Prologue

"Ms. Billiard, please refrain form listening to muggle devices in class. Before you leave I expect that to be on my desk, understood? Good"

Harry wasn't that strict of a teacher, but he had rules, and he liked them to be obeyed to some extent. He taught DADA and had been for two years now; he was 25, had a five year old daughter and was secretly married to Draco Malfoy. He was semi-content with his life, there was of course Voldemort, and at 16 he had almost defeated the evil man but didn't have quiet enough power, so he had just drained the man completely of all magic. He himself had gone into a two year coma, after that he became lovers with Draco Malfoy, graduated and took a job here.

At the end of class, just as Harry had said Gabriella Billiard left her muggle device, which turned out to be a CD player on his desk.

"You will get it back at the end of the month." Gabriella nodded and dejectedly walked off to the Hufflepuff common room. Harry sat down at his desk and summoned Dobby to bring him some brandy. He wasn't a heavy drinker but the occasional brandy after a stressing day kept him going.

It was diner and Harry was listening to Dumbledore drone on about something or other. He glanced at Draco and saw he was sitting and glancing at his house, obviously he was the head of Slytherin and obviously Harry was the head of Gryffindor. They kept the facade of hating each other easily, since they had done many years before.

"Enjoy!"

The food appeared in front of Harry and he put some on his plate, for some reason he wasn't really hungry so he just sat there picking at his food. From the corner of his eye he saw Draco flinch a little. He growled; Voldemort was calling them. His husband, was a spy for the light, and had been for nine years now. He really despised the fact that he hardly ever got to spend time with him, he was almost always gone and when he was here it was for classes. His own daughter hardly ever saw him, for some time she asked about him, but then stopped about a year ago. Once Draco was out the door he felt his rage building and building, he knew he had to leave or else he'd explode. So ever so gracefully he stomped out of the Great Hall.

It had been about a week since Harry had started thinking about his relationship with Draco. He loved the man, he truly did. But he was never around; sometimes he thought Draco was avoiding him, sometimes he knew he was. He watched as Diana, his daughter, played on the floor, she was a happy child but Harry knew she was reserved. Especially since Draco hardly ever played with her. Harry picked her up and hugged her to his chest, she sensed his need for comfort hugged him back and made a cute baby gurgle. Harry smiled and put her on his lap. Suddenly the fire flared up and Harry cast a glamour on Diana, he took it off when he was it was Draco.

"Where have you been?"

Harry almost yelled, he knew Draco couldn't always contact him but he needed to talk to someone, he couldn't talk to Ron and Hermione, as they still thought he hated him.

"Voldemort is making us track someone who might have unicorn blood, willingly given. I'm sorry I haven't been able to contact you, but this is the first time we've been at a stop that had a fireplace."

Draco said apologetically. Harry nodded; he was angry, very angry. But he could just nod right now and scream when Diana wasn't with him.

"Bye Har, they're coming into check on me, I love you."

Those words melted all of Harry's rage and Harry smiled sadly and let his lover go again.

Okay I know that i should be working on Basilisk child but this came to me when listenignt to music and its not, i repeat its not a one shot and i have mother chapters posted for it, but i want to hear how you want it to go! the next chapter is goign to betaed so I am sorry for the mistakes here!

Warmest regards,

Ida