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Lover For a Day

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Harry shouted at the person who kept persistently knocking on his door. "Hold on!"

He ripped open the door. "What?"

A man wearing dark sunglasses and a hat stood in the doorway. "Harry Potter?"

"Yes, it's me. What do you want, if you're selling something I don't want any," Harry said and made to close the door. The stranger stopped him.

"Wow, Harry after all these years you haven't changed. You look great," the stranger said. He looked around to make sure he wasn't followed. "Are you going to let me in or not? My father can't know I'm here."

Harry stood there with his mouth wide open. "Who are you?"

"Let me in and I'll tell you." Harry laughed.

"Yea right, that's what the crocodile said to the gingerbread man before he ate him." Harry looked at the man triumphantly. "I don't think so buddy. Now will you leave."

He made to close the door. "Crocodile? Harry wait!" He put his hand on the door and lowered his sunglasses. Silver gray eyes looked at the raven-haired boy.

"Draco?" Harry whispered. "How?"

"Let me in and I will tell you," Harry complied and Draco stepped inside. He took off his hat and glasses, also removing his coat. "Pretty nice place you got here."

"Harry?" The dark haired boy had thrown his arms around Draco and was hugging him tightly.

"I was so worried about you, when your father took you away after Voldemort's downfall. You didn't write and I couldn't reach you." He buried his face in Draco's neck. "I missed you Dray, you're my best friend."

Draco smiled. "I missed you too Harry, but as you can see I'm fine."

Harry blushed and released the boy. "Well, why did you come all the way here from your house, it's all the way across the country!?"

"Why else, because I wanted to see you!" Harry looked at him unbelieving. "And because I need your help, you got man you."

"Flattery will get you everywhere Draco...but that depends on what you want."

The blonde smiled. "Well, see it's my seventeenth birthday in two weeks and in order to inherit the Malfoy fortune and all that, I have to get married."

"Wait, you want me to help you pick up chicks? Draco you have got to be kidding me. I'm gay remember!"

"Yes, I know, I know! I don't want you to help me pick up chicks because I can't get married!"

Harry raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? Why not?"

"Because...I'm gay too."

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