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Blue Eyed Dragon	By : PrincessLizzie Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 21706 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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CHAPTER SIXTEEN

�You can�t see each other the night before the wedding!� Hermione shrieked.

��Mione,� Harry said. �Neither Draco nor I believe in that custom. We will be spending tonight just like we have every other night for the past two and a half years: in each other�s arms,� he told his friend firmly. She just nodded her defeat.

�Okay, Harry.� She pecked him on the cheek. �Ron�ll be here early tomorrow morning with Ginny and I�ll be going to pick the cake up for you.�

�Thanks, �Mione. You�re a lifesaver,� he replied as she Flooed back to her house.

Only minutes later Draco walked into the living room. �Harry did you see the response from my grandmother?�

�Erm, I think so. Why?�

�She replied that she�d be coming with a guest. But who? It�s been driving me mad!� Harry chuckled.

�We�ll find out tomorrow, My Love.�

�But I want to know now, Harry,� Draco whined. Harry kissed his beloved soundly.

�Tell me. How can I make you forget about it, Love?�

�Mmm. You could start by putting those wonderfully sinful lips to work doing something other than talking.� Harry grinned.

�Anything for you, My Dragon,� he growled, then he captured Draco�s lips with his own, kissing his fianc�e deeply and passionately. Draco moaned and let Harry take control, dropping his hands down to his lover�s hips.

Harry backed Draco up against the wall slowly. Draco moaned again and thrust his hips up into Harry�s. �Mmm, Draco...� Harry thrust back a bit harder while licking and nipping his way over Draco�s neck and throat lovingly.

Harry�s hips were thrusting against Draco�s frantically now, his hands were ghosting over the blond�s arse and back and hips, his mouth suckling his collar bone. Draco threw his head back, crying out in pure ecstasy at Harry�s touches while thrusting his hips forward just as frantically.

Harry gasped out and bit into the tender flesh of Draco�s neck. The sensations over came the blond. He trembled uncontrollably as wave after wave of his orgasm washed over and through his body. Not even a second later, Harry shuddered as his own orgasm erupted through him.

Harry collapsed against his fianc�e. Both men were clinging to the other as if their life depended on it and were breathing hard. After a few moments, their breathing returned to normal. He cast a cleaning charm over them both then lifted his head and kissed Draco lightly. �Love you, Dragon,� he whispered against the blond�s neck, which he was now nuzzling.

�And I love you, Harry. But if we don�t sit down soon, I�m going to collapse.� Harry chuckled a bit as he took Draco�s hand and led his fianc�e to bed.

***

Draco woke with the sun the next morning, too anxious to sleep. I have the rest of my life to sleep. Today is my one and only wedding day, he told himself. He looked down at Harry, who had fallen asleep using Draco�s chest as a pillow, to find that he, too, was awake. �Morning, Gorgeous,� Draco mumbled sleepily. Harry sighed contently.

�Morning.� They cuddled in silence for a few moments, Draco�s hand dragging lazily over Harry�s back. Harry cuddled closer. �Feels good,� he mumbled. Draco just smiled and kissed the top of Harry�s head.

�I know it�s kind of late to be asking this,� the blond said after a few more moments, �but what about a photographer?� Harry laughed.

�You�re right. It is late to be thinking of that, Love. But luckily for us, Molly did think of it and Colin Creevy will be there to take all the pictures that our hearts desire.� Draco reached down and swatted Harry across his arse playfully. �Hey!�

�Don�t scare me like that! Especially today! And about something so important!� Harry laughed and kissed his fianc�e�s pouting lips. �Did you get Severus� and Ron�s outfits when you picked out the top piece for the cake?�

�Of course, Dray. I also stopped at the florists and I dropped off the...erm...�leftovers� from our bachelor party to the twin�s shop.� He kissed Draco�s chest lightly. �Everything is taken care of, My Love. Relax a little and enjoy the day.� Draco snuggled deeper into the bed, wrapping his arms a bit tighter around Harry.

They laid in silence for a long time just enjoying the closeness of each other. Out of the blue, Harry asked, �Do you know who Severus is bringing?� Draco shook his head slightly.

�No. He wouldn�t tell me.�

�Remmy wouldn�t tell me either,� Harry said with a hint of disappointment in his voice.

�Are you suggesting what I think you are, a Thaisce?� Draco raised his head slightly to look at Harry.

�Severus and Remmy? I guess I never really thought about it before...� Harry shook his head a bit. �No. They hated each other in school. Remus was my dad�s and Siri�s best friend.�

�So what? We put our differences aside. Maybe they did, too.�

�Maybe...I guess we�ll see in a few hours, huh?� Harry was silent for another minute before he asked, �What about a last name?�

�What about it? Anything you want, Love.�

�I don�t want to give up mine and I couldn�t ask you to give yours up,� the brunette thought aloud. �Besides,� he continued, looking up at the blond, ��Draco Potter� sounds weird.� Draco crinkled his nose.

�Yes it does. How about Potter-Malfoy?� Harry tossed the idea around in his head for a minute then beamed.

�I like it.� Draco kissed the Gryffindor�s nose.

�Then that�s what it will be, Love.�

***

Ron Flooed into Harry�s and Draco�s living room at nine o�clock that morning. �Harry! Where are you? �Mione says you two have to get ready!�

�I�m in the bedroom, Ron!� Harry shouted to his friend. �Don�t worry! Dray�s in the guest room with Severus already!� Ron heard snickering from the other room but ignored it and went to help Harry.

When Ron closed the door, Harry cast a locking and several silencing charms. �Erm...Harry?� Ron looked puzzled.

�Draco doesn�t know what I�m wearing,� Harry stated simply. �He won�t see me until he starts to walk down the aisle.�

�How�s that, Mate? We�re all going to the Burrow together.�

�He and I are going to wear the outfits we chose for the reception to the Burrow, and change right before the ceremony.�

�Right. Why am I here again?�

�For one, your wife doesn�t know this. Two, Draco and I have yours and Sev�s outfits.�

�Oh. Right.�

Ron got dressed in the fitted black trousers and gold button up shirt Harry handed to him as Harry dressed in an identical outfit, only his shirt was emerald green. As Harry attempted to tame his hair, a loud roar disturbed probably half the neighborhood.

�NO!� Ron�s head shot up and Harry doubled over with laughter.

�Draco probably just showed Severus his shirt.� Ron looked at his best friend, confused. �It�s the same as yours. Exactly.� Ron tried but couldn�t suppress the laughter.

�DRACO MALFOY I WILL NOT WEAR GRYFFINDOR COLORS! NOT NOW, NOT EVER!� By this point, Harry and Ron were rolling on the bed, clutching their sides and laughing uncontrollably.

Thirty minutes later, all four men were gathered around the kitchen table, sipping tea (or in Ron�s case, coffee) and eating scones. �The gold suits you, Severus,� Ron commented conversationally. Harry snickered.

�Yeah. Good to see you in a color other than black,� he agreed, grinning. Snape just snarled and ignored the two Gryffindors. Harry laughed again, then said, �I�m sorry, Severus. We just heard your objections...well, the whole block did, really...� Snape glared at Harry. �Erm...sorry. That didn�t help my sincerity level very much, did it?� Severus shook his head slightly.

�No, Potter. It didn�t,� he drawled.

The four men sat and made small talk until Severus looked at the clock. �Merlin! You two are going to be late! Mr. Weasley and I will meet you at the Burrow.� Harry and Draco nodded.

�Thanks Sev,� Draco said. He and Harry banished the mugs and plates to the sink and then walked outside to Apparate.

When Harry stepped onto their front steps, his mouth dropped open in shock. In their driveway was a classic, black stretch limousine. Tears welled up in his eyes as he turned to his lover. �But...but you said...I mean, I...� he finally gave up on words and threw his arms around Draco�s neck.

Draco held onto Harry tightly. �I know what I said, Love. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized that if we found the right driver, it couldn�t do any harm. It�s your day, Harry. I want you to be happy.� Harry pressed his lips against Draco�s firmly.

�I love you, Draco. More than you�ll ever know.� Harry hugged the blond. �Wait. The right driver?� Draco smirked and nodded towards the car. Harry turned to look and thanked Merlin Draco was behind him because he probably would have fainted. The one person he never would have thought of was sitting behind the wheel of the limo: Mrs. Arabella Figg.

She just waved out the window. �Come on, Boys! Your guests are waiting!� she called cheerfully. Harry fell back into Draco�s arms laughing for a minute before grasping his hand and leading him to the limousine.

Author's Notes: The leftovers were gag gifts that Fred & George left around Harry's and Draco's house. Harry returned them so that he and Draco wouldn't forget and get a nasty bit of a surprise while trying to seduce the other o.O

The boys went to the florist and tailors and such in the 6 month time jump between the last chapter and this one.

If I've forgotten anything else, just let me know in a review! I think that's about it for this chapter!

Up next: The wedding, of course! ^.^ R&R!

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