Chapter Fifty-six

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"Harry?" Asked Draco as they walked around the almost-empty corridors hand in hand, just looking at the Christmas decor that was still up.

"Yeah?" Harry smiled at Snow who bounced around him happily, twisting and rolling, only getting his not-so-white-anymore fur darker by the jump.

Draco glared at the animal. "How come you don't go home for the holidays?"

"Complicated," He sighed, swinging their arms drastically. "Abuse, too much work, not that I can if I wanted to, that kind of stuff." He shrugged.

"The Dursleys are hurting my Harry?" He stopped in their track, face darkening.

"Y- yeah, but Dray, love, don't-" 

"Take me there." He growled, scaring Snow, even.

"No, Draco, darling, I can't, w- well, you can't use magic or you'll be suspended and you can't be with me!" He exclaimed wildly.

"Then I guess I won't use my fucking wand," he murmured, fists balling.

"No, love, please, stop," Harry worriedly, rubbed his back, Snow clutching on his ankle. "Darling, it's okay, calm down," He hugged him, looking up at him from his chest.

Draco smiled softly, pecking his forehead. "Sorry, my love," he hugged him back, ignoring the rude nips to his feet.

"Let's go back," He grinned, quite worried Draco knew how to apparate or something and could just go there with any description of the Dursley's or their home. He held his hand again and walked up the moving stairs with the two, gently caressing Draco's tender skin with his thumb.

Draco sighed as they stepped into the familiar place they had stayed in for days on end.

Harry sat down on the couch, letting his hand go and scooping the ferret up. "Snowie, you need a bath," He sighed at the dirt-covered fur.

Draco glared again as Harry shuffled up the stairs to the bathroom a dooking ferret in his hands that wasn't him. Oh if only he had died...

A/N: DRACO YOU LIL' BLEEP BLEEP BLEEP YOU BLEEP!

Harry grinned as Snow swum around the hot water, paddling and splashing water. "Hey, come here, can I clean you now?!"

Snow chittered and swap away, tongue sticking out.

"Snow!" He giggled, scooping him up and beginning to gently wash his fur with small soft massages.

"Fuck," Draco whispered, glaring from the doorway as Harry massaged Snow the way he did to him, his little dumbarse ears twitching happily to his boyfriend's touch. He even used the fucking toothbrush on him, the one that was reserved for Draco himself!

Merlin, Harry didn't even hear, good for him and Snow, bad for Draco. "Snow!" He burst out laughing as bubbled covered his body and he shook it off onto Harry.

"Stop."

"Dray, it's okay!" Harry giggled, rinsing the ferret off and gently drying him with Draco's towel. By accident, of course, but?

Draco growled, turning into his ferret form and into Harry's arms next to Snow, snuggling close to him, deciding not to kill Harry's 'friend.' He licked Harry's finger cutely, wrapping his paws around them, tail flicking on Snow's arse of a white head.

Harry smiled, kissing the top of Draco's head, walking out with the two, setting Snow down to run around, cuddling and massaging Draco.

Chittering, Draco curled up in Harry's palm, nipping at his soft thumb.

"Ouch," Harry wiped the blood off his finger quickly.

Draco looked up at him tearfully.

"No, Draco, love, it's okay, I'm fine, darling, no-" Harry groaned. "Fuck."

Draco began to wail, licking the two teeth marks while weeping, licking and patting while snow ran around causing havoc.

Well, Harry had two crazy ferrets. "Stop! Both of you!" He screamed, shaking Draco off and scooping him up along with Snow, holding them eye level.

Draco continued to cry and Snow stilled, looking at him innocently.

Harry set them both in the empty tub sternly. "Fucking stay, leave me alone a bit." Merlin, the two were a handful.

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Shit! Harry jumped up and ran into the bathroom, sighing in relief when he saw there was no blood and the two wee peacefully- or Snow at least, Draco was still crying- sleeping, each at the ends of the tub. He scooped Draco up, handling him with care and he trailed kisses down his back, waking him. "I'm sorry love, I got mad, I didn't mean to yell, boo,"

Draco bowed his head apologetically, obviously wanting to stay in his fluffy form. HE carefully cuddled close to Harry, licking slowly and softly, making sure not to nip in happiness, despite his extreme happiness.

"I love you,"

Draco squeaked and chittered, closing his eyes again.

Harry grinned, wiping the tears off tenderly. Deciding to leave Snow sleeping he stood and walked out, plopping on the bed with a sigh.

A/N: I know, I know, sloppy, too much fluff, DONT EVEN TELL ME I'M ASHAMED AND OUT OF IDEAS PLEASE GIVE ME SOME PLEASE PLEASE PL-

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"So fluffy," Harry murmured, caressing Draco's platinum hair.

"Potter, please," He laughed,

"So small," He breathed, running it through his fingers.

"Love, what are you on about?" Draco frowned, sighing in pleasure as Harry experimentally tugged loosely.

"So cute," He brushed Draco's hair with a toothbrush.

"Darling, please, I'm not a ferret and you're messing up my best quality," He groaned, fixing his hair with a glare.

"Sorry boo," He giggled giddily, stroking Snow's back with the toothbrush Draco shook away.

"Okay- no, use the toothbrush again," He growled at the sight.

"Nice try," Harry ruffled his hair, humming contently as he massaged Snow.

Draco smiled, then fixed his hair.

Harry continued to hum, leaning against Draco tiredly as Snow curled up on his chest. He opened his book and began to read from the thin pages.

"What are you reading?"

Harry shrugged, showing him the cover.

"Huh, never read it." Draco smiled, quickly glaring daggers at Snow. Maybe he would kill him this time?

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Draco reached for the sleeping animal on his sleeping boyfriend's lap. "No, Draco, what are you doing?" He twitched his hand away quickly.

A/N: DRACO I SWEAR IF YOU-

He reached out again. "Draco I-" He spoke to himself.

"Dray, what are you- Merling, what the fuck?" Harry rubbed his eyes as he stood, staring bewilderingly as Draco held Snow in his hands innocently, Snow's legs hanging down and tongue sticking out. "Awww, you guys are playing!" he grinned, kissing the now awake snows mouth and Draco's forehead, grinning widely.

"Y- yeah," Draco murmured, kissing Snow angrily.

"Okay, you're going to suffocate him," Harry sighed, taking him out of Draco's tight grasp and kissing him all over, massaging his fur and ears. "You need to be gentle," He showed Draco obliviously, only maddening him more at the care.

He stifled a smile and held him again, Snow hissing as he tightened his grip again.

"I- I think that's enough," Harry chuckled tiredly. "It's late, I'm going to sleep again. He lay back down and curled in a ball facing the opposite of Draco, holding Snow close to him, wrapping them both in a blanket, massaging his ears gently.

Draco glared more, facing away.

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