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Marital Bliss Or Maybe Not	By : NymphyFate Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 11275 -:- 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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Marital Bliss �
Or Maybe Not�
by Nymphy Fate.

Summary: In order to protect their son from a
worse fate, Lucius and Narcissa
Malfoy marry their son off to the Potter�s child six months after Harry�s
birth, in order to protect them both.
Neither Harry nor Draco were told of this,
however. Now, seventeen years later,
Harry and Draco are having dreams of each other, and get so fed up with them
that they go and tell Dumbledore about them.
Finding out that they have been married practically since birth, they
must now get married once again in order to reaffirm their bond. Now they must get along with each other�
since they�re going to be married for the rest of their lives. Short-chaptered fic. HPDM Slash. MPreg. Read and
review! XD

Pairing: Harry/Draco,
obviously.

Rating: M, for sex and
swearing.

Warning: Graphic sex
between two boys � TWO, count �em, TWO � meaning that
this is SLASH. If that ain�t your cup of tea, then I suggest you leave right now
and don�t even think about flaming me, because I WILL get very, very mad at you
and rant about you in the next chapter/fic I write. Thank you, carry on.

Timing: Seventh year,
but disregards HBP and DH. But yes,
Harry and Draco are seventeen, for
all intents and purposes of my story.

A/N: I just got the idea for this on April 8^th,
and decided to write it down, as it was absolutely spur of the moment, so this
may not be the most original or best fic out there, but nevertheless, I hope
you like/enjoy it either way. Read on!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter. If I did, Harry would have ended up with a
certain blond Slytherin named Draco Malfoy, rather than the Ginger Shrew Ginny Weasley. No profit is made..

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Chapter One

Harry
Potter lay on is bed in the Gryffindor dorms in his seventh year at Hogwarts
School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It
was January, and he�d been having strange dreams for months now, strangely
enough ever since he�d turned seventeen.
The dreams had been plaguing him for six months now, and he was getting
sick of them, personally. And the worst
thing� was that one, they were extremely erotic, and two, he was having erotic
dreams� about Draco Malfoy, of all
people.

Harry
really couldn�t understand it. Did he like Malfoy, was that it? At least subconsciously, that is? He didn�t think so, it just wasn�t normal to
have fantasy dreams about your enemy � but then again, if he didn�t like Malfoy
then why else was he having dreams
like this???

Currently,
he was engaged in an extremely hot snogging and
groping session with the blond Slytherin as he himself was pressed up against
the wall. It was quickly progressing
into something more, however, as shirts were thrown to the ground, and Draco,
holding Harry�s wrists tightly in a hand on each side of the brunet�s head,
left Harry�s lips to instead attach himself to Harry�s now-bare chest, kissing
there instead. Harry moaned loudly in
the empty corridor�

�And
woke up.

Harry
sat up in bed with a gasp, a raging hard on tormenting him. Damn. He�d woken up from his dreams before he�d
gotten the chance to come from dream-Draco�s ministrations on his body.

With
an exasperated groan, he left for the bathroom to go wank
himself into oblivion. And the worst
part of this all was that nowadays the dreams were becoming far more erotic than usual and now that
he couldn�t even finish himself off unless he was thinking of the blond � it
was this fact that led Harry to believe that maybe he really did like Draco and that was the reason
he had to think of him to get off.

It
was getting so fucking annoying that
Harry couldn�t even stand it
anymore. Spelling himself clean, he put
on his shoes and Invisibility Cloak, grabbed his wand and the Marauder�s Map
from the trunk at the foot of his bed, and slipped out of the room, heading
straight for the Headmaster�s office.

Of
course, Dumbledore always seemed to know every
little thing going on around him, and was already there, waiting for Harry
to arrive. �Professor? Professor!� Harry
yelled as he stumbled into the room, before his eyes settled on the
Headmaster. �Oh, you�re here
already. Good.� Harry strode over to the professor before he
began speaking. �Professor, I need to
talk to you. I� I�ve been having these
dreams, and let me tell you right now � honestly, they�re freaking me out like
hell. It�s just not normal to be having
dreams like this about my enemy, is it?
I mean-�

�You�re
still having dreams about Voldemort, Harry?� Dumbledore questioned in alarm.

Harry
pivoted on his heel, momentarily confused.
�Wha-? No. No,
no, no, no, that�s not what I meant, I�
It�s Malfoy, Professor, not
Voldemort, and��

�Harry,
if you don�t mind my asking, what kinds of dreams are these, exactly? What happens in them?� Harry�s face flushed brightly. �Oh. Those kinds of dreams� I see.
Well, how about I speak to you more tomorrow, hmm? Maybe after you�ve had some sleep it will
make easier to talk about.�

Harry
nodded, eyes trained to the floor in distraction. �Yeah. Yeah, tomorrow we�ll talk more. G�night,
Professor.� And with that, Harry headed
back to the Gryffindor dorms before Dumbledore could say another word.

Once
the brunet was gone, Dumbledore looked at his calendar. It was almost exactly six months after
Harry�s seventeenth birthday.

Oh,
dear.

He�d
completely forgotten about that.

And just as he was about to go back to
his rooms to resume his sleep, the door burst open once again.

�Professor
Dumbledore!�

Dumbledore
sighed, and plastered a smile on his face.
�Yes, Draco, m�boy � what is it?�

�Sir,
I have a problem��

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A/N: So there ya have
it, the first chapter. :D The second one should be out fairly soon, I
already have it done, just need to actually type it out. So� review?
Five reviews will get the next chapter, mmk? ^.^
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