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Blue Eyed Dragon	By : PrincessLizzie Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 21706 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Harry sat in his usual spot on Christmas Eve morning: at his and Draco�s kitchen table, drinking coffee and reading The Quibbler. He took another sip of his coffee, scanning the last page of the tabloid. The coffee he�d just sipped sprayed back out of his mouth, soaking the paper.

Draco�s head snapped up in surprise and concern. �Are you all right?� Harry nodded, still coughing up the coffee he�d accidentally inhaled. �Do I need to take you to St. Mungo�s Psych Ward?� the blond asked seriously. Harry shot him a dirty look, still choking. Draco laughed at his lover then asked, �Okay, I give up. What was that reaction to?�

Harry took a few more seconds to compose himself and then answered, �All clear.�

�Good. Now answer my question.�

Harry pinched the bridge of his nose. �You git. I just did. I choked on my coffee over �Little known and yummy recipe for Fizzing Ton Tongue Chocolate Frog Beans�.�

Draco�s eyes widened. �Really?�

�Oh,� Harry said softly as he re-read the paper. �Oh no. My bad, Dray.� Draco�s heart dropped into the pit of his stomach. �It says �chocolate bean frogs�...�

In an instant, Draco had his wand drawn and had thrown several tickling hexes at Harry.

Harry doubled over with laughter on their kitchen floor. �I...I�m so-sorry!� he cried through his laughter. �It-your face!� Another hex hit him. �I give up! Pl-please, Baby!�

Draco smirked, leaving the hexes on Harry for a few seconds longer and then lifted them.

Harry quickly composed himself and got up off the floor. �That wasn�t very nice, Malfoy.�

�It was a hell of a lot better than the Bat Bogey Hex, Potter,� Draco mock sneered.

Harry was silent for a few moments. The Bat Bogey Hex was the reason Harry feared being on the wrong end of Ginny Weasley�s wand in school and he wouldn�t have been surprised if Draco could toss one out better than Ginny could.

�Fine, fine,� Harry said, throwing his hands in the air dramatically. �You win.�

Draco smirked. �And what, exactly, do I win?�

Harry approached his lover and wrapped his hands around his waist. �This,� he said, pressing his morning erection into Draco�s thigh. Draco growled. �If that is the prize, I think I�ll have to stop letting you win.� He kissed Harry deeply and Harry�s retort was muffled in the searing kiss.

Harry tried to pull away, determined to have the last word but Draco slid his hand into Harry�s unruly black hair and firmly held his lips to his, probing his mouth more deeply.

Harry gave in and kissed Draco back while adjusting his body so his erection was now grinding against Draco�s. Draco gasped at the sensation and ground back a bit faster. Harry moaned into Draco's mouth, locking his arms around the blond's neck, and arching against him again.

Harry gasped as he climaxed in his boxer shorts and thrust into Draco�s hard-on even harder. His back arched farther and tugged hard on his lover's hair, pulling their mouths tightly together. Draco pulled his mouth away from Harry's, throwing his head back and gasping out Harry's name as he climaxed as well. Panting, they held onto each other for support as they regained their composure.

Harry leaned his forehead against Draco�s and stared into his lust-darkened eyes. �Lets stay here through tomorrow, like nothing changed.� Draco nodded his agreement. Harry kissed him gently and pulled his lover into a tight hug.

�What about after tomorrow?� Draco asked worriedly.

�What do you mean?�

�We�ve been together for two years. But no one knows it. They know you�re in hiding. Arthur knows. But no one else does. What happens if your friends get upset with you?�

�Dray, if they throw a hissy fit, there are two problems: One, they�re not as smart as I�ve given them credit for all these years. Yes, they know I�m in hiding with a mystery man but if they haven�t noticed that you�ve gone missing, also, and put two and two together, I�ll be very disappointed.�

�And the second?�

�Second, they don�t love me compassionately.�

�Then what?�

�Then I find new friends who do,� Harry said simply.

Draco looked at Harry quizzically. �You say that like it�s the most simple decision you�ve ever made.�

�It is. I love you and if they don�t accept that then they don�t accept me.�

Draco�s heart swelled. He�d never felt more loved than he did at that moment. Harry nuzzled Draco�s cheek then said, �I�m going to owl Molly and tell her we�ll open our Floo the day after tomorrow.� Draco nodded again and began to clean up the kitchen.

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Harry opened his eyes for the third time in thirty minutes. This is ridiculous! I�m so nervous that I can�t sleep but I can�t get up because I don�t want to wake Draco! Harry sighed and looked at his watch. 12:06. Well, it�s Christmas. �Merry Christmas, Dray,� he cooed softly into his sleeping lover�s ear.

�Morning?� Draco murmured.

�Erm...sort of.�

Draco looked at Harry out of the corner of his eye questioningly. �Huh?� He was too asleep to try to figure out what Harry meant by 'sort of'.

�Midnight?� Harry said sheepishly, staring into the beautiful, sleep-dazed eyes of the man he loved.

A pillow smacked Harry in the side of the head. �Don't wake me up for at least six hours.� Draco growled, tugging another pillow over his head.

�Come on now, Draco. I�m too antsy." Harry said with a bit of a whine in his voice as he tugged the pillow off the blonde's head. "This is our last Christmas to really be alone. I want to make the most of it.�

"Oh no, Potter. That won't work on me." He snarled back, holding the pillow firmly. "I am NOT waking up six hours before the time all normal people rise and nothing you say will make me take this pillow off my head."

Harry chuckled and leaned close, whispering softly. "You're wrecking your hair, love..."

The blonde jerked the pillow off his head and glared through his definitely rumpled hair at the brunette. "Let me tell you, Harry, you suck."

Harry grinned cheekily. "Yeah, but you love me for it. So, since you love me..." He looked at Draco with wide, green eyes. "Please, Dray? I know I won't be able to go back to sleep and I'll just keep waking you up..."

�Bloody midnight,� Draco muttered under his breath as he threw the covers off of himself and climbed out of bed.

Harry took Draco by the hand, dragged him into the living room and pushed him down on the couch. �What�s gotten into you, Harry?� Harry placed a perfectly wrapped package into his lap with very shaky hands. Draco set the present on the couch beside him and took Harry�s hands in his. �What�s wrong, a Thaisce?�

�Please, can we talk about it after you open your present?�

Draco didn�t like Harry�s soft, scared tone but he nodded anyway and picked up the package again.

He slid the ribbon off of it and slid his finger under the tape. He gasped at the book. It was exquisite forest green leather with a thin stripe of silver outlining the cover. �Harry, what-�

�Open it.�

Draco opened the book as if it were glass. Attached to a green ribbon bookmark was a platinum ring-two dragons twisting together, one with a sapphire eye and one with an emerald eye. Draco looked up at Harry, his eyes wide with surprise. Harry�s head was bent down but Draco could see his cheeks were flushed. Draco looked at the book again and, for the first time, noticed the inscription.

�I worship the rain, which waters the grass that grows on the ground you walk on.�

My Dragon,
You brought a light back into my life that I thought was gone forever. You�re not only my best friend and lover, but my soul mate and my North Star. Without you, I�d be lost, as I was lost in the perpetual darkness that was my life for so many years before I found you again. I need you by my side now and for always. Will you marry me?

Tears streamed down Draco�s cheeks freely as he looked up to find that Harry was down on one knee in front of him. Harry took the ring in one hand and Draco�s left hand in the other. �Marry me, Draco. Please?�

A/N: Okay, I lied. You get no answers. But that's okay because this will ensure my fluff-loving readers will come back for the last of my fic (2 or 3 more chapters if the plot bunnies cooperate). Thank you, Sarah for doing my dirty work (editing) ^.^ R&R-no reviews, you don't get Draco's answer, nor will you see the outfit he's chosen for Harry...and trust me-you want to see it ^.~ lol

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