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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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Author's Notes: This chapter was approved by Sarah (FallenAngel) LOL ^.^

Harry scooted out from under his lover�s arms, careful not to wake him. He looked at Draco. His features, while always soft, now looked angelic-almost like they glowed. Harry smiled at the memories from the night before, kissed Draco�s forehead and went to write a letter to Molly and Ginny.

Dear Molly and Ginny,
I know you must think that I vanished into thin air-I�m sorry for not writing more. How are you? Arthur? Neville? I�m doing well. I enjoy teaching at Hogwarts and being surrounded by the memories that dwell here...well, most of them.

But onto more important matters. I�m writing to tell you two things in particular. The first is that I�ve met someone. He�s absolutely wonderful; sweet and caring (although he�d cast AK on me if he ever read that!) and he�s absolutely brilliant. Plus, he�s gorgeous to boot!

I know the first thing you�re going to say is, �We want to meet him!� so that brings me to the other reason for this letter. Because of news he received a few weeks ago, he�s decided the best option for him is go to into hiding. I�ve decided the best thing for me is to go with him. I know this is very sudden for you and I hope that I can explain it better very soon. But for now, you will have to trust me when I say that he�s worth it.

We�ve chosen a Secret Keeper whom we both trust and a place where we both feel safe and as soon as everything is safe, we will open the Floo Network for everyone to come and visit.

Though I know saying this will do no good, I must say it anyway: Please don�t worry yourselves to death. And please: no Howlers for telling you this by letter! If I had time to come to dinner and tell you properly, I would have but we need to leave as soon as possible.

I love you guys and I hope to see you very soon!

Love,
Harry

Harry glanced back over his letter, tied it to Hedwig�s leg and then climbed back into bed to cuddle with Draco.

***

�Harry, don�t you think the bed looks a little silly just sitting in the middle of the room?� It was more of a request than a question. He�d feel too vulnerable if he didn�t have a wall on at least one side of him.

Harry pouted at the blond. �But it�s more romantic this way, Dray.� Draco raised a perfectly sculpted eyebrow at him, clearly questioning his sanity. Harry smiled then he waved his wand. Instantly, the bed was draped in indigo, silk sheets, tons of pillows and a matching bed spread. He waved his wand again and a sheer canopy, a shade lighter than the sheets, was hanging from the bed posts. Another wave of his wand and their ceiling mimicked a moonless night sky with floating candles representing the countless stars.

Harry waved his wand once more and the lovers were surrounded by vast ever greens. Through a clearing in the tress, there was a lake, the black water was motionless and perfectly reflected the ceiling. Their plush carpet took on the appearance, though not the texture, of a forest floor and Draco swore he could feel a slight breeze across his cheek.

The Slytherin�s mouth gaped open in amazement, but he quickly recovered and drew Harry into a passionate and mind blowing kiss.

Harry smiled, knowing he�d won and wrapped his arms around the taller man�s waist.

***

Draco strode into the kitchen in only his bathrobe to find Harry sitting at the kitchen table, clad only in his boxer-shorts, sipping coffee and reading The Quibbler. �Really, Harry. I thought you had better taste than that,� he said, referring to his choice of reading material.

Harry looked up as he set his mug and the paper on the table. He looked down at his attire and said, �Oh, I suppose Malfoys don�t consider this appropriate for the breakfast table.� He shrugged. �Well, I suppose if it bothers you that much, I can go get properly dressed,� he finished as he made to stand up.

Draco firmly pushed the brunette back down by his shoulders and straddled his thighs. �Don�t you dare,� he growled before kissing Harry harshly.

Harry groaned and thrust his hips up, grinding his growing erection against Draco�s.

Draco thrust his tongue into Harry�s mouth, desperate to claim him as his own. His hands were frantically roaming over Harry�s bare chest and back, memorizing every square inch of his oh-so-fuckable body.

Harry reached between their bodies, grasped Draco�s rock-hard and weeping cock, and began to pump it slowly, not wanting this to end before it even began. Draco bit down on Harry�s bottom lip and hissed. �Gods, Harry...I won�t last if you do that...�

Harry clamped his teeth onto Draco�s supple neck but still continued to jack Draco off-he was thoroughly enjoying the moans, groans, and mews of the drop-dead-sexy wizard in his lap.

Draco gasped while thrusting into Harry�s hand, trying to make him go faster. Harry pulled away. �Not-uh,� he whispered into the blond�s ear.

�God damnit, just fuck me, Potter,� Draco growled, frustrated at being teased.

Harry stared into Draco�s blue pools, smiled and said, �Thought you�d never ask.�

Harry picked Draco up and laid him on the kitchen table then pushed his underwear down and kicked it aside. He roughly pushed the robe open and spread Draco�s thighs, whispered the Lubricus charm and placed his head at Draco�s entrance. He paused for only a moment to take in the sight before him and then thrust into Draco all at once.

Draco screamed, thrusting his hips up to Harry trying to bury more of Harry�s solid cock into him.

Harry didn�t disappoint him. He pushed further into Draco�s hot, tight arse, causing Draco to scream louder, his knuckles turning white from gripping the side of the table so tightly.

Harry pulled out of Draco and then thrust back in quickly, finding a fast, hard pace. Draco reached down and took a hold of his own cock and pumped in time with Harry�s thrusts. Harry groaned. �That�s so fucking hot, Dray,� he said barely above a lust filled whisper. His thrusts became faster, and more urgent. He�d thought he was close to the edge before but seeing Draco jack off as he fucked him gave new meaning to the word �heaven�. Harry thrust into Draco one last time as he climaxed, filling Draco with his hot essence.

Watching Harry�s face contort in ecstasy and feeling the jets of semen fill him sent Draco over the edge, too, sending streams of the hot, milky liquid over his stomach and chest.

Harry leaned down and licked up Draco�s torso once, making him shudder. Harry smiled innocently. �Love you, Draco.�

�You�d better after teasing me like that!� Harry pouted and Draco laughed. �I love you too, a Thaisce.� He pulled himself up and hugged Harry tightly.

***

Harry�s Journal

Is it normal to never question a rash decision that you�ve made? I knew when Draco and I made this decision that it was, without a doubt, what I wanted. I figured that I would deal with it when I no longer felt that way. And, yes, my thoughts said �when�. Especially after Molly and Gin wrote back. They asked if I was sure; sure about the decision since I�d only �just met him� (if they only knew!), sure he was worth it, sure about him in general. And even reading that, I was sure. I was (and still am) sure that I love Draco more than life itself, sure that I want to spend the rest of my life with him and that, if I�d had the balls, I�d have proposed to him there on the spot.

And so, three things have come from all this thinking. I now know more than ever before that coming here with Draco, my beautiful, blue eyed dragon, was the right thing for me.

I also now know that, proposal, engagement and wedding or not, I will spend the rest of my life with Draconis Chael Malfoy.

The third was a headache. But I stopped to day dream about spending the rest of my days with Draco and it just...went away.

Should I propose to him? Would he even say yes? I know he�s given me no reason to think that he wouldn�t, but the question still must be asked. If I just swept him into my arms one night, confessed my undying love for him (again), and asked him to marry me, would I be overjoyed at the answer? Or crushed?

I don�t think I could handle being crushed. We�re here, together, until we get the �all clear� from Arthur (which, by the way, is simply �Little known and yummy recipe for Fizzing Ton Tongue Chocolate Frog beans� printed in The Quibbler) which could be months-even years!- from now. I couldn�t bear to live with him if he said no-I�d always question why...and that�d drive me insane.

But I hate that voice in my head that keeps whispering (rather loudly) �What if?�

Harry snapped the book shut, painfully aware that Draco was staring at him.

�What?� Harry asked, oblivious to the fact that he�d ignored Draco for the better part of two hours.

�You�re just really sexy when you�re deep in thought.�

Harry blushed.

�And I want to know what you�re writing about,� Draco said, lunging at Harry. He collapsed onto him just as Harry muttered the spell to send his journal to its hiding spot.

�Keep wondering, Love.� When Draco pouted, Harry sucked on his bottom lip. Draco resisted at first, stung by the fact that Harry wouldn�t share his thoughts with him. But one can only resist Harry Potter, and his wonderfully talented mouth, for so long. He gave in and kissed Harry back. When they broke apart, Draco curled into Harry�s lap and cuddled against his chest. I could spend the rest of my life here, he thought.

Harry wrapped his arms around the blond and kissed the top of his head as they fell into a blissful sleep together.

Author's Notes: I time jumped, I know. Harry's letter is written later the same night he first slept with Draco. The next scene is a few weeks after. I've skipped over asking the Baron (he said yes), the ceremony of performing the spell on him (it was successful), Harry and Draco choosing where they want to hide (if I told you, it wouldn't be a secret!), and the boys actually leaving. "Why?" you ask? Because I can! None of it was vital to the plot because you all assumed The Bloody Barron said yes, therefore the spell had to have been performed on him. Where Harry and Draco are doesn't matter (NO it's NOT Godric's Hollow, it's NOT Grimmauld Place and it's NOT Malfoy Mannor!)-just know, as Harry wrote to Molly and Ginny, that both men feel safe there.

On another note, Sarah didn't have to fix my smut at all this time! *Happy dance* But I still love her 'cuz she told me not to change Harry's letter! *Gives Sarah a pint of Phish Food to keep all to herself and hands out Fizzing Whizbees to her plot bunnies by the sack full*

I've only ever seen 2 different middle names for Draco. Sarah uses Aries: Draconis Aries Malfoy. Most everyone else uses Lucius: Draconis or Draco Lucius Malfoy. Anyone who has read Lemon Drops (HINT HINT HINT) knows that I like to be different. Chael is Latin for Celectial or Angelic.

R&R-No reviews, no more updates-I'll just move it to a site where it's appreciated.

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