To Dare You

Chapter Fifty-two

A/N: Now this is the fluff I've needed.

"Hey, Harry?" Draco asked softly, looking up at Harry as he lay on his chest, sighing as Snow growled protectively and licked his face.

Harry groaned tiredly and faced away from him towards Snow, giggling subconsciously as Snow chittered, snuggling into his neck.

Draco shook his tears off, as well as shaking the ideas of horrible things to do to the quite innocent ferret, wrapping his arms around Draco's. "Love?" He mumbled, into the warmth of Harry's tender skin.

"Hmm?" He smiled, kissing his forehead, grinning more when Draco whined. "Not now love."

Draco whined again, wanting Harry's full, and he meant full attention. "I'm sorry again," He whimpered, burying his face into Harry's neck.

Harry gently brushed the light strands of hair off of Draco's forehead, pressing a sweet kiss on the pale skin. "I- It's okay Dray," He sighed as he kissed Snow's belly. "I love you Draco, so much, and maybe that's why It's okay," He laughed, hugging the soft Draco back tenderly.

"But-"

"No buts love, it's okay, please, if you want to show your apologies stop apologizing," He pleaded, tightening his grip. Well, tightening as far as possible considering his morning arms who couldn't really grope around anything without the item falling to the ground.

"Fine," He murmured, peppering kisses on his neck.

"Come on Dray, we need to wake," Harry laughed as he checked the time, which was very nicely midday.

"No, I need you." Draco looked up at him pouting.

"Fine, love." He sighed, pressing a wet kiss on his forehead, giggling when Draco whimpered, leaning in to kiss him more passionately.

* * *

"So," Pansy giddily grinned as they sat at a table. She chose to stay back for the holidays, even with an invitation from her girlfriend's parents.

"So?" Draco asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Draco- who did you lose your virginity to?" She asked, giggling stupidly, obviously having taken a few shots of whisky. Or she was just being Pansy.

"Wh-" He blushed. "I- I'm still a virgin."

Pansy nodded and walked away, accidentally falling onto people as she left.

Draco blushed more. "I'm sorry, Haz," He mumbled, leaning into his boyfriend.

"Why?" Harry asked, also flushing at the question, even though it wasn't directed to him. If Pansy didn't have the urge to puke up all of the whiskey, he was sure he'd get asked too. "Are you okay?" He wrapped his arms around his waist after plopping him between his legs.

Draco leaned back more, holding Harry's hands. "I'm sorry for not being open to you, well, you know what I mean," He murmured, frowning slightly.

Harry giggled.

"What?" Draco looked up at him tearfully.

"Oh, no love, I'm just laughing that you apologized," He smiled softly, caressing the boy's cheek, finding it hard as Draco was still taller than him, quite unfortunately at the moment.

Awkward.

"I- If I wanted you to take away my v-card, w-would you be g- gentle?" He asked tentatively.

Well. Harry had never thought about their relationship that far. Him also being a virgin, was confused. "What?" He stared. "Of course love, what makes you think other?" He asked, nuzzling his face into the crook of Draco's neck.

"Can it not be tonight?"

"Draco, love, please, whenever you're ready, nobody said it has to be tonight!" He exclaimed, cradling the boy while still buried in his soft skin.

I mean, people didn't hear, but they still stared at the couple, many still unable to wrap their minds around the two.

"I love you, Harry."

"Love you more," He chittered, kissing Draco sweetly.

A/N: Awwwwhhhheeee the fluffffff!

* * *

"Harry?" Draco straddled the half-asleep boy, whining.

"Hmm- what?" Harry was quite the more tired-from-stupid-boyfriend-waking-you one of the two. "Leave me alone."

Draco hopped off glumly as a ferret. Pouncing onto Harry's warm neck, he licked his earlobe and neck sweetly, pawing at the wet marks triumphantly.

Harry groaned. "Let me sleep-" He pushed Draco off, not bothering to check up on the now, no surprises, crying ball of fluff.

Draco dooked, licking his neck again.

"Fuck," Harry growled, lightly, rolling away from Draco, lightly pushing him again. "Draco, stop." Well, all hopes of sleep were done, he was now wide awake. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, sighing as he scooped the slumped Draco up. "Shhh," He coaxed, rubbing and scratching the soft spot on top of his head gently. "Sorry love," Nope, not sorry. He transfigured a quill into a small toothbrush, as weird as it was, and brushed lightly on his head, slowly moving down his back. He pressed a small kiss on Draco's nose, smiling as Draco chittered in happiness and pleasure. Okay, maybe he was sorry.

Draco nuzzled into his hand as Harry continued to brush and scratch at his fur, licking his palm slowly and sensually, nipping every so often.

"I love you," Harry mumbled, laying back tiredly, still caressing his fur.

Draco squeaked in a manner of the same.

"...sadly, because you're annoying." He added.

Draco looked at him, beginning to cry again.

"No, no, Dray, boo, I was joking!" He exclaimed, kissing the tears off.

A/N: OmFG 'bOO' OMG I LOVE IT Ahhh...

Draco chittered madly, hissing.

"I'm sorry love, no, I'm sorry," He purred, massaging his ears through his fingers.

He chittered happily, forgiving him with a dook. Merlin, if Harry said something about his hair in a bad way, he wouldn't go off that easily. But he didn't, so... lick.

Haz grinned.