Written for Pairing The Character (Draco/Harry)
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"Why don't we put your mother here?" Harry asked, moving the label a table over.
"With Mrs. Weasley," Draco's eyebrow rose. He moved the label back over a table. "Last time they were together, the two of them and Andy attempted a raid."
Harry chuckled, "a raid? Draco, they're old ladies."
"Whatever," Draco waved it off. "What about if we moved-"
"Ron sits at the family table," Harry snatched the label and replaced it. "I am sitting through Zabini, Ron stays."
Draco signed, leaning back on the couch. His gaze scanned over the wedding preparations. "Why are we even doing this?"
"Getting married?" Harry glanced at his fiance. "You did propose."
"I mean all the drama. I say, we scrap all this, go find a church, one that isn't going to threaten Hell to us, and get this over with."
Harry smirked, settling back against the couch. "A shotgun wedding. Why the need for a rush? Are you pregnant?"
Draco frowned, punching him in the shoulder. "Shut up Potter."
Harry chuckled, "any thing for the love of my life. My lover. Mother of my children."
Draco groaned, rolling his eyes. He slapped Harry's leg before they went back to wedding preparations.