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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: Chapter three! Sorry I�ve taken so long with this one,
wasn�t intentional in the least. Review,
please, and no flames! Thank you! :D

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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Ron
Weasley and Hermione Granger shot into the
Headmaster�s office.

�Professor,
have you seen Harry? I thought he would
have been finished with your meeting with him and Malfoy by now, but I can�t
seem to find him anywhere��

�Ah, Ms. Granger, Mr. Weasley.
Yes, we finished our meeting quite a while ago. I won�t let you know what they were informed
of � I shall leave Harry and Draco to tell you the news � but I will, however,
tell you that no matter what they tell you, you must support Harry in whatever
happens.� The two Gryffindor stole a
confused glance at each other. �You may
go now, I sure he will find you soon, or vice versa.�

They
turned to leave, now more baffled than even before.

�I
expect you may find him with Madam Pomfrey, if my suspicions are correct, that
is. Goodnight.�

With
one last baffled gaze at one another, the two Seventh Years left Dumbledore to
his lemon drops.

--

�Erm� thanks for bringing me here, by the way, Ma-Draco,�
Harry corrected, blushing profusely. �I�
I didn�t know you cared.� He smirked.

Draco
ducked his head slightly. �Yeah, well, I
couldn�t very well let you die, now could I. Might look bad, letting my� husband die, you
know.�

�Yeah,
well if I survived Voldemort, I can certainly survive some blasted stomach
pains.�

Draco
shook his head. �That was
different. Merlin, I thought you were
going to die��

Harry
rolled his eyes. �I wasn�t going to die, Draco.�

�You
could have�� the blond protested softly, making Harry gaze at him in shock,
silent as Harry�s face softened.

�Draco,
I�m � �

�Harry! Harry, oh Harry, what happened to you?! Are you
hurt?� Hermione cried frantically, checking the brunet boy over, before
noticing with a jolt that Draco was there as well. �What are you
doing here?� she spat, and saw his pale hand clutching Harry�s. �Oh. Ohhh�
Merlin�� she whispered. �Are you two� together?� Hermione asked, leaning in closer slightly to question
conspiratorially.

And
all at once, the sensitive nature of the boys� previous conversation fled the
room. �No!� Harry and Draco screeched
simultaneously, vehemently.

�Wait�
what�s going on here?� Ron asked dumbly, but demandingly.

With
a sigh and apprehensive look at one another, the newly married couple told their
tale.

--

�So
let me get this straight � so to speak.
All because of something stupid your
dad did� � Ron pointed at Harry � �you are now married, just went through the
process of getting a womb, need to have sex with each other within the next
twenty four hours, and will get pregnant the first time you do. That right?�

�Mmm� basically, yeah,� Harry agreed. Draco was now in the bed, touching their
shoulders together so that they wouldn�t have to touch anywhere else. Holding hands just seemed too intimate, too loving, to do it casually.

�Merlin,�
Ron breathed, obviously shocked. �And
you have to do all of this with Malfoy?!�

�Oi! Weasley, no talking about me like I�m not here!� Draco cried,
outraged.

Ron
ignored him, waving a hand in dismissal.

�Ron,
he is Harry�s husband now, you know,�
Hermione seemed to be the only calm one there.

�But,
Harry, mate, you�re� you�re only seventeen!
And you�re going to get fat�!

Draco
burst out laughing, earning him a glare from the brunet next to him. �Ron, I� I don�t really care anymore if I get
fat. I�m going to be pregnant, Ron,
having a baby growing inside of me. Do
you know how amazing that is to
me? I never knew that wizards could get
pregnant � after all, it�s not as if it�s a normal thing in the Muggle world, people who I grew up around, telling me that
homosexuality was wrong, and then when I realized that I was gay I go so
depressed because I thought that I would never be able to have a family for
myself. And then up until tonight I
wasn�t even aware that I could get
pregnant � it�s like all of my dreams are coming true now, Ron. Maybe not the way I dreamed, but nonetheless,
they are.�

Ron
looked slightly hurt, slightly guilty.
�Harry, I�m your family, too, you know�
It might not be by blood, but even still, we�ve been like brothers for
over six years. I love you, mate �
you�re like the little brother I never had.�

Harry
smiled sadly, tears pooling in his eyes.
Draco noticed this, and squeezed his hand in reassurance. �I know, it�s just�
I need to do this for me,
alright? I need my own family, I�ve
never had one � and it�s not like I�ll never speak to you again. Besides, I�m with him for the long run
anyway, so it�s not like I really have much of a choice in the matter. It�s just that� well,
I can�t really help it if this marriage thing is going to make me have sex with
him.� He laughed, an embarrassed
grin spreading across his face.

�Yeah,
I guess,� Ron agreed, letting out a wry laugh, glancing at a silent, teary-eyed
Hermione. ��Mione,
you okay?�

The
bushy-haired girl sniffed, wiping away her tears. �No, I�m fine, it�s just� You�re my best
friend, Harry, I should be allowed in on these things. I should be allowed to see you get married,
let alone know that it�s happening in the first place. I just wish I could have been there to see
you get married � I bet it was beautiful, was it beautiful, Harry?� she asked
wistfully.

�Girls�� Draco muttered, rolling his
eyes. �More like awkward, actually.�

�Er, sure, Hermione, it was� beautiful, yeah,� Harry
answered, wincing just slightly, at the same time Draco spoke.

�You
hurt him, Ferret, and I swear to Merlin I�ll hex you so bad you won�t be able
to see straight for weeks, you got that?� the redhead threatened (surprisingly)
menacingly, pointing an accusing finger at the now gulping Slytherin. Draco�s face had lost all color � not that
there was much to start with anyway.

�Ron!�
Harry and Hermione cried simultaneously, Harry outraged and Hermione
scolding.

�It�s
nice that you want to protect me, Ron, but no bullying my husband!� Ron was shocked � when Harry gotten so
possessive over Malfoy?!

�Come
on, Ron, let�s leave them alone for now.� Hermione tugged on her boyfriend�s
sleeve. She grabbed him more forcefully
when all Ron did was stay sitting in his chair next to the hospital bed,
glaring still at Draco, who squirmed in his place on the bed, and dragged the
redhead from the room. �Harry, Draco,
we�ll see you in classes, boys. Good
night.�

Harry
and Draco sat in silence, until the blond finally broke it. �Your Weasel is pretty scary, d�you know that?�

Harry�s
head whipped around to stare at him in shock for a moment before letting out a
small laugh. �Yeah, he can certainly get
that way at times, mostly when he�s trying to protect me.� Draco stared at him in silence, not saying
one word until a moment of thought later, staring straight into the emerald
eyes.

�Can�
may I protect you now, Harry?�

Harry
looked at the bond in silent admiration, blinking slowly in secret joy as a
small smile broke out across his face.
He nodded slightly, grinning.
�Yeah, of course,� he breathed.

Draco
leaned over, one hand on Harry�s cheek, and pressed his lips softly to his
husband�s in a kiss. Harry immediately
responded, lips caressing the blond�s in joy and
wonderment, both of them feeling as though they were in complete bliss.

�Well,
Misters Potter, you are free to leave now.�
Madam Pomfrey entered the room, and they broke apart at her voice, Harry
wiping his mouth to rid himself of any further evidence of their previous
actions, blushing profusely, while Draco licked his lips happily, looking
forward joyfully to the intimacy that they would be having not too much
later.

�Really,
we can leave now?� Draco questioned, trying not to sound too eager, knowing
exactly what those words could mean for him and Harry.

�Yes,
I have given Harry here a clean bill of health long ago � it was merely so that
he could relax from the fertilization pains.
But now that it seems you are much better, I would say that you may
go. And as such, you may go back to your
rooms to� erm, well, as it is, you now only have
nineteen hours to consummate the bond, and it would be wise, I say, if you were
to do that sooner rather than later, seeing as it will urge you more and more
to do it the longer you put it off. Good
luck, boys.�

By
the end of Madam Pomfrey�s speech, both Harry and
Draco were mortified.

--

They�d
fallen asleep right after they�d returned to their
rooms, Draco spooning Harry from behind.

Morning
came, and with it, Draco and Harry rubbing against one another unconsciously,
while still asleep. On a particularly
hard grind from Harry against Draco�s cock, the brunet moaned, eyes fluttering
open.

This
wasn�t right.

His
entire body felt as though it were on fire.

And
as he placed a hand on the pale arms wrapped around his waist� so did
Draco�s.

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A/N: And that�s all for now! XD
Sorry to make you wait this long, and also that this is a bit of a
cliffhanger, but I just really wanted to post this up right now! ^.^ Lol. Anyways, hope you liked, and also hope that
you review, so� Review! That�s it, right
now, bitches! XD LMAO.

Don�tcha just loovveeee
submissive Harry�??! ;) Haha.
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