AN: Long time no see guys ouo Sorry i took so long- i didnt know how to write this chapter and i truly hope it doesnt seem too rushed- Pls review! :)

Draco woke at an ungodly hour. As soon as he opened his eyes he knew why. Yesterday had been the best day in his life and today was the day he could lose it all. He knew it was better to tell Harry about the madman who were after him sooner than later, but he really didn't want to. He wanted to disappear, live a muggle life with Harry and simply forget the possible coming wizarding war. He knew he couldn't do just that, but it didn't mean he couldn't dream.

Draco stared into the ceiling, smiling to himself. No matter what danger was waiting in the future he was prepared to fight. For Harry. Draco wasn't sure when he had become such a sap. He figured it was an effect of being saved by the man beside him. He glanced over, smiling as he watched Harry sleep. The other male pressed closer to Draco, muttering something unintelligent as he slept. Draco chuckled for himself, leaning down to kiss the top of Harry's head.

Draco still couldn't get his head around what had happened only hours earlier. Harry had given himself fully to Draco. The dark-haired man had always had a sense of doubt surrounding him, when it concerned their relationship, but yesterday something had changed. Draco couldn't stop himself from smiling at Harry. The man who had introduced Draco as his boyfriend just yesterday, making what they had so much more real. If Draco hadn't already been a lost case, lost in Harry that was it, then yesterday would most like have pushed him the final step on the stairs of love.

Draco reached in to move a strand of hair away from the other man's face, leaning in to kiss his forehead. He still didn't know just what about Harry had made Draco's usually confused stuttering heart, beat steadily for just Harry. He just knew he didn't plan to let anyone take away the steady heartbeats, the fluttering in his stomach and the feeling of ultimate joy.

Draco wasn't sure how long he had been watching Harry, before the dark-haired teen woke up, blinking at him sleepily. Draco leant in to connect their lips softly, he could feel Harry tense up, probably in surprise, because after a few seconds Harry seemed to relax, pressing himself closer to Draco.

"Morning" Draco mumbled, after a while, pulling only a few centimeters away from Harry's lips. Meeting pools of emerald green with his own silvery grey eyes, gently running his fingers through Harry's hair.

"Morning" Harry muttered, blinking sleepily, making Draco smile at the others cuteness.

"Did you sleep well Harry?" Harry simply hummed in response, before hiding his face in Draco's shoulder.

"I'm still tired" Draco could feel Harry's lips move against his bare shoulder as he spoke, Draco ran his fingers through Harry's messy hair.

"Sleep some more then. I'll go make us some breakfast." Draco kissed the top of Harry's head smiling when Harry clung onto him.

"stay" He muttered, making Draco chuckle fondly, pulling the other man closer to him.

"Okay I'll stay, but we need to eat at one point Harry." Harry nodded a little, but Draco was sure Harry simply nodded to make Draco stop talking, so he could sleep.

Breakfast had been magically. Harry could barely believe how much easier magic could make ones day. Draco had made breakfast in 5 minutes. Eggs, bacon, toast and even pressed some orange juice. All Harry had been able to do was stare. Draco had closed his open jaw with his hand, making his face turn bright red, by stating he looked too cute all shocked.

Now Draco was reading some paper, with moving pictures, running his fingers through Harry's hair. Harry looking up at the blonde, with a soft smile on his face, his head currently resting in Draco's lap.

Harry had never felt more comfortable with anyone. Not even his cousin and they had showered together when they were younger. Dudley had poked fun of Harry's bathing duck, but it had all been good fun. Harry shook the memory away, watching Draco as he wetted his finger, by licking it, before turning the page.

Harry smiled for himself, for once glad that it was weekend. He usually spend the weekend at the office anyways, simply to do some paper work and get in front of the opposition in his cases, but why bother with work, when it would still be there Monday. Harry had never truly enjoyed his free time, but now, with Draco there he fully understood why his secretary had demanded to have a day off every Saturday.

His eyes met Draco's, the other man put his paper away, smiling down at Harry. His smile faltered though, making Harry frown in confusion.

"Harry, I need to tell you something." Harry's frown deepened. This seemed like a repeat of the whole ' I'm a wizard talk', but Harry didn't see what else Draco could have to tell him.

He simply nodded, allowing Draco to take his time to speak up.

"In my world…" He started out, before pausing, reaching in to take Harry's hand in his own.

"In my world, there was a dark wizard. He was believed to be taking over the world. No one knew how to stop him. One day he simply disappeared. It was said that a one year old boy had taken care of the darkest wizard through our history. His parents died in an attempt to protect him. Everyone knew his name, celebrated him and was certain he would save our world fully from the dark wizard."

Draco gulped and Harry wondered, why he would tell him this.

"The boy disappeared though, everyone expected him to appear at the magical school I went to, but he never did. In the end, his name disappeared from peoples lips. The dark wizard started regaining his strength and a wizarding war might happen soon." Draco whispered the last part, looking away before he spoke again.

"The boy was the same age as I am, born in the end of July and his name was… Harry Potter."

Harry's eyes widened. He froze, his heartbeat picking up it's pace, not quite sure what Draco was actually telling him.

"whe-en I met you I had no idea, I swear!" Draco's voice seemed pained as he continued.

"I-I. My father believes The dark wizard will find you through me…"

Harry blinked, looking at Draco in confusion.

"Fuck, I'm so sorry Harry. I never meant to put you into danger. The dark wizard is mad, he believes your death will give him the world." Draco tightened his hold on Harry's hand. Harry couldn't comprehend it all, simply looking at Draco, who's eyes started getting teary.

"Harry, I'm so sorry. Please say something."

Harry didn't know what to say, he reached his free hand in to dry the blonde's tears away, sighing softly as he let Draco's words run through his head.

"He is after me? I'm in danger?"

Draco nodded, looking on the edge of a break down. Harry sat up, pulling the other man into his chest, hugging him gently.

"Hey, don't cry." He muttered, which only made Draco start sobbing. Harry gently caressed the others head.

"what can we do?" He hummed, trying to keep his head clear and not think of the possible danger they were now both in.

What about his family? Would they be okay? He furrowed his brows. He would probably have to quit his job and go under the ground, wouldn't he? He nodded to himself. Even if it wasn't exactly something he looked forward to, he wouldn't exchange haven met Draco for anything in the world.

Draco had changed his world. Sure, this wasn't exactly the way he had imagined Draco would change his world, but if it was how it had to be, he would handle it.

Draco looked at him, blinking his tears away. " I never meant to turn your world upside down and you're soon gonna be a uncle." Draco shook his head. "We'll have to hide… prepare you to fight if he ever comes near you." Draco muttered, looking at Harry with a heartbroken expression, Harry swore he'd never want to see on the blonde's face again.

"My father will help us."

Harry nodded. "You talked to him about this before we visited my aunt and uncle didn't you?"

Draco nodded, sighing softly. "I wanted to give you one last normal day."

Harry smiled softly as he cupped Draco's face. "This isn't your fault Draco. Thank you. Let's go pack my things shall we?" He chuckled softly at the surprise on Draco's face, smiling as the other leant in to peck his lips.

"I love you" Draco muttered against his lips, Harry muttering back. "I love you too. Lets take this as our first shared journey, Draco"

Draco chuckled nodding. "I must look like a mess" He said, while drying his eyes with his hands.

"You do." Harry said, earning a hit on his arm from Draco.

"Git." Harry simply laughed. Draco was worth it.