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Harry Potter Flavor

Harry watched in amusement as Draco stamped his foot. Sometimes he wondered if his boyfriend ever actually grew up. Though, he loved him all the same.

"Harrrrrryyyyyy!" The dark haired boy bowed his head so that the blonde wouldn't see his smile. Once he had control of his facial features he looked back up.

"What is it Draco dear?" He chuckled at the look that briefly took over the gray eyes before being replaced again with impatience.

"They don't have my favorite!" Harry resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He also wondered if the blonde really grew up as a wizard. He nodded to the sales clerk before dragging the resistant blond out the door.

"Where are you taking me?!?!" he yelled childishly.

"To Fortescue's. I don't understand why we didn't go there in the first place." Harry heard Draco huff slightly as they reached the alley behind the Leaky Cauldron. He tapped the necessary bricks with his wand before turning back to the blond. He sighed slightly at seeing the man standing with his arms crossed and a small frown on his face.

He reached forward and drew Draco in, placing a sweet kiss on his lips before pulling back and resting his forehead against a pale one.

"What's your favorite flavor?" Draco smirked slightly before leaning forward for another kiss before drawing back.

"Harry Potter."