Disclaimer: I don't own Harry or any of the characters, they all belong to the wonderful JK!!

This is just a short story about Draco and Harry's relationship. I think it'll be about 10 chapters. I know they may be short but it was just a little thing that came into my head.

See what you think of it. Feedback would be great.

Chapter 1: The Secret Marriage

The chapel walls were lined in fine elegant flowers, of blue, green and white. In one corner of the chapel was a tall slender statue, with a sword placed at its side. Towards the other wall a small mount with a cross of pure gold ribbon laced with a velvet drape lay in pristine condition. Windows adorned with priceless art and unheard stories played out on one glass pane. The moonlight shone a ghostly shadow onto three dark figures that stood side by side and facing each other.

The first figure was a tall slender young man with flowing golden black hair that trailed to his slight waistline. His eyes glistened with unkempt tears of joy, and his high cheekbones, borne from years of training had defined a well-looking man. The other was also tall; his hair was an unnatural white-lightening blonde, which also reached to his broader waistline. He had blazing grey eyes that burned into the soul of everyone who met him. The other figure was a priest, holding the secret ceremony for the two wizards.

It had been a rollercoaster year for both young men and they had finally decided to they wanted to marry, as was custom of wizard law, a same sex couple could marry like any other couple of the opposite sex.

The two stood together, their hands joined and repeated their vows to each other aloud, their deep baritones echoing off the chapel's four walls.

"I give you my heart, my soul, my love, my loyalty and my strength as a sign of my devotion to you. I give you this ring as a sign of our marriage, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, and in sickness and in health. I love you for the rest of my life and I shall always remember this day as the meeting of our everlasting souls, that have bound together to form one."

Harry slipped the gold ring on his lover's finger, feeling all the happiness he never thought he'd see in his lifetime. For the first time in his life he was truly happy and it surprised him to learn that the person to make that happen was his worst enemy. That didn't matter however as he placed his soft child-like lips over that of his husband's lips, relaying all the love he had for him and telling him that everything was going to be alright.

The couple were kissing under the moon while the stars twinkled merrily, both wrapped in each other's own powerful thoughts. This was their moment to be together and they savoured in it for as long as possible, and of course, Harry couldn't get enough from Draco.

When the couple reached their new home and settled in front of the fire, their thoughts moved to how they came to be together, it was one morning on the second day back for their sixth year...

Flashback

Harry was late for his potions class after he had got up late because of a bad nightmare about Sirius. His godfather's death had affected him immensely and he found it hard to move on.

As he rounded the corner he went slap bang into someone and before the other person could retort Harry mumbled, "Sorry" and started walking away in a daze as he never even saw who it was he had knocked into. So he continued on until he reached the potions class. He knocked and walked inside, it was empty. No one was about, and he scratched his head wondering where the hell they had all gone.

Harry almost jumped out of his skin when he felt someone's eyes on him and he turned around and found Draco Malfoy looking at him, not with the usual malice but with abject concern and worry. It had shocked Harry to the core and he found himself feeling angry that such a beautiful, WAIT! Where did that come from? He thought to himself as he looked at Malfoy but his heart clenched as the blonde walked up to him.

Draco didn't know what it was that made him follow Potter but he knew that somehow the raven-haired man had found his way into the frozen heart he had. He no longer felt animosity and he felt himself drawn to the raven-haired young man.

Harry's breath hitched in his throat when he felt his body react to the close contact that he had with Malfoy. Shakily Harry felt an urge to kiss those soft pale lips, and his Gryffindor courage drove him to do it. As soon as their lips met a shudder ran down their backs they deepened it, savouring each other's taste and it was Harry who broke it for much needed air and he gasped out, not really knowing why, "I think I'm falling in love with you." And Malfoy smiled slightly, and replied silkily, "I'm thinking the same, and I'm wondering whether it would work out, but I don't know. You saved me having to go to that bastard Voldemort and I think all this crap that's been going on has only proven how much I think I can love you." And the two shared their first long morning together.

End of Flashback

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End of chapter. Hope it was ok. I know its short but I'm not good at description but I hope its k. Please review! I could do with some self-esteem. lol.

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