Author's Note: Here's to the last chapter!
Harry didn't expect to be married during highschool, and he didn't know that it was possible either but the two were. Vernon tried to do everything he could to stop it, but when the final vows were made, and the two locked their futures with a loving kiss.
Petunia had finally gotten the courage leave her son and husband, much to Harry's happiness. The two visited frequently, which made the two of them happy. Later, Harry had finally met Draco's parents who seemed strange, but they were really nice and Harry liked them.
Harry was transferred to a different school, and not to Draco's surprise, had graduated top of his class. Before long, Harry had been accepted into numerous Universities and Draco, who believed that he needed time out of Europe, urged him to go out of the country.
"Harry!" Draco said rushing him to the Terminal. "Your plane is going to leave if you do not hurry!"
"I thought it was one of your families private jets." Harry managed, as Draco rolled his eyes. "It is, but I don't want you to lollygag in the airport."
Currently, the two ran through the airport with Draco carrying all of Harry's didn't seem to mind at all, in fact he actually enjoyed it. Harry was going to leave him soon so he wanted to do anything he could do for the brunette.
"Private Terminal!" Harry yelped. "You can give me my things now."
Sighing deeply, Draco placed everything on the floor and then placed his hands on Harry's shoulders. "It'll be fine Harry," He softly spoke. "So don't cry." He saw the brunette's lips quivering and quickly, planted a soft kiss on them. He lingered there for seconds before releasing Harry.
"I love you." Harry said. "And thank you...for everything!"
He embraced Draco, nearly falling over his luggages. "Thank you Harry!" Draco managed. "You're going to do fine...and if things don't work out, don't be afraid to come home." The blond smiled. "And make sure that no one tries to lay you at one of those large American Universities."
"That's already been done." Harry joked, backing away from Draco.
For a while, the two only stared at each other before Draco noticed the time. "You need to go love." He said. "I'll be here when you get back."
"In four years." Harry added.
"Or longer." Draco corrected.
And with that, the two leaned forward, kissed each other softly and before Draco knew it, his brunette had picked up his things and had gone.
Draco was too manly to cry at that moment and decided to leave. He worried about Harry, about how America would be for him, but he knew that it was something he needed.
So sighing and walking ahead Draco's mind began to fill with memories. That once abused and frightened teenage boy was now a successful young man...and God, how Draco was happy he took a major part in that.
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