A/N: This is more Draco writing, so most paragraphs are from Draco and stuff, you'll see.
"Hey love," Harry cuddled closer to his boyfriend, leaving Snow alone on the other side.
Draco grinned as he saw Snow lonely. "Morning darling," He squeaked giddily, wrapping his arms around the shorter.
Harry nuzzled into his chest, voice muffled. "I'm bored."
"Too bad,"
"You suck Malfoy," Haz laughed, peppering kisses on his forehead. "Sorry I wasn't giving you much attention," He pouted. "Snow just seemed left out."
"It's okay darling, now you're all mine," He scooped him up bridal style and stood, practically skipping down the stairs.
"Where are we go- ing Draco?" Harry exclaimed as the taller almost tripped running out of the portrait hole and down the hallways.
"The fact you don't know-"
"Shut your trap Malfoy," Harry grumbled playfully, tightening his grip around his neck, rolling his eyes at the stares and glares of students.
* * *
"Oh seriously?" he rubbed his eyes tiredly, grinning as he got set down on the soft grass under the willow after having his eyes covered.
"Yep," Draco giggled, plopping down next to him, laughing inside, thinking of Snow who was probably lonely, and quite sadly probably able to make his way back to Harry and protect him from his monstrosities. He scooped Harry up again, much to his dismay, and plopped him on his lap, nuzzling into the crook of his neck while warpping his arms around Harry's frail figure.
"Oh, double seriosuly?" He grumbled, crossing his arms and frowning as Draco put the yellow flowers delicatly in his hand, smiling after he was done. "My perfect little lion," He purred, stroking Harry's back gently.
Harry giggled, almost in a trance, curling up and snuggling into his boyfriend.
A couple of nearby Slytherin and Ravenclaw 'Draco-lovers' glared at Harry and sent kisses to Dray, the little kiss marks and hearts whizzing through the air and leaving marks on his face.
Glaring, he cleared it with his wand before his love could see, and sent a not-so-nice hand gesture to the group, gaining glares and crys. He grinned, smothering the poor shorter with kisses and snuggles.
A/N: Okay, maybeeee I'll kill Snow, or at least have him outta the way, Drarry is too otp <3
"I love you Dray," Harry mumbled into his chest.
Grinning, he replied the same.
* * *
"Hello Snow," Draco mused, still cradling the sleeping Harry in his arms under the willow, gently massaging the back of his hand with his thumb.
Snow chittered, hoping onto Harry's shoulder, curling up and closing his eyes.
Maybe he wasnt too bad. Draco smiled, kissing Harry again, rolling his eyes as Snow hissed scaredly. "I wont hurt you," He sighed, leaning back.
Snow chittered, closing his eyes again.
He chuckled, continuing to caress Harry's hand gently while he snored into his chest.
A/N: Awwhhhheeee!
* * *
"Seriously, pothead? Still sleeping?" Draco asked after being lost in his mind for hours, looking at the sun go from midday to sunset.
Snow licked Draco's face playfully, now not scared, much to his dismay.
"C- come on love, wake up," He mumbled, pushing Snow off, earning a hiss as he ran off into the castle with a lick to Harry's tender skin.
"Hi love," Harry yawned, planting a kiss on Draco's mouth. "Oh, oops, sorry, I didnt know it was late," He slammed his tender-from-getting-massaged hand over his mouth.
"It's okay darling,"
Harry melted under the name and into his arms as he stood, purring as Draco peppered kisses along his jawline. Well, Harry now knew and loved what a little space was, maybe too much. "Hawwy love kisses," He babbled, getting used to his new space he had shifted into.
Draco chuckled, kissing him again.
Harry babbled nonsense as they walked up. "Fuck you," He spat as someone sent a kiss to his boyfriend.
"Shh, shh, calm down little lion," Draco murmured kindly, caressing his hand gently as he tried to lauch himself at the girl.
"Sowwy Dwaco," He mumbled, hugging him tightly.
"It's okay lion," He grinned, practically hopping into the common room.
"Where Snowie?" Harry asked, frowning as he saw no chaotic ferret running to kiss and snuggle him.
"I dunno love," He frowned as well, telling the complete truth.
"Where Snowie?!" He repeated, more desparete, jumping out of his arms and running around frantically. "Oh, Snowie!" He kissed the ferret as he hopped in the still open doorway. "Look, Snowie!" He showed Snow to the glaring Draco. "Here Snowie," He set him on the ground. "Hawwy gotta go to snakie," He grinned, leaping onto Draco, smothering him in kisses, licks, and nibbles. "Bath?" He pouted, eyes quite sparkling.
"Maybe," Draco smiled again, snuggling into Harry, walking up the stairs. He grinned more at the thought of baby Harry- not literal baby, but Harry who acted like a baby Harry. He honestly felt bad for his boyfriend when he took care of the so-called 'Dwaco,' because Merlin, smaller were high maintenance.
"Bath, bath, bath!" Harry whined, glaring daggers.
"Yes, yes love, calm down," He purred, pressing a wet kiss on the bridge of his nose. "Dwaco will draw it right away," He drew the water frantically while Harry kissed him happily.
* * *
"My little lion," Draco cooed after dressing Harry in a lion onesie.
Harry giggled and babbled, nipping and licking his ear cutely, wrapping his now fluffy arms around his boyfriend, ears flapping around. "Mine, all mine," He murmured into his chest, listening to the soft rhythmic heartbeat.
"All yours," Draco laughed as he got thrown onto the bed, finding himself cradling the arse.
"Hey, Dway?"
"Yes, love?"
"Are we gonna tell you pawents you'we mine?" He asked, eyes sparkling.
"No." He said coldly, glaring at him.
Harry faced away from him and hid his tears. Dwaco had just yelled at him! By then he was full on wailing, clutching Snow to his chest.
"No, no, darling, I'm sorry for yelling, love, please," Draco purred, gently taking Snow out of his hands and facing him back to him, resting his forehead against his. "I'm sorry,"
"It's okay," He sniffled, curling up and nuzzling into his chest again.
"Dwaco will never yell at you again, little lion. Never again, okay?" He coaxed, wiping the tears off with his thumb, peppering kisses on the still wet spots swiftly.
"Okay," Harry agreed, closing his eyes, picking Snow up again and holding him close like a plush toy and fell asleep in his arms, letting out soft, gentle, calm snores.
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To Dare You
ФанфикIn the 8th year at Hogwarts, Draco Malfoy asks Harry to do a simple game of Truth or Dare. (Dead Voldemort, not many mentions, no death eaters in books [mentions], none of that.) "What- no, I will not play truth or dare with you, Malfoy. I'm not stu...