The Quidditch Pitch Proposal
Harry potter was cuddled up next to his boyfriend of three years, Draco Malfoy. His head listening to his heartbeat, Draco smiling down at him.
"I love you." Draco murmured into harry's hair. He smiled.
"Of course you do. Where would you be without me?" he asked and Draco smiled softly.
"Crying in my room" he said, and harry looked up at him.
"Why?" he asked, and Draco sighed.
"When you went off to… well, you know, I thought you were really dead. Along with everyone else. And when you rolled out of Hagrid's arms, and stood up, i… my heart did flips. That was the moment I fell in love with you harry. I wanted to die. I almost told Voldemort to kill me so I could be with you." He said, and harry's eyes widened. He sat up and took Draco's face in his hands.
"You will do no such thing. Ever." He said, and Draco nodded, kissing him softly.
"Tomorrow's the first quidditch game of the season. Back to pretending to hate each other." Harry said and Draco rolled his eyes.
"I want to come out harry. I want to come out and hold your hand, and kiss you in public" he said and for the first time in bringing up this conversation, harry smiled.
"I do too. I'm tired of hiding. Tomorrow?" he asked and Draco nodded. He knew just how to do it.
The next day, they made their way to the field, and they smiled at each other and shook hands, wishing each other a good game, using each other's first names. They got onto the field and Madame hooch started the game. About halfway through, slytherin called a time out and Draco got out his wand, he pressed it to his throat, and it worked like a loud speaker.
"Harry, can you come up here?" he asked, flying about the same height as where the professor's seats were.
"I… I suppose." He said, and flew up to where harry was. The stands, for the first time were silent.
"I have to ask you something. Do you remember what we talked about yesterday?" he asked, and harry nodded.
"Yeah you said you wanted to come… Oh my god." He said, turning a deep red. Draco laughed.
"Your forgetting something. I… I love you" he said, and harry smiled softly.
"I love you too." He said, and Draco grinned.
"You don't understand love. I love you more than anything in this world. I… I would do anything for you. I didn't think I would be this nervous" he said, and harry became instantly confused.
"Why are you nervous? We've been over this, dreaming of coming out to our friends since we started dating" he said, and Draco went slightly lower.
"You don't understand love. This isn't about coming out at all. This is about asking you to marry me" he said and took a deep breath and took out a black velvet box from his robes.
"Harry James Potter, will you do me, Draco Lucius Malfoy the honor of becoming my husband?" he asked, and harry's eyes widened and his hands covered his mouth.
"Oh, of course baby!" he said, and Draco flew up to meet him. Harry's cheeks were wet with tears of joy as Draco slid the engagement ring onto his finger. He pulled harry into a passionate kiss. When they broke apart, Draco wiped the tears off of harry's face and hugged him tightly, keeping balance of both the broom, and with harry.
"I love you so much…" harry whispered, and Draco nodded.
"And I, you. Your mine Harry Bear." He said, and harry grinned at his nick name.
"And your mine dray" he replied, his green eyes twinkling. They looked around at the crowd, and no one said a word.
"We can go back to playing?" Draco asked, and harry shrugged and lifted his arm and caught the snitch.
"You so did that on purpose" Draco said, and harry grinned.
"Even if I did, you would never know" harry said. They landed, and held hands, going into the locker room to change. Life was good.