Okay everybody it is now official that there will be ten MORE chapters. I believe I worded it wrong in the last one. I'm back to Mondays and Friday and I have a new laptop and I'm able to get into my account. I really hope you all like this story although I'm not sure because nobody reviews any of my chapters! I have had very avid reviewers in the past but I think they left after my huge break which I am so sorry for.

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I read the note over and over again. Its paper now soft and crumpled at the edges. His fine cursive writing smudged and barely readable. It was laid so gently on my chest where his head was lying in the room where we shared our first night together since we were kids. I was trying to be so calm and gentle but he was rushing which made me quite upset. I wish he had mentioned a job the night before. But that is done and I'm glad because now we get to go to lunch at...

I don't know where it is! I scream silently in my head. Dammit Harry! Why wouldn't he tell me where I was going. I want to strangle him right now but sadly his neck is not available to squeeze. There are so many things I want to do to his neck. I start to think of Harry's wonderful neck. It hasn't a blemish on it and it isn't too short. It's just perfect.

No! I'm getting sidetracked. I need to focus on trying to figure out where this local restaurant is. We are in London there are a ton of local restaurants. Where would Harry go? Probably someplace small in a muggle community so it is unlikely anyone from the wizarding world will find us.

I contemplate all of the possibilities as I go through Harry's closet looking for some clothes appropriate for having lunch. I decide on a pair of dark jeans almost dark enough to look like trousers and a plain black shirt. I button up the shirt but leave the last one open to "let it breathe." I look at the clock Harry has in his bedroom and it says that it's almost one. I need to get to somewhere!

I decide on trying to walk around and see if I can find Harry anywhere. I pull on a light jacket of mine I brought and find a small note tucked inside. I hate him so much right now. On it is the address of a new business called Harry and Draco's Place. I try to suppress my grin but it is there along with a hearty laugh. I can't believe him. He's a restaurant owner! I start to cry all of a sudden realizing he wants me to own it with him. Of course I would. I would walk to the ends of the Earth for Harry. He's my true love.


It's actually quite far away and I regret walking but it did give me time to think and a lot of time to cry of happiness. He makes me so very happy. I grin as I see the building for the fist time. It looks extremely fancy and I momentarily feel very underdresses. That is until I walk in and realize it's much more fun and less formal than the outside looks. It's fantastic actually. It I painted maroon and all along the walls are tables and then in the center is a large bar where I see a few witches and wizards. Harry must have invited them.

I stare around the bar my eyes gazing up and down at all the food and people but I'm looking for one person in particular. Yet he is not to be found. I slouch a bit at the realization that I may be late but one of the waiters approaches me directly. "You must be Draco Malfoy. Can I show you to your table?" I nod shyly in response to his question. He bought us a table. Wait, we own the restaurant!

The kind man leads me back into a hallway where the restrooms are. I wonder where we are going but just as I'm about to speak up he walks directly through the wall. I gape at the seemingly solid wall this man just walked through. It reminds me of my childhood and platform 9 3/4. Even the brick looks exactly like it. I marvel at the magic it must have taken to do that.

I finally try stepping through and soon enough I am in a completely separate room. It looks much more private like reservation tables. I also notice that the room is painted a light green color. He did not! He painted each room like our house colors. That bastard.

I glance around the room just staring at desolate tables until finally I see a lone man sitting at a table for two with his back turned to me. I begin to approach and I believe the spring in my step is quite noticeable.

As I finally arrive at the table those soft green eyes look up at me. He stares at me in disbelief for a second. I stare back at him even though I feel like he shouldn't need to take me out. Am I really worthy of his love anyways? I always thought I have but as I stare at the figure in front of me I realize how successful he is and how much he has accomplished that I haven't. He's the savior and to him I will always be just the ferret. I feel humbled and quite sad at this new revelation I have discovered.

"I thought you weren't coming," he whispers as I begin to take my seat across from the lovely man. "I would have missed you so much. I couldn't imagine not being with you. You make me so happy. I love you, Draco." Those words again. He said them. He thinks I can be with him. I am not good enough though. I bow my head hoping he doesn't notice. "What is it?" He ask his eyes still soft but narrowing slightly.

"I love you too," I whisper which is true but not the thing that is bugging me. I love him and he says he loves me but is that enough?

Yes it is.

Soon I'll do what I've wanted to do.

Hopefully he will say yes.

And we can live happily ever after.

The savior.

And the ferret.


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