught a lesson of what to do when mad at people, Harry being the mad mother. "Sorry Haz, I got... jealous?" He looked at his feet as he sat next to Harry, earning another hiss.

"Jealous?" Harry asked. "You don't have any right to be jealous, considering you're the one who cheated on me!" Sure he was mad, but not mad enough that he would ignore Dray. He wanted to but missed him too much. The black ferret shuffled closer to Harry.

"Haz, I'm sorry-" Draco whined.

"It's okay snakie," Harry smiled gently, pecking his cheek as Snow turned normal, a couple of spots still there, resembling a little, fluffy cow. And much cuter one, if we were going there.

Draco leaned into him, tucking his face into Harry's neck with an apologetic and sad sound as he wrapped his arms around his waist.

Harry rubbed his back, stroking the still mad ferret with his hand comfortingly, smiling as Snow wrapped his paws around his finger, dooking happily, falling onto his back and licking the finger. He rest his chin on Draco's head of silk-like hair, taking in the scent of Draco- apples, cinnamon from his shampoo he stole, and very strong yet subtle cologne.

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