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When Two Are One	By : rachxoxo Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 5197 -:- 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.

Chapter List
- 1-One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-**UPDATE**
- 12-Eleven
- 13-Twelve
- 14-Thirteen
- 15-Fourteen
- 12
- 13
- 14
�I look like a fucking idiot.� Draco whined as he followed Harry to the Burrow.

�That�s perfect because that is exactly what I was going for.� Harry joked.

�Do you have to walk so bloody fast? I�m sure the Burrow will be there if we walk slower. Unless of course there is a gnome revolution.�

�Clearly you�ve not had much exercise in your life, aside from Quidditch. And we both know how that turned out.�

Draco quickened his pace to a brisk jog to catch up with Harry. Harry smirked as the blond made it to his side.

�You don�t look like a fucking idiot, you look normal. When was the last time you wore jeans?�

�Today is Tuesday, right?� Draco asked.

Harry nodded.

�Let�s see then� never. Mother never dressed me in Muggle clothing. Said it was degrading.�

�It�s a shame �cause your ass looks fantastic in them. Maybe if you�d have worn jeans in school I wouldn�t have hated you so much. By the way, you�re walking right into��

A loud smack reverberated through the empty landscape as Draco walked directly into a tree.

�Thanks for the warning. Fuck!� Draco said, rubbing his face.

�You alright?� Harry asked, stopping to look at Draco.

�I suppose. Am I bleeding?�

Harry smiled and ran his hand over Draco�s hair. �You�re fine.�

His body had just begun to lean into Draco of it�s own accord when a familiar voice called over to them.

�Oi, get a room�

Ron and Hermione were walking across the lawn towards them, arm in arm.

�Awww, isn�t it precious. Look at them Harry. Like an old married couple.�

�Makes me want to throw up.� Harry added.

�Hi Harry. Draco, you look so�� Hermione said.

�Normal?�

�I was going to say human, but that too. What have you two been up to for the past few days?� Hermione asked.

Harry and Draco looked at each other, an instant red tint overtaking both of their faces.

�That�s disgusting� Ron said, his face turning a lovely sea foam color.

�Where�s Luna�s new house anyways. She didn�t give an address.� Harry asked as they climbed the hill.

�Same place as before. Dad said the Ministry spent days there making sure there weren�t anymore of Xenophilius� strange artifacts going into the new place.�

An enormous white cylinder dotted with oddly shaped windows stuck up from the next hill.

�I see they stuck to the same basic design. I hope they haven�t put any funny notes on the door. �Put your shoes outside so the Oompa Loompas don�t get into your laces and colonize�� Hermione joked.

�What�s an Oompa Loompa?� Ron and Draco asked.

�Nevermind� Harry said as Ron and Hermione gained entrance to the strange dwelling.

There was unusual music being played over a bewitched and bejeweled phonograph glittering in the sunlit room. Lee Jordan and George Weasley were laughing at a purple faced Neville Longbottom, who had no doubt taken the bait of an innocent candy disguising a potion that turned the consumer�s face into a rainbow of colors. Seamus Finnigan, Dean Thomas and Ginny were engrossed in a discussion of Quidditch teams. Luna Lovegood danced around the room, her father leading her by the hand. There were other witches and wizards whom Harry had never seen before sitting in various places around the curved sitting room.

�Ron, Hermione, I�m so glad you could make it. Care for a firewhisky?� Luna said, raising her wand with a flourish.

�I have a feeling I�m going to need it� Ron mumbled, taking a glass.

Harry laughed as Luna wrapped her arms around him.

�Hi Luna. Urm�Nice job on the house.� Harry said.

�Thank you Harry. Who is that hiding behind you? Is that Draco?�

All conversation in the room ceased and at least two dozen pairs of eyes bore straight into Draco.

�Why yes it is� Draco said, kissing Luna�s hand, smirking all the while at the stunned faces around the room.

Luna blushed slightly and pushed a glass of firewhisky to Draco�s palm.

�Oh, don�t all start hexing at once.�

�What�s he doing here?� Ginny asked before anyone else could get the words to form.

�I believe I was invited Miss Weasley.�

�You invited him? Are you out of your mind?� Seamus asked.

�It�s very rude to speak that way to our hostess, Finnigan. Of course I wouldn�t expect someone of your upbringing to respect social rules.�

Both Seamus and Ginny lunged at Draco, who was shielded from them by Harry and Hermione.

�You think I could have a word?� Harry asked Draco, who was finding the whole charade amusing and couldn�t stop smirking.

Harry managed to sneak the two of them into what appeared to be the new printing room for the Quibbler.

�What the hell is the matter with you? You promised me you wouldn�t be a prick� Harry said, pushing Draco in the chest.

�Oh calm down, Harry. It�s just a little lie. I had to do it. They were asking for it. Besides, isn�t that what they expect of me?� Draco said, scowling at the front cover of a newly minted magazine. �Merlin�s balls, are they still on about that security infraction at the Ministry last month? It was a bloody dung bomb set off in the middle of the Atrium, not the resurrection of Voldemort. Can�t these people take a joke anymore?�

�Apparently not. That is a good rendering of old Umbridge�s face though.�

Without warning Draco tackled Harry to the ground, a stack of magazines falling in their wake. His mouth overtook Harry�s in a heated kiss.

Harry heard a gasp from the door and turned just in time to see the retreating form of Neville.

�You bastard� Harry said, pushing Draco off of him.

�Longbottom got at bit of a show, so what?� Draco said, getting to his feet.

�Stupid of me to think you wanted to kiss me for a reason other than to scare one of my friends.�

Draco pulled Harry into him and traced the shell of Harry�s ear with his tongue. �You love it, don�t you? Me kissing you. Your cocks getting hard right now, isn�t it?� Draco whispered.

�Just as much as yours is.� Harry said, biting at Draco�s neck.

�It�s too bad we�re at a party that we�re missing�� Draco said, prying his neck from Harry�s teeth.

�I must have been out of my fucking mind bringing you here�

�Oh, we both know which mind you�re thinking with these days and I daresay he�s straining his neck for the light of day.� Draco teased.

Harry looked down. Yup�he was hard. At Luna Lovegood�s house. With all of his friends in the next room.

�I always found that thinking of Professor McGonagall naked was an effective wood burner. See, it�s already working.� Draco said, gesturing to Harry�s crotch. �Let�s go join our friends, shall we?�

Harry laughed �Ginny and Seamus bloody well hate you, you do realize that.�

�I�m not going to let two people spoil my fun.�

Neville practically fell off the pouf he was inhabiting as Draco and Harry re-entered the room. Ginny and a handful of witches and wizards had taken their leave.

�Is everything alright?� Luna asked.

Nothing a good blow job wouldn�t fix Harry thought.

�Nothing a good blow�� Draco started before Harry�s hand was clamped over his mouth.

Seamus was noticeably arguing with Dean over something as he walked towards Draco. Dean cleared his throat and held his hand out.

�I�I wanted to thank you for taking care of us while we were��

�Say no more.� Draco said, shaking his hand.

�You don�t honestly think we believe Malfoy did anything to help anyone but himself during the war, do you?� Seamus spoke up.

�That�s not true. He brought food and water to me and Mr. Ollivander even when Bellatrix threatened him with the Cruciatus Curse for doing so.�

�You�re delusional.�

�No she�s not Seamus!� Dean yelled.

�He can continue to believe in whatever version of what he perceives to be Draco Malfoy, Dean. There is no reason to prove myself to him.� Draco drawled.

�But he should know that you�re not the bastard we always thought you were.�

�Oh, I was a bastard, trust me. It would make you sick to hear some of the disgusting things I have done to people just to feel more powerful. But I have learned from all of that. I have learned that the most powerful people become that way from having people stand behind them, not beneath them. I see every one of you as an equal, not less of a person due to blood or financial status. It�s wrong that such knowledge was borne of tragedy, but through tragedy comes rebirth.�

The room was eerily silent. Eyes searched each others for a sense of what could be said now.

Hermione raised her glass. �To rebirth.�

Harry, Luna, Dean, Ron, Xenophilius, George, Lee and the reamaining other witches and wizards raised their glasses. Neville, not wanting to be left out, raised his glass before spilling most of its contents onto his clothes.

�To Draco.� Luna said.

�No, no, no�to Harry.� Draco said.

�How about to us all?� Harry said.

�Hear, hear. To us all!� Xenophilius said, as animated as Harry had ever seen him.

�To us all!� the room exclaimed.

�Except Finnigan.� Draco mumbled after the toast.

Seamus stood with his arms crossed, searching for someone to confide in.

�That turned out much different than I envisioned it.� Harry said as the group of four trodden over the lawn of the Burrow.

�My balls weren�t hexed off.� Draco said.

�Much to Harry�s delight.� Hermione mused.

�Ugh, gross.� Ron said, turning slightly green.

�Ronald, you�re going to have to get used to the fact that Harry has a predilection for men sooner or later.� Hermione scolded.

�I�m used to that. It�s just�Draco?! Why does it have to be him?�

�Because I�m so damn irresistible.�

�Oi, piss off.� Ron said.

�You can�t look at him and tell me that you wouldn�t snog him.� Hermione said.

�Hermione!� Ron said.

Harry, Hermione and Draco laughed.

Ron looked at Draco. The blonde licked his lips and gave his best salacious grin.

�Okay, you�re right. Damn it.� Ron said.

�Sorry to disappoint you, Ron, but you�re not really my type.�

�That�s a shame because the four of us could have had some fun together.� Hermione said.

�Sounds like someone hit the firewhisky a little hard tonight.� Harry said.

�I only had�seven. Or was it eight?�

Hermione tripped over a gnome and Ron caught her.

�She�s feeling no pain.� Harry said, smiling.

�I�m sure she�ll feel it in the morning.� Draco said.

�Definitely. You two coming in?� Ron said as he propped the door for his drunk girlfriend to fall through.

There was a loud crash inside the house. �Not tonight I don�t think.� Harry said.

�No, Hermione, that�s my mums�I gotta go. Goodnight.�

Draco raised his hand to wave as the door slammed itself.

Harry laughed and looked at Draco. �He�s in for one hell of a night, isn�t he?�

�Being that Ron can�t mix a potion to save his life, yes. A very simple concoction will stop the effects of the alcohol like that,� Draco said, snapping his fingers. �That potion came in handy many times at Hogwarts.�

Harry kissed him on the lips and smiled.

Draco laughed as fingers only slightly shorter than his own met his hands.

�What?�

�You�re falling in love with me.�

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That took longer than planned. My sister was home WAY too much last week and occupied the computer 95% of the time. The muse wasn�t really tempting me to play last week either. But alas, it fluttered out from under the desk, danced around on the keyboard and held me captive for a few hours. Why�d I leave you there? Because the muse told me to! She said that if I didn�t give you something to look forward to, you�d lose interest.

jbj1031965: I updated! :) Losing my computer was like going to rehab, except now I am addicted again. Such is life, I guess.

RRW: I hope this chapter will take you in further. Enjoy!

Werewolf Mistress: Thank you! And here is Chapter 12 for you.

Vicky: Okay, I must confess. The computer story was just a ploy to get you to re-read. Lol. I left you the present of more Malfoy cheekiness. I miss-ded you! *mwahs*

thrnbrooke: You�re always a person of few words in a review, but here it is for you.

Remember, reviews make Rach happy. Oh god I just talked in third person. Strike me down now.
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