The next morning Harry was awakened by a tentative ring of the doorbell. He shuffled downstairs to answer it.

"Malfoy" He mumbled, secretly glad to see his former classmate once again.

"Potter, you look well" Draco smiled. Harry looked down and realised he was only wearing his under pants and compared himself to the other man who was wearing a tight fitted blue suit.

"You're not looking too bad youself" He replyed softly

"Ever the flirt, Potter"

"Ever the prude, Malfoy"

Draco only smirked and Harry invited him in. Draco explored the hallway with his eyes before the host lead him to the dining room.

"I'll get the address book" He began walking out before turning back and giving Draco a smile that didnt quite reach his eyes and murmured "Make yourself at home"

When he got back Harry, now dressed and holding a list of people and their addresses, partchment and ink, immediatly started writing a letter to Mrs.Weasly but Draco stopped him.

"Potter, you are in no state of mind to do this now" he stood up "I'll come back tommorow when you are feeling better"

"No!" Harry cried, his voice raising more then a whisper for the first time that day "You cant leave me here! Please dont leave me on my own..." and for the first time Draco realised how broken the brunette man really was.

"Of course, Harry" Draco rapped his arms around Harry who was now crying into the blue fabric on Dracos shoulder.

"You know Draco?" Harry wept "She wasnt even my soulmate"

"No?"

"No. I always thaught that I didnt care but now apparantly I do and I feel like I've wasted my life and her life and it all makes me want to cry more"

"Its okay to cry, you still loved her even though she wasn't your soulmate"

"I did love her but that just makes me more sad that I'm kind of glad she died so early so i still have a chance"

"You do have a chance! And its fine to think that!" Draco tried persuading him "Did you know Astoria isnt my soulmate?"

"No" Harry sobbed dully

"Well she wasnt and at first I was feeling the same way as you are, but now I remember that Astoria would want me to find my soulmate just like your little weaslette would want you to find yours"

Harry chuckled a little.

"What?" Draco smirked while Harry sat up to look at Draco for the first time

"I just realised that I'm pouring my heart to my sworn enemy and not some close friend" And they both laughed, for a lot longer then they should have but they both felt they needed it.

Once they had caught their breaths Harry spoke "So shall we make a start on those letters?"

"If you're feeling up to it?"

"I am" So they began. Starting with the most important people, Harry told Draco what he wanted to be said and Draco wrote it in his impressivly neat writing.

At 4 (Draco having arrived at 1) Harry made some food for him and his guest. Draco made fun of Harrys cooking and Harry made fun of Dracos long hair while neither noticed that they had long forgotten to use last names and where treating eachother like family. They chatted inbettween letters, about their lives since the war, their kids, jobs, food, but by 6 Harry couldn't resist talking about the one thing that was on his mind.

"What if we go out and find them?"

"Who?" Draco asked

"Our soulmates" Draco looked at Harry, confused, so he continued "We could like go on an adventure, around the contry, meeting new people finding the one!"

Draco laughed at how exited his new friend was. "Seriously? You cant just go out and quickly meet your soulmate"

"I know, but I'd like to try, and even if we don't find them it'll be fun, you know, one more adventure before we're too old"

"One more adventure? I would have thaught you had had enough adventure to last a lifetime "

"One more adventure wont kill you. Come on, we have a month before the kids get back, we're both single bachelors, loaded with money, what could go wrong?"

Draco couldnt help but smile "Fine! I'll think about it" Harry smiled back."But you do know Bachelors mean a man who has never been married so does not apply to either of us"

"God Hermione why do have to be such a buzzkill?" Harry joked.

The day had been hard on Harry, so it was not a suprise that less then half an hour later he had fallen asleep.

The next morning he woke up, still fully dressed, but in his bed. He leant over to his glasses on his bedside table, and noticed there was also a letter there.

Dear Harry,After you fell asleep I carried you to your bed and finished sending letters to everyone on the list.But more importantly the answer to your adventure question: Yes.If you are still up for the idea, come to Malfoy mannor whenever you are ready.Yours trulyDracoP.s. I hope you like the flowerP.s.s. I cleaned your house, sorry.

Harry looked up in confusion and noticed the beautifullest Rose laying on the table.

Harry smealt the pretty aroma and smiled. Things where already looking up.