Author's Note: Here we go, final installment and the smut I promised. Enjoy!

"You had better be coming back Potter," Draco's familiar voice drawled.

Harry glanced at his companions. "Did you hear that?" he asked softly.

"Yes, and we can also see him," Qui-Gon answered, nodding his head behind Harry.

He turned and saw the glowing doorway of The Veil with mixed feelings. He leant down and kissed each of the twins' foreheads, willing that they would each have a good life. He rose with a wry smile.

"If you don't, I'm coming in after you," Draco promised.

"I'm coming Dragon!" Harry called – he didn't want to risk that neither of them would be able to go back if the blonde followed him here. He gave Padme a hug.

"He's really handsome," she murmured softly, smiling warmly when Harry blushed. "Be well."

"And you," he responded as he pulled back. He turned his attention to Anakin. "I'll miss you Ani," he breathed.

The young man hugged him tight. "I'll miss you too," he replied before he released him.

Harry turned to Obi-Wan, both hugging the other tight. "Don't get too serious," he murmured.

"I doubt that's possible," he replied. "Thank you for the amazing life you helped give us," he breathed. "I hope yours will be the same," he spoke sincerely before he released the brunet.

Harry turned to his former Master and was immediately enveloped in a hug. "I will miss you," Qui-Gon stated, "and your antics."

Harry laughed softly. "Take care of them," he breathed.

"Of course," he promised. "Go back to your Dragon, and have the best life," he blessed as he released him.

Harry looked at them all one last time before he turned to the glowing doorway and the breath-taking blonde waiting for him.

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Draco shielded his eyes against the golden light, smiling as his lion emerged. "Draco!" he cried as he launched himself at the blonde. Draco accepted his embrace, and led him back a few steps until they were a safe distance from The Veil. Harry leant up for a heated kiss the blonde gladly returned.

When they parted, they were both breathing hard. "Perhaps we should take this somewhere more private?" Draco drawled with a pleased smile.

"Allow me," Harry replied with a grin, tapping into his magic. They appeared in his room at Grimmauld Place. Draco startled. "I learnt a few tricks while I was away," he stated, as he magically stripped with a thought and crawled onto the bed. "Draco," he whined.

The blonde undressed with a flick of his wand and crawled onto the bed, caging his eager lion, before he dipped his head for another heated, claiming kiss.

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Harry stretched his arms above his head with a satisfied grin. Draco shifted until he was on his side beside his lion, smirking as the brunet's eyes flicked appreciatively over his naked form. "Feel better?" he drawled.

"Much," he replied with a smile. "How long was I gone?"

"A few hours," he replied. His expression turned serious. "How long was it for you?"

"I'm not sure exactly," he hedged.

"Harry," he chided.

He licked his lips. "Fifteen years, give or take," he added quickly. The blonde stilled. "I figured not much time had passed here, since I hadn't aged in the time I was there."

"You were away for fifteen years?" he breathed, linking their fingers together. He nodded. His snake closed the distance between them for another kiss. "Whenever you need your touch hunger assuaging, let me know," he murmured, smiling at his lion's blush. He nodded, ducking his head. He tipped his chin up, locking earnest silver with shy emerald. "Marry me," he breathed.

Harry startled. "Seriously?"

A flick of his wand, and a ring box was in his palm. He flicked it open. "Will you marry me, Harry James Potter?"

"Yes!" Harry cried, a quick use of magic enough to have the blonde on his back, so Harry could settle astride his hips, kissing him soundly. It soon turned heated, and he shifted, rubbing his ass against the blonde's shaft until he hardened. Another shift – and a little help from his magic – and he sank onto Draco's shaft with a moan.

Draco pulled back enough so that he could watch. "Ride me," he breathed, voice heated and reverent.

Harry grinned wickedly and set a hard, fast rhythm. They soon crested the peak, Draco spilling his seed deep inside his lion.

"Can I stay like this?" Harry breathed.

Draco's smile was warm. "If you want to love. Can I?" he asked, holding up the ring. Harry held out his left hand, fingers splayed, and Draco slid the engagement ring onto his finger.

The brunet admired it for a moment. "Don't take this the wrong way, but I'm glad you didn't propose before we went to the Department of Mysteries."

"Would it have been harder to be away?" Harry nodded, scrapping his teeth over his bottom lip. "Then I am glad for that small mercy," he stated.

"Draco?" he murmured.

"You cheated on me," he remarked.

"No!" he cried, aghast. He ducked his head shyly. "None of them were you."

Draco cupped his cheek gently and kissed him sweetly. "I love you too," he remarked with a warm smile. "What is it love?"

He blew out a breath. "Would you mind if I named our children after some of the people I met there?" he asked in a rush.

"What are their names?" he replied, tone encouraging.

"Qui-Gon, Obi-Wan and Anakin. But we could go for something like Quintin, Obadiah and Annie," he added quickly.

"Tell you what, love. Let me give our children traditional first names, and you can use the originals for their middle names."

"Really?"

"Scorpius Qui-Gon, Cepheus Obi-Wan and Aquilla Anakin," he listed.

"I like the sound of those," Harry murmured warmly.

"Who else?" The lion blinked. "There is no way you were close with only three people while you were there."

"There was also Padme and Cody," he admitted. "But if-"

Draco laid gentle fingers over his mouth. "Hydra Padme," he stated. "And we could have either Casius or Cassiopeia Cody, depending on whether we have a boy or girl next."

"Do you really think we'll have five children?"

"I think it's likely. You just need to decide which male name you prefer to go with first, in case we only have one boy."

"Scorpius Qui-Gon," he replied immediately with a smile.

"Come here," Draco urged, coaxing the brunet to shift so he was cradled against the blonde's chest. "Tell me what happened to you while you were gone."

"That could take a while," he cautioned.

"Well, I would prefer to have heard it all before our first child is born, so you had better get started," he drawled.

Harry grinned, kissed over his Dragon's heart, and opened his mouth.