Sorry guys, this chapters a little shorter than the first one. But i promise they'll be longer! I PROMISE!

-Horseriding-muso: Yeah, but i think i've made everyone a bit ooc in this story without really realizing it... sorry.

-Tygrressatheart: It's been about 6 years since they graduated. And Harry's just been around... Doing somethi... Okay, i have no idea, i didn't think about that. We'll say he was touring the world, getting some culture.

-Gabo0: I'm glad you like the name... I think it's beautiful too.

And thanks to my other reviewers: ashleyconnor, Tsuyuno, Cianna Greenwood, & Bad-Azz-Slytherin Chaos...


"Malfoy!" Harry yelled as he entered Draco's office later that day.

Draco looked up from his papers, alarmed, "What is it? Is everything okay? Where's Lucas?"

"The Headmistress stole him from me after she fished me out of the lake," Harry said, glaring at Draco from across the room.

"Oh? Is that all?" Draco's head dipped back to the papers on his desk. "You may leave."

"What?" Harry asked in disbelief. "Do you even care that I was fished out of the lake? I was fished out of the lake!"

Draco glanced up at him, but his eyes quickly resettled on his papers, "Fine, what happened?"

"We were throwing bread to the ducks and then Lucas said, hey let's talk to the giant squid. I thought, okay, the squid never shows up anyway, it's fine. Are you listening to me?" Harry crossed the room and glared at Draco.

"Yeah," he mumbled.

"Good. Anyway, so Lucas says, how about we go in and get him. So we take off our shoes and roll up our pants and wade in up to his knees. But of course, the squid doesn't come. So he sticks out his little foot as I'm taking another step and trips me. And then I fell into the water. Apparently the loud splashing did get the attention of the giant squid and I wound up hanging upside down from one of his tentacles," Harry took a deep breath. "The giant squid's tentacle."

"Who's tentacle?"

"The giant squid's!"

"Right, so now that that's out of the way, I'd like to finish the mountainous load of papers I have to grade," Draco looked up at Harry and took off his reading glasses. "So leave."

It took Harry a second to realize that Draco Malfoy, the guy who had never left him alone about being a four-eyed freak, was wearing glasses himself. And he looked damn good in them too.

"Huh?"

"Vocabulary," Draco grinned, "it's a wondrous thing isn't it?"

"So you're not going to do anything?" Harry asked. "You're son tripped me and you're not going to do anything?"

"My, my Potter, aren't you the whiny one?" Draco shook his head without looking up from his papers.

"Malfoy!"

"Are you really that upset about a three-year old tripping you?" Draco asked, finally looking up. "I mean honestly, what else would you expect from a Malfoy?"

"Nothing less," Harry said, defeated. He slumped into the chair across from Draco and yawned. "Maybe I'm just really tired from the trip out here and the shock of finding you here that's messing with my emotions. That's probably why I thought it wasn't okay for a three-year old to trip people!"

"Potter, shut up about my kid or I will kick you out of here," Draco said forcefully.

"Fine, I'll stop," Harry sighed, defeated for real this time.

"Stop that," Draco grabbed the quill away from Harry before he even had the chance to grab it and start playing with it.

Harry's mouth gaped open, "How'd you know that... What just happened?"

"Potter, I'm a dad now," Draco said, "I can sense things before they happen."

"So you're like a seer?" Harry asked, trying his best to annoy Draco.

"Are you stupid Potter?" Draco rolled his eyes. "Oh wait, of course you are."

"I want to be a dad someday," Harry said.

"Mm," Draco murmured and went back to grading his papers.

"I think that would be really fun. Like, you have that sixth sense or whatever... I could get that sixth sense. And I'd be a cool dad too. I'd let my kids do whatever they wanted. Hell, they could even run with scissors if they wanted to. Of course, I'd have to find a guy to settle down with first, but I think it would be great. Do you like having a kid?" Harry's eyes settled on Draco and flinched slightly from the look on his face. "What?"

"What did you say?"

"I want a kid?"

"No, you want to find a guy to settle down with?"

"Huh? Oh well, yeah... Did I really say that part out loud?"

"Boy Wonder's gay?"

"Boy Wonder is not... Okay fine, I am. But don't tell anyone. Malfoy, I swear, I'll beg if I have to but no one can know I'm gay. Seriously Malfoy, it can't get out that I'm..."

"Potter, shut up," Draco sighed. "It's not like I'm going to blackmail you or anything."

"Really?"

"Well, not today."

"Oh shit!"

"I'm kidding, relax man. I won't tell anyone."

Harry looked at him skeptically. "You promise?"

"What are we Potter, four? Would you like me hold out my pinky so you can shake it? Do you want me to give you my Boy-scout honor?" Draco asked. "Come on, you have my word, I will not tell anyone today."

"Than..." Harry looked up sharply, "Hey!"

"I'm kidding," Draco said. "You have my word that I won't tell anyone that you're gay... Ever."

"Thank you," Harry said truthfully.

"Wow, Boy Wonder said thank you to me. I feel all warm and tingly inside," Draco said, grinning madly.

Harry rolled his eyes, "Are we actually being nice to each other?"

Draco shrugged, his grin turning to a genuine smile, "Yeah, I guess it is. But don't read too far into it. I still don't like you."

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