Harry and Draco Proposals
Will You Do Something For Me?
"Harry?" Draco's voice was so full of tenderness that Harry rested his quill down on the desk; he would finish writing to Ron and Hermione later. He then turned in his chair so that he was facing the blonde who was sitting on the sofa close by.
"Mmmm?" Harry prompted.
Draco gazed into the green eyes opposite him, "Do you love me?" he asked.
Harry looked understandably surprised at his lovers question but leaned forwards and whispered his reply with his lips a hairsbreadth from Draco's, "of course".
Pleased with Harry's answer the Slytherin carried on, their lips nearly touching. "Will you do something for me then?"
Harry made a sound that can only be described as a girlish giggle. "Draco!", he exclaimed scandalously, "It's the middle of the afternoon! But...". Harry's fingers started to make their way along Draco's muscular thigh towards his crotch. "If you insist...".
Grey eyes suddenly open wide with understanding and surprise. "Errr...Harry? As grateful as I am, that wasn't what I was going to ask you."
"Oh, sorry", Harry apologised, smiling, chuckling slightly. His hand reluctantly left the blondes leg and went instead to hold Draco's long, slender fingers. "But I would do anything for you. You know that don't you? Harry's voice was serious now; not a trace of his previous humour remained in his emerald eyes.
Draco only smiled and nodded slightly in answer. "We're getting off topic", he continued.
"Oh yeah, sorry again", Harry said. "But I would do anything for you, I'd die for you Draco. I love you, I am nothing without you!" Harry was gazing at the object of his speech with a look of such incredibly deep love and with such a fiery passion in his voice that Draco could not have had less doubt as to his sincerity. "I couldn't live without you" Harry said, carrying on, "I-".
Draco cut him off, "Will you marry me Harry?". His anxious grey eyes gazed up at his lover whose complexion had just paled dramatically.
The shock that Harry felt was written clearly on his face, but his lips, were slowly curving up into a smile, "Yes, I'll marry you.". As Harry spoke, tears of happiness streamed down his face.
Draco's face, however, exploded into a smile as he reached towards his new fiancé, "I love you so much Harry!". Harry was about to reply with the same three special words but his mouth became suddenly preoccupied as Draco's lips captured it into a passionate kiss.
Breaking away in need of air, Harry asked, "Is that what you wanted me to do for you? To marry you?".
"Yes", Draco answered simply, his cheeks hurting from his ecstatic grinning. "Now, what about that mistake you made? What you thought I was asking you to do for me. Still up for it?"
Leaning forwards, Harry teased, "I don't remember, you'll have to remind me, you'll have to show me..."