Chapter Fifty-three

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"Boo?" Harry asked, giggling at the new nickname. Pecking the half-asleep ferret's ear sweetly, he stroked his back gently.

Draco purred in reply, licking his fingers.

"I think you're listening, so," Harry scooped him up, still stroking him. "Tomorrow's Christmas, what do you want, love?"

A/N: Yes, I know, my timeline is absolutely horrible, act as if time ain't here...

Draco 'transformed' back into his arms, wrapping them around Harry's neck where the two sat in bed. "You,"

A/N: Awwwhhhheeee I'm crying...

"I appreciate it," He kissed him. "But really, what do you want?"

"I wasn't kidding, Haz,"

"Okay, fine, it'll be a surprise," He huffed.

"Ones-"

"You have enough Dray! No more onesies" He giggled, tightening his grip around Harry and nuzzling into his neck.

"Fine."

"Come on," Harry cradled the now ferret Draco and tickled his belly with a finger, pressing lightly, smirking happily when Draco licked his fingers again and made many sounds, dooking, chittering, squeaking, the deluxe cute pack Harry had luckily won.

Draco rolled his eyes, both at Harry and in pleasure.

Cute fluffball.

* * *

"Why, why?" Harry asked himself as he stood in the onesie aisle, not even knowing why he got there.

Draco was back at the dorm, so really he didn't know.

"Fuck," He mumbled, practically unconsciously grabbing a fluffy cat onesie- with a soft tail and ears, which you could see as a ferret. It was softer than the actual ferret onesie, which is probably why Harry walked out of the store with that, plus some apple and cinnamon shampoo and a Slytherin beanie hat with a green pom-pom.

"Shopping for your ferret?" A Ravenclaw girl asked, knocking the stupidarse shit onto the snow-covered ground with a smirk.

"At least I have a boyfriend." He growled as the stuff flew into his arms, trudging away from the dumbfounded girl.

Dook.

Whoa, he was really imagining things. He stuffed his hand in his bookbag to look for his gloves, which he hoped he hand brung. "And- holy shit, what the fuck!?" He pulled out a disheveled looking Malfoy who was cuddling against the onesie and hat. "I told you not to fucking come, now I have to return these and get new ones!"

Draco dooked apologetically, still groping the fluffy onesie, wailing when all of the stuff disappeared with a pop.

"You suck, Dray!" Harry groan-laughed, wrapping Draco in his scarf, perching him on his shoulder.

Draco wailed again, mad at the not so fluffy scarf, but dooking happily out of the blue as he wrapped part of it around Harry, leaving him cuddled up next to Harry's neck.

A/N: I know this is sloppy lol, just roll with it.

"I wish I could hate you," Harry laughed as he trudged up.

* * *

"Stay," He ordered as if to a dog who didn't obey his previous orders, which is kind of what happened.

Draco rolled his eyes and looked again as he wrapped the red and yellow scarf around him, waddling closer to the fire.

"I'll be back soon boo," He told him softly, kissing the soft fur after grabbing Dracos Slytherin scarf, chuckling gently as Draco waddled even closer, falling over as a heap of Gryffindor scarf.

* * *

"Again," Harry mumbled to himself as he walked out of the store, ignoring the owners face of surprise as he got the same stuff, seeing as how much his love liked them, plus a blanket, obviously fluffy, and ferret treats, which he could only assume Draco would still enjoy, despite being an animagus. 

Trudging back up to Hogwarts, a to-go butterbeer in his hands, he sighed, the cold air reacting to the hot. 

"I'm back, boo," Harry mused as he set down the stuff carefully, bringing his still unfinished drink with him to Draco who lay, still as a ferret on the couch, breathing heavily. "Oh, sorry love," With a small incendio, the fire returned and Draco squeaked approvingly. "Here love, try some," He dripped a couple of beads of the hot drink onto Draco's mouth, giggling as his tongue licked the rest up with a purr.

He jumped into Harry's arms and snuggled up close.

Yeah, he was in 'his stage.'

"I love you boo," Harry coaxed, peppering kisses all over his boyfriend proudly.

A/N: Very short chapter- I wrote this and published it during finals test so like- sorry-

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