Harry was nervous, and glad for no bachelor party the night before. His stomach was bad enough, without adding a hang over to the mix. Harry loved Abraxas, and he wanted to marry him, he knew that without a doubt. He just wished he was older, done his training at least. Abraxas had promised to wait on kids, until Harry was a few years older and working. Harry knew though they would have to consummate the marriage, or it would not be legal, and Harry would face prison. As much as he loved his fiancé, he could admit he was nervous, perhaps scared. Remus and his Uncle both assured him that it was normal, and Abraxas would understand. Harry was reminded this was not the caves, with Lucius trying to force him. He was about to marry a man he loved, and who would be gentle and take him through it, like he deserved.

Remus and Severus were there to help him get ready for the wedding. James and Lily should have been there, but they couldn't be. Abraxas had done what he could, to include Harry's loved ones, including his grandparents.

Harry was anxious. "Today."

Remus nodded. "Today."

Ron was there. "You could have waited a few weeks."

Molly shot her son a look. "Not the time to think that, the wedding is today."

Severus smirked. "He'd move it plans and all, for Harry."

Harry shook his head. "I am ready."

Arthur kissed his head. "We were all nervous."

Molly shooed the others out. "We will give you time."

Harry was thankful. "I am grateful you are here."

Severus handed him a box. "From your fiancé."

Remus handed him one. "And from us and Andromeda."

In the box from them he found cufflinks. "Thank you."

Severus helped put them on. "The gold comes from the Princes, and the stones from the Potter and Black vaults."

Remus watched as Harry opened the chain from Abraxas. "Intended for your pendant."

Harry touched both when on. "Thank you."

Severus reminded him. "They are all here."

His Uncles led him towards the doors, he knew they were right, his parents, Uncle Siri and others were with him. He was happy for those he actually had, including his Uncle. Hard to believe, only two years before he learned about this, and thought it only slightly better than death. But as he was led down the aisle, along the white sand beach, he was so happy. His groom and their witnesses stood on a floating dock, the dock leading out to it, were the aisle. Spells had been used to stabilize it, on the ocean. There were posts along the aisle, and topped with bouquets of daisies to no surprise, and lilies. His fiancé and witnesses stood under a drift wood arbor, under sail fabric. The guests sat in simple chairs.

Harry could not take his eyes from the man he loved, as he took his vows. Lucius and Draco stood off to the side, and for a moment Harry was reminded of the contract. He shook away the thought, and was reminded it had led him to the man he loved.

The minister asked. "Do you Abraxas Theodorus, Lord Malfoy take Harry as your husband and bond, until death do you part?"

"I do."

"And do you Harry James Potter, Lord Potter-Black-Prince take Abraxas as your husband and bond, until death do you part?"

"I do."

Lucius handed a ring to Harry. "Take this ring and claim my dad as your husband as I stand witness."

Harry slid it on. "With this ring I take you as my husband, and proclaim my love."

George handed a ring. "Take this ring and claim my brother as your husband as I stand witness."

Abraxas slid the ring on. "With this ring I claim you as my husband and proclaim my love."

The minister announced. "I now pronounce you husbands, you may kiss."

Harry surprisingly did the honors. "Finally."

Abraxas smiled as they drew apart. "My love."

Lucius reminded them. "One last step."

Abraxas led Harry over. "One last step."

Harry flushed. "Two."

Abraxas kissed him tenderly. "Later my love."

Harry was so nervous about tonight, but he was happy. He was married to a man he loved, and he was looking forward to a future with him. Lucius and George went with them, to sign the contracts. Hermione and Draco were also parts, but they didn't sign the contracts. Though the consummation was required as well, Harry no longer had to worry about prison. He shared another kiss with his husband as they did.

The minister announced when the contracts vanished. "And as the first time as husbands, Harry and Abraxas Malfoy."

Harry reminded. "Potter-Malfoy."

Abraxas laughed. "Lord Potter-Black-Prince-Malfoy."

Severus laughed at his nephew's expression. "A mouthful."

Harry shrugged. "You could take Prince."

Severus shook his head. "I have what I need."

Lucius shrugged. "Three siblings I guess."

Harry smirked. "Four."

Lucius was confused. "Four?"

Abraxas tried to look serious. "We decided to disinherit you."

Draco smirked."Hey."

Harry shrugged. "Worried about red headed Malfoy lords."

Fred took offense. "Keep that up little brother, and we may be disinheriting you."

It was all said in good humor. There were no babies in the future, well save Draco's brother in a few months' time. Harry had three titles, and they likely would have three children down the line. Harry always liked the thought, of two or three, and his husband agreed. Malfoy would be Lucius and later Draco's. Lucius knew he may never be Lord Malfoy again, as his dad was now younger physically, but was okay with that.

Abraxas motioned. "The reception is waiting up above."

The ballroom of the manor had windows along two sides, not windows it turns, but French doors from roof to ceiling. The reception was to be held inside, but the doors were open along one side. The doors opened on to a balcony, which over looked the grounds, and the ocean as well. Dancing and fireworks would be out on the balcony, when the sun went down, and there were lights on the beach and even water as well.

The reception was beautiful, somewhere between society and Charlie's. There were no overdone tables, bistro tables and chairs, done in simple green tablecloths, with red napkins. There were centerpieces of lilies and wild flowers in mason jars filled with beach stone and sand. A three course meal was served, not the six Lucius and Abraxas both had in the past. There was a band, but not a string quartet.

Abraxas led him onto the balcony. "Our turn."

Harry smiled. "Practice yesterday."

Abraxas pulled him in. "First of many."

Harry settled into his hands. "Not one for dancing but could do this forever."

Abraxas agreed. "I fear we will be interrupted."

Harry groaned. "We have no mothers to dance with."

Abraxas made him look. "Seems won't save us."

Molly claimed Abraxas. "Tradition of sorts."

Harry looked at his Aunt. "Thought you were on my side."

Andromeda laughed. "I actually sat on the Malfoy side."

Harry hadn't noticed. "I guess you are Draco's Aunt."

Andromeda nodded. "Needed to fill both sides."

Harry laughed. "Never thought to have more family than a groom."

Andromeda knew he thought of his childhood. "You have us now."

Harry knew. "One Aunt I can be proud of."

Harry only thought for one moment, about Petunia, before he focussed on the wedding. The woman was his aunt, no matter how she treated Harry. Blood was not everything, and the woman had been Lily's sister, even if adopted. But today was a happy occasion, and he wanted to focus on the man he married, and those with them to celebrate. He got to dance with his husband again, and eventually they shared some wedding cake. The cake though a tiered cake, was Molly's cake, which made Harry smile. She had done the cake, both for Harry, and Charlie yesterday.

The fireworks and dancing led them back outside, but down on to the beach, where there were bonfires. It was an amazing send off, for two couples. Lucius and Charlie took off on a honeymoon as well, though they left after Harry and Abraxas, not to steal any thunder.

Harry had no idea where they were when they arrived via portkey. "Wow."

Abraxas smiled. "Can I take it, that you approve?"

Harry nodded. "Where are we?"

Abraxas led him in. "A resort in Thailand."

Harry was amazed as they were checked in. "Wow."

Abraxas took him to the elevator. "I thought something a bit exotic."

Harry agreed. When they got off at the penthouse he was wowed. "The views."

Abraxas drew him in. "I like other views."

Harry was nervous. "Oh."

Abraxas reminded him. "I love you."

Harry kissed him. "I love you too."

Abraxas ran a hand down him. "We can wait if you need."

Harry shook his head. "It is our wedding night."

Abraxas reminded him. "We don't need to until your birthday."

Harry stopped him. "I am nervous but want to."

Abraxas began to undress him. "I will be gentle."

As slow and gentle as he could, Abraxas took his husband to bed. He wanted Harry to enjoy this, and want more, not to scare him. He had always been quick and rushed with his wife, neither enjoyed. As he slowly explored his husband, he made sure Harry enjoyed every moment as well. There was pain when he took Harry the first time, he knew there would be, but did all he could to prep him.

When done he lay with Harry and kissed him. "My love?"

Harry returned the kiss. "I'm okay."

Abraxas held him. "It gets easier."

Harry snuggled into him. "I guess…."

Abraxas assured him. "When you are ready."

Harry laughed a little. "Maybe a breather."

Abraxas was surprised. "We don't have to now that…."

Harry cut him off. "I don't want a platonic marriage."

Abraxas nodded. "But you are nervous, and…."

Harry cut in. "And now I am not."

Abraxas handed him a robe. "How about we watch the sunrise?"

Harry was reminded it was much later here. "I'd like that."

Abraxas found wine and fruit. "Seems someone thought ahead."

Harry read a note. "Your son thought we'd toast."

Abraxas pulled him in close. "Likely doing the same, no wine for Charlie."

Harry agreed. "Not here though right?"

Abraxas assured him not, that would have been too odd. Charlie also could not travel so far, and they were on a honeymoon in southern Spain. It would not be sunrise for those two for some time to come through. Harry was happy for Charlie, and to share the weekend with them, but only wanted one Malfoy on his honeymoon. Abraxas assured him, a joint wedding or honeymoon, had never been considered.

Harry gave his husband the best gift at sunrise. "I am in love with you."

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