Competition | By : yukikoneko1990 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3440 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. The song is 'Competition' by Dragonette. I make no profit from writing and/or posting this story. |
COMPETITON
Warnings: Slash, lemon-implication, AU, OOC, language – MATURE READERS ONLY!!!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. The song is 'Competition' by Dragonette. I make no profit from writing and/or posting this story.
Summary: Harry is cheating on Ginny- who he was forced to marry because of a contract – with Draco. Will they keep it secret? Or will Ginny find out?
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“When do you have to leave?” Draco asked. He was leaning on the doorway of the bathroom in nothing but a bathroom robe while he watched his lover getting dressed. The man was absolutely gorgeous… with or without clothes.
“I have time for a short breakfast.” The man said while he was buttoning up his tight, emerald dress shirt.” Draco pushed away from the doorway and walked over to him.
“Then maybe you should go. She could be waiting for you.” Burning emerald eyes gazed down at him and big, warm hands settled on his hip to pull him flat against the big, muscled, warm body of his lover.
“I would much rather stay here with you.” The low, velvety baritone reminded him of last night, and all the nights before and Draco shivered.
“She’ll become suspicious…” He whispered.
“Let her…”
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She’s got no idea where you’ve been…
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“When will I see you again?” Draco asked from his place in the still warm bed.
“Ginny is leaving for Paris in 3 days for a vacation. As far as I’m concerned you can move in.” Draco chuckled and pushed himself up. Emerald eyes followed the contours of his well shaped body and Draco could feel the need awaken again. ‘I could cum from him simply looking at me…’ He thought and slightly startled when the bed dipped. He looked to the side and emerald met silver.
“I’ll call you later, alright?”
“I’ll wait for you, Harry.” Draco said softly. Harry leaned forward and stole one more kiss from Draco’s willing lips. They parted, and without another word, Harry disappeared with a silent pop. Draco sighed and lied back down. ‘He has no bloody idea what he’s doing to me…’
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No idea what you’ve been doing…
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“Where have you been, Harry? I waited for you but you never came home.” Ginny accosted her rushing husband the moment he entered their rooms.
“I spent the night in a little hotel beside my office. By the time I was done I was too tired to apparate.” Harry said. He took of his shirt to change into a fresh one, while Ginny just stood to the side observing him.
“You should have called me. I would have been happy to pick you up.” Ginny said.
“I didn’t know you were waiting for me. I thought you were asleep already and didn’t want to wake you up.” Harry said while he pulled a brush through his now more tamable hair and picked out a new tie to go with his suit.
“But…”
“Sorry, darling, I’m in a hurry. I have an early meeting.” Harry said after he tied his tie and bound his hair at the nape of his neck with a black band. “I just came home to change and now I have to rush.” He said and grabbed his case on his way out.
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You’ve been living dangerous,
Trying to keep it just our secret.
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“Harry, is there really no way for you to go with me to Paris?” Ginny asked while she followed Harry down the hall to the apparation point.
“I’m sorry, Ginny, but I would constantly worry about work. You go and have fun with the girls.”
“But you’re barely, if ever, home!” Ginny shouted. “How do I know… how do I know you’re not cheating on me! How do I know there’s not some other woman…”
“Ginny…” Harry said with a difficult sigh. “Who gave you that silly idea?”
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Psst, pass it on.
Come on and pass it on…
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“I… I spoke with Lavender yesterday… You know what Dean did to her…” Harry sighed and rolled his eyes stepping into the apparation zone.
“By Merlin, Ginny, I don’t have the time for this.” Harry said. “Look, whatever silly idea you have about me having a secret mistress, knock it out of your head. I’m busy as it is, without another thing to grate on my nerves.” Harry said and checked himself over to see if he forgot something.
“Alright, Harry.” Ginny said and moved forward to fix his tie.
“Thank you.” He said and was about to apparate when Ginny called for him… again.
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Psst pass it on.
Come on and pass it on…
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“Don’t I even get a good-bye kiss?” She asked and gave him what she thought was a coy smile. Harry sighed and barely stopped himself from rolling his eyes. He leaned forward and kissed the corner of her lips, before quickly pulling back.
“Good bye.” He said and apparated.
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Goodness I like this, mysterious mistress
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“Ginny, you packed everything and I can send what you left behind after you. So would you just leave already? I have work to do.” Harry said while he observed Ginny as she ran around their room, checking to make sure she brought everything with her.
“Well I packed everything!” She said and turned to smile at him. “Harry-darling, are you sure you don’t want to come with me? We’d have so much fun together!”
“I’m sure. Now go before you miss your portkey.” Harry said. Ginny ran over and climbed on her tiptoes to kiss Harry.
“Alright, alright. Would you escort me to the apparation point?” She asked and Harry got up from his armchair with a sigh. ‘If it makes you leave faster…’
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Ginny apparated away with a wave and Harry finally relaxed. A silent chuckle made him turn around swiftly, his old war reflexes kicking in, until he recognized the man leaning on the doorway of the apparation room. All annoyance seemed to simply evaporate when his eyes settled on his secret mistress.
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Keeping me hush, hush…
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“Do you know how close I was to just coming out to wave at her?” Draco said and entered the room. He strolled over to Harry in soundless, measured footsteps only for Harry to grab him and pull him flat against his hard body.
“Do you know how close I was to knocking her out and sending her off?” Harry growled lowly and Draco shivered and moaned against him.
“She really bought that story about you having a lot of work?” Draco asked as Harry leaned forward and nibbled on his neck. His knees almost have up on him when Harry hummed against his neck in confirmation.
“Harry..”
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Trying not to blush, blush…
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“Come, lover. We have a lot of … work to do…” Harry growled against Draco’s ear and the smaller man couldn’t stop the moan which escaped his mouth.
“Yes… let’s get down to business…”
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I just can’t stop this
It’s risky business…
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“I could never get tired of you…” Harry growled lowly while his eyes trailed over the vast expense of Draco’s creamy skin. His mercury eyes were half lidded, shining with lust, desire and love.
“Come to me then…”
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Being your mistress…
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“Gods, Harry… faster…mmm….”
“Cum for me, love.”
“HARRY!!”
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Keeping me hush!
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“Imagine if she walked in on us right now.” Draco said. He was sitting on the small of Harry’s back trying to rub out the knots in Harry’s stiff shoulders.
“Frankly? I wouldn’t give a damn. Besides…” Harry said and pushed up against Draco, giving him a sign to sit up a bit. He turned over and lied back down. Draco sat down again and smiled when Harry’s large, warm hands settled on his hips and rubbed up and down soothingly. “I kinda like this. This way… I get to keep you all for myself.” Draco grinned and rubbed Harry’s chest with his small, soft hands.
“Possessive much, Mr. Potter?” Harry looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
“I don’t hear you complaining.”
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Your girlfriend’s no competition!
She is no competition!
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“Can you blame me?” Draco spoke lowly and gave Harry a sultry look. A moment later he found himself under Harry, moaning as Harry rubbed himself against him. Harry smirked.
“Why would I…”
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Your girlfriend’s no competition;
Goodness I like this; being your mistress…
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“Maybe…” Draco tried to say something but it was lost in a moan caused by Harry nipping gently on Draco’s aching need.
“What, dragon?”
“Maybe you could blame me… for stealing… OH GOD!” Draco screamed as Harry’s devilish fingers rubbed against that sweet, sweet spot deep within him.
“Stealing? Stealing what?”
“Harry, don’t TEASE!”
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Your girlfriend’s no competition,
She is no competition.
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“What did you steal from her, Dragon?” Harry whispered in Draco’s ear, purposefully slamming head on, on Draco’s prostate, making the blonde man see stars and moan louder with each thrust.
“Gods… Ry… Gonna…” Harry grinned almost evilly.
“Cum, dragon…” and with a scream Draco did just that, pulling Harry over the edge a moment later.
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Your girlfriend’s no competition
Someone’s gotta be the one to tell her that we got it going on…
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“Tell me, Dragon. What have you stolen from her?” Harry asked. Draco looked up at him from the place on Harry’s chest he’s been resting his head on. His mercury eyes shone with rarely seen gentleness and love.
“Your love, Harry… Your love…”
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You’re keeping me out all night long.
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“Wow, Harry… When you told me you were taking me out I didn’t… Club Gascon?” Draco gushed and looked up at Harry. The taller man smiled down at him and pushed him forward gently by placing his hand on the small of Draco’s back. “Isn’t it a bit too much?” Draco asked and Harry almost rolled his eyes.
“I wanted to take you here and I sincerely don’t care if anyone sees us so just forget about even thinking that. I want to spend the night out with you, not in a hotel room, not in my office.” Harry said and Draco stopped in his tracks to look up at him.
“You really don’t care?”
“I really don’t care.” Harry said and smiled down at Draco who smiled up at him.
“Let’s go then…”
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We eat at fancy restaurants
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Draco was looking around in absolute wonder while Harry just observed him with a small smile on his face.
“You look like you’ve never been to a place like this before.” Harry said and Draco looked at him with a small blush decorating his fine cheeks.
“I have… But this is my first time here, and I have heard great stories from people. But…” Harry leaned forward and smiled at Draco in a way which made Draco’s guts do flips and twists.
“But what?”
“This is a kind of place where you take your wife…” Draco said and Harry huffed and leaned back again. A waiter came and Harry ordered them some wine and asked for Menus.
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You’re giving me what your girlfriend wants;
Somebody’s gonna pass it on.
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“Don’t tell me you feel sorry for her.” Harry said and took out his glasses to look at the menu. Draco huffed.
“Yeah right.” He said. “I only worry about keeping what is mine.” Harry chuckled at that.
“Oh? So now I’m yours?
“You were never hers to begin with.”
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Buying me new jewelry,
We’re holding hands right in the street
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“You don’t mind this?” Draco asked as they walked down the street his hand under Harry’s elbow and Harry’s other hand resting over his. Harry sighed and smiled with all the ease in the world..
“I find myself not caring at all.”
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You better learn to be discreet
If you wanna keep it just out secret.
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“Do you not love her at all?” Draco asked when they sat down on a bench in a small park. Harry sighed, leaned back and threw one arm around Draco’s shoulders. He crossed his long legs and pulled Draco gently closer. Draco nuzzled against him and looked up at him.
“I used to… care for her. 4 years ago. Then I might have considered telling her straight out, but she lost all respect I had for her 3 years ago.” Harry said.
“What happened?” Draco asked and rubbed Harry’s stomach with his hand. Harry reached with his free hand and took Draco’s in his.
“She harped on me for months that I was cheating on her because I was never home. And then I once got home early from business and found her in bed with the man she hired to follow me around.” Draco winced.
“You didn’t have a lover?” Harry shook his head.
“No… I was honestly working myself dead every day.” Draco hummed and nuzzled closer to Harry. “Doesn’t matter really… I just don’t like hypocrisy.” Draco chuckled.
“Isn’t this a bit hypocritical?” Harry gave him a smirk worthy of Slytherin himself.
“She asked me about having a mistress. As much as I can see you are no mistress.”
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Goodness I like this;
It’s risky business.
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“You sly bastard.” Draco hissed with a grin.
“I learned from the best.” Harry said and leaned back to look at the sky.
“What if I went and told her?” Draco asked slyly and Harry laughed out loud. He only ever laughed like that with Draco nowadays.
“You wouldn’t.”
“How can you be so sure?” Harry huffed and looked down at him.
“You enjoy the games too much.”
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Being your mistress
Keeping me hush.
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Draco smirked and looked around. He straightened and straddled Harry who smirked up at him and rubbed his hips up and down only to settle his hands on Draco’s trim waist. Draco leaned forward and rested his elbows on Harry’s broad shoulders.
“Is it time to go home yet, Lord Potter?” He whispered, his lips millimeters away from Harry’s own. Harry’s hands lowered to Draco’s round behind and he pulled him closer and Draco squeaked in surprise (a sound he would never admit he made).
“Sure, Lord Malfoy. I suggest you hold on tight.” Harry said and disapparated.
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Your girlfriend’s no competition
She is no competition.
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“Harry, beloved! Are you home? I have SO much to tell you!” Ginny called going straight for Harry’s office.
Harry looked up from his papers when Ginny barged into his office and went straight for him. Harry felt his guts turn when she kissed him, but the woman paid him no heed.
“You should feel sorry for not joining me. It was BEAUTIFUL.” She ranted excitedly.
“I’m glad you had fun, Ginevra, but I was very busy and as you can see I still have some papers to sign, so if you would…
“Really, Harry…” Ginny huffed. “All you ever do is work, work, work… You hardly ever pay any attention to me.” Harry found it hard to resist an eye-roll, but he held strong. ‘That’s because I have someone much better then you.’ He thought.
“I find nothing more fulfilling.” Harry said instead of voicing his thoughts. He almost cringed when Ginny gave him a coy look.
“Nothing?” she said and started to close up on him in what she thought was a sexy stride. “Not even your own wife?” She asked lowly. ‘Definitely not YOU…’ She leaned on his table and gave him a sultry look.
“Come to bed, love…” She said.
“Sorry, Ginevra, I have work to do now.” Ginny huffed.
“Oh, come on, Harry!! The last time we slept together was MONTHS ago!”
‘Yes, and that was only because I was dead drunk!’ Harry thought while he stood up and gathered his papers.
“Ginny we’ll talk about this latter, I really…”
“Harry? Are you in your… Oh, Lady Potter!” Draco stopped in his tracks when he saw Ginny in Harry’s office. He gave Harry a small smirk when he saw the relief in the Lord’s eyes. “Harry, you didn’t tell me she was coming home today!”
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Your girlfriend’s no competition.
Goodness I like this,
Being your mistress.
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“I was too busy working, it must have slipped my mind.” Harry said and packed his papers into his case all the while chanting ‘thank you, thank, you, thank, you’ in his mind like some holy mantra. “I completely forgot you were coming over.”
“It’s alright, Harry. I just thought we could work on that project.” Draco said and Harry smiled at him.
All the while Ginny could do nothing but stare at the two former rivals.
“Harry, what is Malfoy…”
“Didn’t I tell you? Draco and I have been discussing merger.” Harry said and Draco almost chocked when he tried to cover his chuckling with a cough, and Harry barely suppressed a full out laugh.
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Girlfriend’s no competition,
Your girlfriend’s no competition.
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“Look Harry, if you want to spend some time with your wife…”
“You know me, Draco! Work before pleasure!” Harry said and Draco had to fight down the urge to laugh out loud. Ginny was lost in all of it and couldn’t think of anything to say.
“Yes, I almost forgot. You always DO please others before pleasing yourself.” Draco said and Harry smirked at him.
“Quite right.” He confirmed and turned to Ginny. “Don’t wait up, dear. We won’t finish early.” Harry said and the two left the room. Ginny still stood there completely confused.
“What just… happened?”
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She is no competition;
Someone’s gotta be the one to tell her that we got it going on…
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“Bloody hell, that was fun!” Draco said as they apparated to his apartment in Muggle London. Harry chuckled and grabbed Draco before he could get too far. He kissed him to the point where Draco’s knees gave up on him and then pulled back.
“You enjoyed that way too much…” Harry growled.
“How often do I get to rub it in her face that you are mine?” Draco asked, quite breathless. Harry grinned and hefted Draco up so that the smaller man had to wrap his legs around Harry’s waist. He almost moaned when he felt Harry’s need rub against him.
“Come, Mr. Potter…” Draco murmured. “We have work to do…”
“Ah… but what delightful work it will be…”
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That we got it going on…
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“Do you think she would divorce you if she knew?” Draco asked and moved closer to Harry. He leaned on his elbow and looked down at Harry, who was lying on his back. Harry sighed.
“Considering the contract forced me to marry her? She would be forced to. Especially since she first cheated on me and the last time we shared a bed I was beyond drunk. Take into consideration that I have more public backing? I can make it so that she takes all of the burn… and I pick up the cream.” Harry said and Draco huffed. He placed his hand on Harry’s chest and felt the strong heartbeat. Draco smiled for himself and Harry shifted.
“What’s so funny, dragon?” Draco shrugged.
“I’m just thinking… 10 years ago I would never have thought you’d use your name for something like this.” Harry smiled at him and reached up to tuck a strand of platinum blond hair behind Draco’s ear.
“10 years ago you never thought you’d be sleeping with the Bloody-Boy-Who-Lived.”
Draco smiled and leaned down to place a loving kiss on Harry’s lips.
“I guess people really do change.” He said when they parted.
“I guess they really do…”
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She’s got no idea where you’ve been,
No idea what you’ve been doing.
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“Harry, how could you do this to me!” Ginny was screaming and Harry could only sigh. He closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose with his fingers. “I can’t believe it! You tell me… you LIE to me about not having a lover!”
“I never told you I didn’t have a lover, Ginevra, now STOP YOUR SCREAMING!” Ginny winced when Harry roared.
“The contract under which I was forced to marry you states that I cannot divorce you, but you can and WILL file a divorce request.” Ginny got red in the face and she frowned in anger.
“It will be public shame for you. Everyone will know…”
“Everyone will know you cheated on me first, Ginevra.” Harry said in a low growl, his emerald eyes flashing. For the first time ever Ginny actually realized why people were still afraid of Harry James Potter. Yes, people respected him, he was their Savior, but they feared him as well. “I have more public backing then you do… I can make your life living hell… So I suggest we handle this silently and as quickly as possible.”
“But, Harry… I… I love you!!!”
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In the bedroom
In positions
That you never knew existed.
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“And I don’t love you!” Harry roared and Ginny flinched back. Harry walked closer to her and Ginny whimpered in fear.
“I don’t love you…” Harry started. His voice was low and calm, but those who knew him could see the anger in every move of his body. “… I love Draco. I was forced to marry you by a contract made by some relative who’s been DEAD since before Voldemort. I will not stay with you, I will not have a child with you, and I will not spend my life with someone who not only doesn’t understand me… but doesn’t care enough to do so.” Harry said and Ginny started crying.
“But… Harry… I DO love you!”
“You love the name, Ginevra! You don’t love ME. You don’t know ME.”
“And he does?” Harry stopped and Ginny cried harder when a small smile, one she has never seen directed at her, appeared on his face.
“He does.” He said simply.
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You can try to keep it secret
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Harry turned around and went over to his table. He pulled out a file and threw it on the table. Ginny looked at it and then at Harry.
“You will sign this...” He said. “…And we’ll get this over with as soon as possible. Go on with your life. Go back to Dean, Terry, Wesley, or whichever one you liked most… I want nothing more to do with you.” Ginny swallowed over a lump and walked over the table. She took the file and looked at Harry.
“I have one more question.” She said and Harry, who sat down and leaned back just waved his hand carelessly. “How long?”
“A year and 3 months.” Harry said and Ginny nodded. She took a pen and opened the file. With one last look at Harry she signed it. The paper sealed itself and vanished. She took of her ring and placed it on the table. Harry nodded and took the ring.
“Goodbye, Ginevra.” He said, stood up and left the room, ignoring the tears which trailed down Ginny’s face. She got what she deserved… and Harry finally had his freedom.
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You can try and try to keep it…
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LORD POTTER – DIVORCED!!!
“There is just no love in this marriage”
Draco’s eyebrows met the line of his hair while he read the article in the Daily Prophet. He went over to the kitchen where Harry sat at the table reading the business section of the Prophet.
“You do realize they are subtly implying that you and Ginevra never shared a bed?” Draco asked and sat down with his own cup of coffee. Harry folded the papers and sipped on his own coffee. The two exchanged the parts of the Prophet.
“Of coarse, dragon. I proof read the article. You didn’t think I’d let them print anything even slightly compromising.” Draco looked at Harry, who opened the Prophet. After a moment he just smiled for himself and opened the business section. Harry obviously had everything under control.
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It’s risky business
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THE MERGING OF POTTER AND MALFOY COMPANIES!
Only business or also personal gain?
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Keeping me hush.
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“Do you think they finally got it?” Draco asked during one of their lunch-time outings. They were sitting on the terrace of a well known restaurant in Diagon Ally. Harry shrugged elegantly.
“If not, I think I’ll just have to ravish you somewhere public.” Harry said and Draco chuckled.
“You wouldn’t do that. You love playing with them; having them running around like headless chicken.” Draco said and Harry smirked at him.
“I don’t hear you complaining.” Draco returned the smirk with one of his own.
“’Coarse not. You’re sexy when you’re scheming.” He said and Harry whipped his mouth with a napkin to hide a grin.
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Your girlfriend’s no competition
She is no competition.
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“Lord Potter, I am glad you could make it!” Minister Scrugmore said as he shook Harry’s gloved hand. They were at the Annual Gala in honor of the War victims.
“It’s a pleasure.” Harry said with a small, formal smile before he turned to see Draco enter behind him. “You know Lord Malfoy?” He said when Draco came close enough. Draco smiled up at him and placed his hand on Harry’s elbow and offered his free hand to the minister of Magic.
“Yes, yes… It is a surprise to see you here, Lord Malfoy. I thought you were too busy with the merger to come.” Draco smiled at him.
“Harry talked me into coming.” He said and Harry smiled at him.
“You were starting to overwork yourself, Dragon. Weren’t you the one who told me I should have some fun from time to time?” Harry said and Draco chuckled. The Minister could only stare at the two men in complete wonder.
“Quite right, dear.” He said and turned to the minister. “It was a pleasure, Minister. We’ll go find our seats now.”
“Yes, yes…” The minister stuttered out and could only watch as the two men left further into the hall.
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Your girlfriend’s no competition.
Goodness I like this,
Being your mistress.
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LORD POTTER AND LORD MALFOY AN ITEM?
Yesterday’s gala full of surprises!
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Girlfriend’s no competition,
Your girlfriend’s no competition.
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“They really don’t get it, do they?” Draco said and threw the prophet on the bedside table, before practically throwing himself over Harry, who was still in bed. Harry ouffed in groaned while Draco chuckled. Harry smiled at him and kissed him lovingly.
“They’ll get it soon enough.” He said and took Draco’s left hand in his to place a loving kiss on a band of dragon gold with a square cut pearl, the color of Draco’s eyes in the center. “They’ll get it soon enough…”
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She is no competition;
Someone’s gotta be the one to tell her that we got it going on…
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MARRIAGE OUT OF DREAMS:
THE POTTER – MALFOY UNION
The wedding that turned the Wizarding world upside down
THE END
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