Author's Note: The plot for this story sort of just popped into my head, I don't know why... Anyway, enjoy! It'll be multi-chaptered but review and tell me how it is so I'll know whether to continue or dump it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. All characters and rights belong to J.K. Rowling

Warnings: Slash and strong language

My Best Friend's Wedding

By TheSlytherinIcePrincess

Chapter 1

Draco Malfoy sighed as he reclined in his favorite squishy armchair. The fireplace in his study at Malfoy Manor burned quietly, occasionally letting out a few cracks.

Draco sipped his Firewhisky and silently contemplated his day. It had been good. He and Harry had caught a couple of illegal dragon smugglers and then had gone out to the Leaky Cauldron to celebrate.

Draco found it odd how his once hated rival had so quickly become his best friend.

Back in their sixth year, when Draco had been set on his horrible mission, he realized that he really didn't want to follow the Dark Lord. After witnessing some gruesome acts performed at the hand of Voldemort, Draco was positive that he did not want to be following the evil mad-man.

He had gone to Harry because going to Dumbledore would've been too much of a blow to his pride. He had begged for forgiveness and protection and eventually proved himself quite useful to the Order.

After much bickering and childish antics, Harry and Draco chose to make a truce and from then on they became fast friends.

Problem was, Draco wanted Harry to be more than his friend.

After battling alongside him in the war, and eventually becoming Auror partners, Draco started seeing Harry differently. Handsome and strong, smart and witty, Draco had fallen for the green-eyed hero.

Unfortunately, Draco knew his feelings would never be returned. Harry had been going out with the Weaselette ever since the war ended. She was a total bitch to Draco, always making snide comments about his parents when Harry wasn't around.

No matter how many times Draco had told Harry that he was too good for her, Harry would brush him off. Why couldn't Harry see that she didn't really love him? She only wanted his fame, his money.

Draco remembered the first time Harry had formally introduced him to his girlfriend. It was a while ago when they had first become Auror partners.

"Well, I know you two already know each other but I think it's time you are properly introduced." Harry had said.

Draco stood up from his seat to shake her hand.

"Harry's told me so much about you, I hope we can put aside our differences and be friends." Ginny had said.

Draco merely nodded and a few seconds of tense silence followed.

"Well, I'll go make some tea." said Harry as he walked out of the room "You two get to know each other."

As soon as he was out of earshot, the Weaselette had turned on Draco with a sneer.

"Now listen hear Malfoy," she said disgustedly "I don't care if Harry likes you or trusts you but I don't. I don't even get what he sees in you, you pathetic Death Eater scum. Now if you knew what was good for you then you'd stay out of his life."

Draco sat there and blinked in shock. Harry came back in with three cups of tea and the Weaselette's scowl was instantly replaced by a smile.

"What the hell?" thought Draco

"Um, excuse me but I just remembered that I need to do something..." Draco said lamely.

"Oh okay, see you later then." said Harry

"Bye Draco." the Weaselette crooned in a sickly sweet voice. She even had the nerve to smirk at him as he left.

"Bloody shrew." he muttered

Draco was pulled from his thoughts by a wrinkly house elf wearing a tea cozy loincloth.

"Excuse me Master Draco, but Mistress Narcissa has requested your presence in her chambers." said the elf

"Very well," replied Draco

The house elf bowed and then apparated out with a crack. Draco stood and placed his half empty glass on the side table.

He lived with his mother now. It was just them two alone in the huge manor seeing as his father was sentenced to life in Azkaban.

He made his way to his mother's room. When he reached her door he heard her say "Come in."

He entered into a lavish bedroom painted a light yellow color. His mother sat at her desk and Draco took a seat in an uncomfortable wooden chair close to her.

"Hello mother." greeted Draco

Narcissa nodded in return. "How was your day?" she questioned

"Fine..." Draco then proceeded to tell her every detail about his day.

Each evening, his mother would summon him to talk. She would ask about his day and his job, even his social life. It was a time for mother and son to bond and connect.

"How is Harry?" she questioned.

"Oh, just fine," replied Draco.

"Mmm good. Tell him to stop by for dinner sometime." said Narcissa

Draco's mum absolutely adored Harry. She treated him as if he were her own. This was just one of the reasons why Draco liked Harry. He was one of the few that his mother could stand.

About an hour later, Draco excused himself back to his study. He planned on sitting by the fireplace for a couple more hours before he would retire in his bedroom.

When he made it back to his study he gracefully sat in his favorite chair and picked up his glass. As he was just getting settled, the fireplace roared to life. The flames turned bright green as the head of Harry Potter appeared magically. Draco's stomach did flips at the sight of The Boy-Who-Lived.

"Hello Draco, hope I'm not interrupting anything." greeted Harry

"No, not at all. What's up?" asked Draco

"Well I wanted you to be the first to know, but I'm getting married!" replied Harry

Draco's stomach started to churn and he felt his heart break a little.

"Congratulations," he murmured weakly.

Harry didn't seem to notice his friend's lack of enthusiasm as he filled Draco in on the proposal.

"Yes well, Ginny was actually the one who proposed to me, it was quite embarrassing really. But isn't it great? Oh and Draco, I want you and Ron to be my best men. Okay?" Harry chattered excitedly

Draco managed a weak smile. "I'm so happy for you, really, but if you'll excuse me, I think I'm going to go to sleep now."

"Oh, okay, but drop by at my house tomorrow, I want you to help me with the plans and stuff. I really do have horrible taste so I want your input on everything." said Harry

"Sure, no problem." Draco replied halfheartedly.

"Thanks Draco, you're the best mate ever!" said Harry as he ended the floo call.

"Friends, that's all we'll ever be" thought Draco sadly.

He left his study to get ready for bed. That night he tossed and turned restlessly.

A/N: So what did you think? Was it good? Bad? Please review and tell me so I can make improvements! I'll try to update soon if I get a good response. Thanks!