Part 3, America.
Their first stop, New York City. The place where many people years ago that were seeking freedom, received it. When the plane landed, the men practical ran off, extremely excited. They were in America.
The men walked around parts of New York City for hours, before going back to their hotel. They fell asleep immediately, and awoke the next morning, excitement on their faces. They went to the Empire State Building, and went all the way up, although they had to wait in the really long lines. The view was incredible, though. They watched everything excitedly, once they had finally reached the top. From each view, they looked out at the beautiful buildings, and the gorgeous sky.
The next day, they headed to the twin towers. Harry stepped right next to the building, and posed for the muggle camera they carried. All of a sudden, Harry fell to the ground, moaning in pain as he saw something he never wanted to see.
Harry wasn't sure what was going on, but whatever it was, it was scary. He saw a plane, it was flying rather close to one of the buildings. All of a sudden, there was a crash, the plane had crashed into one of the Twin Towers, otherwise known as The World Trade Center. Harry watched as people started to scream and run, trying to get away. He managed to find a clock nearby, that told him it was
Harry just stood there, scared to death as people ran by him, trying to save their own lives.
Another plane crashed into the building, and soon both buildings had collapsed. Harry managed to pick up a paper that had been thrown on the ground, and looked at the date. September 11, 2001.
Harry's eyes snapped open, Draco leaning over him. "Are you ok, lover?" He asked softly, helping the younger boy up. Harry nodded, although he was still freaked out. "The buildings" He said softly, looking up at them. Harry placed a hand on his head, as it started pounding.
Draco looked at him carefully. "What's wrong?" He asked softly, but all Harry could see were planes crashing into towers, and people screaming as they died. Tears filled his eyes, as he thought of what he saw. The Twins Towers were going to collapse on September 11, 2001. He shook violently, as Draco wrapped his arms around him, and led him away from the World Trade Center. They walked back to their hotel, the men right behind him. Harry immediately fell asleep, Draco watching him cautiously. Finally, Draco felt his eyes closing, and fell into a deep sleep.
Harry awoke the next morning, still shaking from the day before. Draco was sleeping peacefully, unaware of anything. Harry quickly packed all of his things, and began to scribble and note to Draco, Sirius, Remus, Lucius and Severus.
Hey Guys,
Look, im sorry to be running, but I had to. I'll see you guys at Hogwarts for term.
Love, Harry
P.S. don't worry about me. I'm just fine.
He folded the note and placed it where he new that someone would find it. Then, he picked up his luggage, and left.
Harry caught a cab, and thought of where he should go. "The Airport, please." He said softly, as the car flew off. Harry thought of where he could go for the next month and a half. Finally, the car stopped, and Harry paid the man before leaving. Entering the airport, he headed straight for the Delta ticket stand, and waited in line. "How may I help you?" The lady asked, as he stepped up in front of her.
"I need a plane ticket, First Class, to Australia." The lady searched for one, and nodded. "Ah, yes. Leaves in 45 minutes, is that good?" Harry nodded. The lady rang up the price, and told him. Harry revealed a plastic card, and handing it to her. He was leaving. Once he receive his ticket, he took a seat. There was 43 minutes left. He waited, until he heard his plane being called. "Flight 1145 to Australia, now boarding." He handed his ticket to the woman, who gave him a smile. "Enjoy your flight." He stepped on the plane, and buckled his seat belt. The plane began to take off, as Harry looked out of the window sadly, as the view soon became farther away. He was gone.
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Draco awoke, and looked around. Something wasn't right. "Harry!" He heard himself yell, as he got out of bed and frantically looked for his fiancee. Sirius and the others appeared, as Draco found the note. He was gone. Draco burst into tears, everyone watching the young man sadly. He was a wreck, without the young Potter. A real wreck.
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Almost 24 hours after he boarded the plane, he finally got off, very sore. He looked around, and decided to take a cab to the trainer's place, where he was accepted with open arms. Andy had gone to school with Charlie Weasley, and Harry had met him before, so it wasn't as awkward as Harry would have thought.
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A month later, Draco and Lucius had given up trying to find Harry. They had gone everywhere, and yet they had no luck. They returned to their Manor, and sighed.
"I'm sorry, Dragon. We just can't find him," Lucius told his son sadly. "That's what I was afraid of." Draco muttered, wanting his Harry back. The father and son held each other, wishing that Harry was safe, and would return soon.
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Months had passed since Harry had left his love of his life. Here he was in Australia, sitting with his trainer, Andy Gullies. Andy was a well known muggle trainer in Georgia, who was also a friend of Harry's, and helped him to get in better shape. Andy was a squib, and someone Harry trusted. So, as the two sipped their morning coffee, watching as tourists walked by. Harry was looking out of the window, not paying much attention, until Andy stood up. "Lets go, little bro." Andy directed Harry to the apartment that Andy had rented, and Andy forced him to sit on the couch and watch the T.V. Little did Harry know that Andy was actually packing Harry's things, tired of the fact that Harry had recently shut down, and Andy knew it was time to send him back. He made a quick phone call, and arranged for Harry to take a flight back to England, where he'd be reunited with his long lost love (OK, so it had only been a few months, but to Harry, it seemed like forever).
With Harry's bags in hand, Andy walked over to his friend, and handed him the bags. Harry blinked, staring at his belongings. Andy snickered. "Harold James Potter, you have a first class ticket waiting for you at the airport to return to England." Harry smiled at his friend. "Thank you." Was the reply, as Andy shooed him out of the apartment, wishing him good luck as he watched his friend get a taxi, and head home.
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Draco Malfoy laid out on his bed, reading the latest Which Broomstick. He was still waiting for Harry to return, but after a few months, he knew that he needed to get his mind off of Harry. He threw the magazine aside, and went to the kitchen. A whole bunch of House elves appeared. "Master Draco, what would you like?" Many of them asked him, causing him to smile, if only the slightest. "Some of that muggle orange soda, Tinky." he told one of the house elves, and she ran off to get her Master's drink.
Tinky reappeared, and handed him a can of the orange soda, called Sunkist. Draco gave her a grateful smile, and sat down at one of the chairs. "So, how are things going?" He asked them. Many of them just looked at him, but Tinky, and Kiley began to chat with him, as the others returned to make dinner for the night. Draco stayed for a few minutes, and than stood, saying goodbye to the house elves. "Thank you, Tinky. Bye Kiley, good luck with your new baby." He gave the male house elf a hug, and left, robes swifting behind him. He went to the sitting room, where Sirius Black and Remus Lupin sat, chatting with his father.
"Hello Draco, how are you?" Remus asked him politely. Draco answered, "I'm doing well, thank you." Draco took a seat, and joined their conversation, just as Severus Snape appeared. Remus greeted him with a kiss, as Draco watched them with a sad look on his face. There was a knock at thee Manor's door, and their butler, Craig, went to answer it. The man entered, and whispered something to Craig, who nodded, and left his luggage with him.
The man walked towards the sitting room, as Lucius and Draco stood, the others following. They spotted a black haired man, with sparkling green eyes looking back at them. "Harry?" Draco gaped, barely recognizing him. The man nodded. "Hey Drake." The man in front of him had cut his hair, and was wearing muggle jeans, and a tight shirt. He completed his look with some black shoes, and was causing many of the men to stare at him. He had gotten a tan, and no longer wore glasses.
"WHAT HAPPENED?" Sirius demanded, causing Harry to look down at his feet. He sighed, and motioned for them to sit down. They did, and Harry began his story. He told of the dream he had the night he left, and how he needed to train, before returning to Hogwarts. He had heard of a trainer in Australia, and decided it was the only thing he could do.
When he had finished his tale, all 5 were gaping at him. Sirius stood up, and hugged his godson, letting him know that he wasn't mad at him, not in the slightest. Lucius did the same, as did Remus. Severus stood up to hug him, and whispered something to him, something that made Harry smile. "Welcome Back, little one." Draco hugged his lover, glad that he was unharmed.
"So, what's with the look?" Remus teased, causing Harry to laugh. "Well, I had to play as a muggle there, since there are few wizards, and I was staying at a muggle apartment. I got contacts as well, since glasses were a hassle. And, I trained mostly outside, so that's why I'm so dark now." They all sat around, chatting until dinner was ready. Harry grinned at Draco, who returned the same look as they sat with their family, all happy to be back together.
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The term had started again. Draco and Harry had boarded the train, leaving Lucius at the manor with his new flame, Charlie Weasley. Funny how things turn out, isn't it? A Weasley with a Malfoy, a Potter with a Malfoy. A Snape with a werewolf. Charlie was a great guy, someone that Lucius deserved. Harry had set them up, after inviting Charlie and Bill to the Manor. Bill, surprisingly, revealed that he was getting married, which called for a celebration. So, Charlie and Lucius hit it off, and have been together for nearly a month. They were as happy as they could be.
Draco and Harry entered the Great Hall, just in time for the sorting. They last sorting they would have, since this was their last year. They watched as people were sorted into all houses. Gryffindor got 13, Slytherin got 14, Hufflepuff got 19 and Ravenclaw got 17. The first years took their seats, and Dumbledore quickly said a few words. "Welcome to another year at Hogwarts. There are a few minor announcements. One, the forest is forbidden, as always. Also, our new head boy is Draco Malfoy, and our head girl is Hermione Granger. The house prefects are for Gryffindor, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley and Lavender Brown. For Hufflepuff, Susan Bones, Kyle Moniker, Sylvia Moniker, and Justin Finch-Flentchy. For Slytherin, Goyle, Crabbe, Pansy Parkinson, and May Abbott . For Ravenclaw, Andrew Chang, Anna Krieger, Padma Patil and Bryan Harding. Congratulations to all of you. The new Defense teacher is actually Remus Lupin." Many of the 7th years and 6th years cheered, happy to have Professor Lupin back. Harry gave Remus alook, which said, I cant believe you. Remus smirked at him, causing Harry to pout and look away.
Harry ate his dinner, talking to many of the new first years, and some of the older years as well. Dinner ended, and Harry instructed for the first years to stand. "Ok, im Harry Potter if you didn't know, and this is Ron Weasley. We're both prefects, so if you need anything you can come to us, or the head boy/girl. Draco Malfoy, and Hermione Granger, both good friends of ours. Ron, please show them to the rooms, and ill meet you guys there in a bit."
Ron nodded, and the first years left, as Harry headed over to the Slytherin table, greeting Draco with a kiss, and sliding next to him. "Where are your first years?" Harry shrugged. "Ron's taking them for me." Draco nodded, and turned to his first years. "Ok, well I guess im going to have to take you guys. C'mon Hares." Harry went with them to the common room, despite the protests from some of the first years.
"He can't come with us! He's a Gryffindor!" someone complained. "He can't know where the common room is." Harry snickered, little did the kids know. "He's my boyfriend, he does whatever he wants." Draco answered, stopping in front of a picture of Slytherin. "Hullo, Mr. Malfoy. Hullo there Harry, how are you today?" Salzar greeted, a bit too nice. "I'm good, sir." Harry assured him, as Draco turned toward the first years. "Ok, the password is pureblood, and this is Slazar Slytherin, the guy with an attitude." Slytherin sneered at this. Harry snickered, and said the password. Slytherin opened, and the first years stepped through, as Crabbe and Goyle spotted them.
"Here are the Slytherin prefects, Crabbe and Goyle. Don't worry about their first names. They will show the boys to their room, and girls, Pansy will show you to yours." Pansy appeared, and with a sneer on her face, she led the first years to their dorm room. Draco and Harry left, heading for their rooms. Draco had requested a room near Harry's, which he got. He reached a portrait of Lily Potter, and said the password, Harry James, before entering, Harry gaping at the picture.
"Hello there, my son." Lily gave him a smile, as Harry entered as well and looked around the room. It was nice, decorated in Slytherin colors, and had a few pictures of himself and Draco, as well as Lucius there. Harry smiled at his lover, and they hugged, until Harry decided it was time to go back to his room. He kissed Draco, and left, looking back at the portrait. He walked the short distance to his room, and collapsed on his bed, immediately falling asleep.
The next morning, Harry went to Draco's room, and together they left for the Great Hall. They entered, shocked at what they saw. There were no longer house tables. Instead, there were people at each table, from each house. They shared a secret grin, they had done it. They had managed to get everyone in every house to be friendly with each other. Even Dumbledore looked surprised, as he watched Slytherin mix with Gryffindors, Hufflepuffs and ravenclaws.
Harry and Draco sat with Ron and Hermione, and many others, shocked at what was going on. They ate quickly, and the four of the ran off to their classes, still shocked at everything that was going on. They had Potions first, which was a breeze, since Snape wasn't evil anymore.
"Today we are going to make a Cheering Potion, so please get in partners and open your books to page 33." They did so, Harry with Draco and Ron with Hermione, everyone else pairing up. Neville entered, and took a seat next to Seamus, and they all began their potions. It didn't take long, so once they finished, they talked with each other, house rivalry forgotten. Everyone made the potion correctly, and luckily, there were dismissed from class early.
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Harry never thought that they'd be together this long. They had a month before graduation, a month before they were to marry. Harry was so excited, that he almost ruined his clothes for the wedding as they did some last minute alterations. Hermione, Molly and Lucius looked at Harry and nodded, it was perfect.
"The sleeves look a bit too short." Harry complained, eying himself in the mirror. Hermione held back a snicker; Harry wanted it to be perfect. "Harold James, it looks fine." Molly said, clearly annoyed. Harry stopped complaining, and began to undress, handing his clothing to the house elf that was waiting. "Thank you, Winky." He gave the house elf a smile, and dressed in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, before joining Lucius, Molly and Hermione to finish some last minute preparations.
"Harry, we need songs for the reception." Molly told him. "Any ideas?" Harry shrugged. "I'll talk it over with Drake, see what we can come up with." Molly agreed, and retreated to her room. Lucius was left, as Hermione had gone right after Molly. "So, nervous?" Harry nodded, wondering. "Does it show?" Lucius laughed. "Yes, it does. Don't worry, though." Harry smiled at him. "Now, go grab your dress robes for tonight, and get dressed. I'll do your hair for you." Harry gave him a grateful smile, and ran off to his room. Lucius laughed, and retreated to his own room.
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Harry entered the Great Hall, where the engagement party was to be held. He was sporting gorgeous emerald green robes, his hair gelled back to perfection. Many people stared at him as he walked by, looking for his partner. He spotted Ron, and walked up to him, doing their handshake. "What's up, bro?" He asked, smirking. Ron laughed, and they chatted until Draco made his entrance, followed by his father and Charlie. Harry felt himself drool as he watched Draco gracefully enter, robes a beautiful silver-bluish. Harry excused himself from Ron and Dean, who had joined them a few moments before, and walked up to his Dragon.
"Hey" he whispered, taking his lovers hand. They both grinned, as they were ushered to a table, and everyone else followed their example. Lucius and Charlie sat at their table, as well as Molly and Arthur, who smiled at Charlie, and Arthur even nodded politely at Lucius. Charlie smiled at his parents, and whispered something to Harry, who agreed.
"Arthur, Molly, if you will..." Harry trailed off, looking at some flowers on the table. Molly and Arthur nodded in understanding, and the six stood up, grabbing plates. The other people followed their movement, and did the same. They began to get some food, chatting through the whole line as people came up to congratulate them.
"Thank you." Harry said tiredly, as another person congratulated them. Harry took his seat at his table, and began to eat, Draco following his example. They finished in record time, and walked around talking to some people. Many of the people, Harry didn't know, mostly because they were from old wizarding families. They talked mostly with Draco, but some of them struck up a conversation with Harry.
"So, what do you think of..." The men talked on and on, Harry not understanding a word of it. Luckily, Lucius say this, and jumped in. "Harry, there's so more people that want to see you." He told him, pulling him away. Harry gave Lucius a grateful smile, as he was back in the comfort of his friends. The party went on for hours, as they decided to dance after awhile. Harry goofed around with his friends, until a slow song came on, and Draco took his hand. "Let's go, lover. It's time to show them what we've got." Harry obeyed, and they began to slow dance, others following.
"I love you." Harry said softly, his head on Draco's shoulder. "I love you too, Har." He smiled at him, and they leaned forward. They kissed, as many of their guests watched. They pulled apart, laughing. Everyone watched the couple, who were now looking at each other lovingly. Nothing could ever break them apart, or so they thought.
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There was only one person against Harry and Draco's relationship. This person wanted Draco, and would do anything to get him. His name was Blaise Zabini, and he despised Harry. Not for being the Boy-Who-Lived, but for having the one thing he wanted: Malfoy.
Two weeks after the engagement party, 2 more weeks till the wedding. Neither man could hardly wait, they would be together for all eternity. All they had to do was to get through 2 weeks. If only it was as easy as it seemed. Harry was busy making sure everything was going as planned. He checked on the honeymoon, the flowers, anything to get his mind focused. He was nervous, and he had reason to be. He was getting married to the love of his life.
Draco ran up to Harry, and wrapped his arms around him. "There's only two more weeks until we marry, my love." They both grinned. A few people ran up to them, making sure the floral arrangements were fine, and both men nodded. Two more weeks to go...
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Draco walked out of his room, heading for his fathers when someone stopped him. He whirled around, looking into the deep blue eyes of Blaise Zabini. Draco groaned. "What do you want, Zabini?" He asked, wanting to get out of there. "You" replied the boy, as their lips met. Little did Draco know that Harry was heading towards Draco's room, to find him. The kiss deepened, just as Harry walked up to them, gasped, and pulled off his ring, tossing it at Draco. Harry ran out of the hallway, and into his own room. Draco felt tears come to his eyes as he realized what had happened, and shoved Blaise away from him. He ran to his lovers door, hoping that he would come to it.
"Harry, baby, open up. Please." Draco begged, as Severus Snape walked up, curiously. "What's going on, Draco?" The Potions Master asked, watching him bang on the door. A quiet "Go Away!" was heard from the other side of the door, leaving Draco sad. Professor Snape sighed, and helped Draco up from his knees. He wrapped an arm around the boy, leading him to the painting of Lily Potter.
"Hello, Draco. Severus. What's wrong, honey?" The Portrait asked, looking at Draco motherly. "Open up, Lils." Snape demanded, holding the boy up. Lily sighed, and allowed them to enter. Severus set the young man on his bed, and tucked him in, Draco still sobbing. He smoothed his hair back, and gently kissed his forehead, before leaving him alone. Snape walked over to Harry's room, and knocked on it.
"Potter, open up." Snape said in the softest voice he could muster, and luckily, Harry opened the door enough for him to enter, before forcing it shut. "What's wrong Harry?" Severus asked softly, sitting on the edge of his bed. "D...Dr...Draco k...kissed....Zabini." The Professor sighed, wrapping him in his arms. "Shh, its ok."
"It's over, professor. There's not going to be a wedding." Harry said, finally calm enough. Snape's face went into shock, he needed to talk to Draco. See what happened, if there was any way of fixing it. Once Harry was asleep, the Professor slipped out of the room,in serious need of some Alcohol and some loving.
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Snape ended up telling Sirius, Remus and Lucius about the whole episode, and the four split up, heading to talk to the boys.
Eventually, they got the story. The real story. All they had to do was to fix it, starting with finding Zabini. Snape found him rather quickly in his dorm room, and dragged him to a room with Sirius and Lucius. Remus was with Draco, and Molly, who had just been informed of the situation, went off to Harry's room.
"So, Zabini, why did you kiss Mr. Malfoy?" Sirius sneered, not liking the boy that was sitting in front of him. The boy gave him a look, refusing to talk. Sirius sighed, and snapped his fingers, a Truth Potion appearing in his hand. He motioned for Lucius to hold Zabini down, and forced him to drink the potion, an evil look on both men's faces.
"Now, why did you kiss Draco?" Lucius questioned, waiting for the reply. "I love him, and Potter's not right for him."
"And how would you know that?" Sirius struggled not to strangle the poor innocent student, but looked so close to doing so. "Potter is like poison. He shouldn't be alive, and certainly shouldn't be touching a Malfoy." Lucius' eyes turned into slits, not liking the way Blaise was talking about his family.
"I can't take him anymore. Get him out of my face." Sirius did so, leaving Lucius to ponder his thoughts. He wanted Harry and Draco to be back together, like they deserved to be.
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Draco had finally gotten Lupin to leave, and was now tossing a muggle Basketball at the ceiling, anger apparent. The song playing was one by Tupac Skakur, a muggle rapper that Draco was rather fond of. The song itself "Changes" made him feel that it was partly written about him. He listened to the first few lines, agreeing with it completely. All of it was true.
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast myself?
Draco frustrated turned off the cd player, and put his head in his pillows, trying to drown out his sobs that just kept going. He hated not being with Harry, he needed him. Little did he know that Harry was feeling the same exact way.
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A few days had passed, and yet they still hadn't made up. The Weasley Twins decided to step in, after hearing Harry cry for the millionth time.
Fred and George were visiting hogwarts, and had been given Harry duty as it was now known as. Many people dreaded having this duty, since Harry was horrible. Fred took a seat on Harry's bed upon entering the room, and immediately began talking to his 'brother'.
"What's up, Bro?" Fred asked, his eyes gleaming. Harry just looked at him sadly, and then looked away. "Aww.. C'mon lil' bro, am I that scary?" Harry smiled in the slightest, but that was improvement for Fred. George stepped in, giving Harry a hug, " Hey Boy Wonder, how's things going?" George was the more sex-deprived of the two, mostly because he was strictly gay. Fred, however, was Bi and very sexually active, and was constantly teased by his brothers because of this. He didn't mind, though. All he wanted was his little bro back.
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A week had passed since the break-up, and both were still sulking in their rooms. Harry rubbed his eyes tiredly, and jumped out of his bed, grabbing a robe in a hurry. He threw it on, as he called for Ron, Hermione, Fred and George threw his fireplace. They came to his room, and together they walked to the Great Hall. Harry entered, and everyone literally stared at the tired teen, as he took a seat at the Gryffindor table. There was complete silence, until Harry smiled weakly, and everyone began chatting again.
"Hey." Neville greeted his friend, who did their handshake. Harry seemed pretty good spirit wise, like their old Harry. Just no Malfoy. Harry quickly came back into the groove, like nothing had happened. However, Draco wasn't having that much luck.
The young Malfoy was still lying on his bed, with tear stained cheeks, as he looked at a photo of his love. "I will get you back." He swore. "I swear that I will, no matter what." He placed the photo back on his night stand, and stayed there the rest of the day, wishing he had Harry back.
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"You ok Harry?" Ron asked him, as Harry stared out of the window in Gryffindor tower. Harry didn't even answer, he just continued to stare.
"You miss him, don't you?" Harry sighed. "I love him." Harry's soft reply answered the question. Ron gave his brother a brotherly hug, and whispered three words to him. "Go get him." Ron gave him a slight push, and a smile as Harry left the Tower, most likely heading for his own room. Don't trust your instincts though, because they can be wrong. And for Harry's case, it was.
Harry was walking to his room, but passed by the portrait of Lily Potter, and found himself staring at his mother. "Hello Harry dear. Long time no see." Harry gave her a weak smile, and she knew right away that something was wrong. Call it a motherly instinct, as Portrait Lily was painted when Harry was only a few weeks old. "What's wrong?" Harry sighed, a tear falling down his tan cheeks. He ran his fingers through his black hair with blonde streaks, a tired smile on his face.
"We broke up, Mummy." He told the portrait, not wanting to say much more. Portrait Lily smiled at him, and calmly spoke. "It'll be ok, Harry." Harry looked at her, and suddenly knew what he was going to do. "May I enter?" he asked, turning towards the portrait once again. A smile appeared on Lily's face, as Harry entered the dark room. He sat on a chair, watching his lover sleep. Draco stirred, and moaned. "Harry". Harry felt tiredness come over him, and closed his eyes. He was soon asleep.
Harry felt a hand rest on his shoulder, and opened his eyes. There he was, the man he loved. The man with the incredible heart, wonderful body, and most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. Draco Malfoy. Harry smiled, although very hectic about it. Draco placed a hand on his cheek, as warmth spread throughout Harry's body. Draco grinned, and put two fingers under his chin, lifting his head up slightly. "Can I kiss you?" He asked softly, caressing his face. Harry just nodded, and their lips met.
"I'm sorry, Drake." Harry sobbed as the two retreated to holding each other. They stayed like that for hours, trying to make up for lost time. The most famous couple at Hogwarts was back together, and for good this time.
Together, the couple walked to the Great Hall, and sat down at the Gryffindor table. Many people watched the two for minutes, until they saw Harry place his hand on Draco's, and both teens smiling. The rest of the Hall went back to their food, except for a few people, namely Ron Weasley, Molly Weasley, Fred and George Weasley, Hermione Granger, Severus Snape, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, Albus Dumbledore, and of course, Lucius Malfoy. These ten wore a smile on their face, as they watched the couple who had been separated for long enough. Nothing would ever separate them now.
Well, that would be part 3. Hope you enjoyed, cause there's only one more left. The next? The wedding, and the end of my little series. After that is an epilogue, and then no more. So, please review and maybe the next part will be longer. Cross your fingers, cause im not updating until I get more reviews then I have.