A/N: Ok here is the long awaited third part of our series. I'm not sure exactly what that's called.hmmm. Anyways this is a co-written fic by Sandy and I. If you haven't read 'Harry's "Death"' and 'Is It Over Yet?' we highly recommend that you do, seeing as otherwise you will probably be totally lost. Anyways enough rambling...

Disclaimer: Harry Potter isn't ours. If he was we wouldn't be writing this.

Summary: When Lucius has found a way to control Draco from the dead, Harry has to figure out how to get back the love of his life without hurting himself in the process. Could the thought of losing her be too much for him to handle? Part 3 in the series.



"So should we go with all wizarding wear or all muggle wear?" Sandy, Harry, Cho, and Ron were all sitting around discussing the wedding plans. "Wizarding," said both boys at the same time the girls said, "Muggle!" The group laughed loudly. "Well it looks like a mixture of both huh?" said Cho with a small smile. Just then, they heard an anxious knocking. "I'll get it!" Sandy quickly walked through the house, reaching the front door just as the knocking stopped. She hurriedly threw the door open to see a retreating back. "Hello?" she asked hesitantly. The figure turned around and then hurriedly came running towards her. "Draco! What are you doing here?" Sandy laughed as he picked her up in a hug and twirled her around. "Well Harry told me if I needed a place to stay I could come here. I decided to take him up on that offer." He was smiling widely as he watched the look of comprehension crossed her face. Sandy gave him a quick friendly peck on the lips. Just then they heard Harry's far away voice, "Sandy? Who is it? "We'd better get inside before Harry sends out a search party." The two friends laughed as they made their way inside.

Draco followed Sandy back in to the kitchen. "Draco?" Harry asked shocked. "Yeah, I took you up on that offer." Harry snorted. "My mum and I had a fight about my father, and I decided it would be best if I left. I didn't have any where else to go, so is it ok if I stayed here?" Harry looked at Sirius who nodded his head. "Sure you can have the upstairs bedroom. If you guys will excuse me. We'll be right back." Ron and Cho hardly even noticed that Harry had gone, they were to busy discussing the wedding. Draco returned a few minutes later, followed by Harry. "So what have you guys been up to lately?" Draco asked as he sat down heavily in a chair. Sandy looked up and said, "Planning our wedding of course! What else would we be doing?" Draco smirked, "Do you really want me to answer that?" "No because we know what you'll say," Ron retorted. Harry snickered, then began to imitate Draco. "You mean you didn't make a shrine dedicated to me? I'm horrified!" He placed a hand over his heart and pretended to faint, causing the entire group to burst out laughing. Everyone except for Malfoy that is, he blushed and mumbled under his breath, "Would not."

Draco had already been at Harry's house for 4 days. He was enjoying himself, even though he wouldn't admit it. Sirius was in the kitchen working on his ninth attempt at cooking dinner. Even by magic, he still couldn't seem to get it. Draco smiled and softly sat down by Sandy, who had just finished reading a book that was lying across her middle, as she lay soundly asleep. Just as Sirius walked in, Draco had bent down to give her a friendly, harmless peck on the lips, knowing that Harry wouldn't mind because he knew that they were close friends. Unfortunately for him, Sirius had no idea these two were best friends and he took it completely the wrong way. "What in the hell are you doing?!" Draco jumped, "Sirius, this isn't what it looks like." "Bloody Hell! There is no way I'm going to let a sorry ass like you take advantage of my goddaughter like that! I can't believe you! Harry trusted you! Get the hell out of here, now!" He screamed, making Sandy open her eyes. Not wanting to stick around, for fear Sirius might do something drastic, Draco was already gone when Sandy finally woke up. She hadn't really heard anything, so she assumed Sirius had yet again failed to cook dinner. Sirius didn't want to tell her what happened, not then at least.

"Will you please help me cook?" Sirius pleaded with her. Yet again, she turned him down. "I told you Sirius, you will learn how to cook on your own. Neither Harry nor I will help," she stated matter of fact. "Pretty soon, we won't have a house for me to learn in!" he huffed causing Sandy to chuckle. "Do you expect Harry back anytime soon?" Sirius looked at the clock, much like the Weasley's, which stated Harry was due back in about 5 minutes. "I guess you should get in the shower. He told me he was going to take you out if I didn't have an edible dinner made." Sirius huffed with defeat. Sandy nodded and stepped into the bathroom.