Part 7
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Six months later, Harry found himself at a wedding. Oliver and Marcus's wedding to be exact, and he was the best man for his now closest friend, Oliver.
Oliver was in a panic now. After finally recovering from his injury's his whole time was dedicated to this special day. Well except his weekly quidditch training. But now he was worried that he had done it all wrong and that the setting was a shamble, he seemed dead set on Marrying Marcus though and made sure that he looked the best he ever had, when he appeared at the wedding Hall Harry's breath caught in his throat.
"Dam Oliver, you sure you want to marry Marcus, I could be great for you." Harry asked, jokingly.
But in truth, he had never seen anyone look as good as Oliver did, well he had but he never thought of him anymore.
Oliver's athletic body was covered by a white and Black Dress robe. The material was silk with satin trimming, yet very masculine. Harry was in awe, he had bought himself a set of beautiful blue dress robes but they were not a patch on Oliver. Before Oliver could reply Marcus entered the other end of the huge hall rented specially for the occasion.
Marcus looked just as good. Harry had never seen Marcus look stunning, but today he was. The all black robe made him look godly. He knew then that these two were destined to be together.
His eye caught on the man behind Marcus. Harry turned a nice shade of white after realising that it was Draco and that meant he was to be best man for Marcus. He caught Oliver look at him hesitantly. Harry refused to ruin this day because of his past relations with Draco so just smiled at Oliver reassuringly.
A few minutes later a bell rang lightly, signalling the beginning of the wedding. Harry and Oliver took their places across from Marcus and Draco, Both Groom's had their eyes locked on each other, not appearing to be nervous at all, which for Oliver had been a big turn around from twenty minutes ago. Harry couldn't look at his ex-lover though. He looked so good though, Red really did suit him, so did silk.
"We are gathered here today to witness the joining of these two people into holy matrimony." Harry heard the minister start, as he looked around the room at familiar faces. Ron and Hermione - who he was still extremely close with - were sitting with Fred and George, who were looking rather put out at the thought of their high school friend Marrying a slytherin.
Percy sat behind them looking rather glum too. Harry knew that Percy had always liked Oliver and now he had no chance, he almost felt sorry for him.. Some people from Hogwarts were among the crowd. Dumbledore and some other professors sat close to the front, near the Gryffindor quidditch team.
Marcus had friends and family too, but Harry didn't know them, he never really met with Marcus much, he was never that close with him to begin with.
He looked around again and his eyes connected with Draco's. He had heard reports that Draco had been seeing a guy from work but he didn't hear how it worked out, he didn't really want to know how it turned out.
Draco's eyes were sad. They weren't alive like they had been. Was he like Harry, had he cried his soul out the day it ended?
Harry started listening to the vow's again, and when it was time he handed Oliver the ring and Draco handed Marcus one. The final bonding between the two was complete.
Harry felt a rush of joy boil through him. His friends had found happiness. He would one day find true love.
--
Later at the reception, the guests had a wonderful time. The hall was like an ice cave, white and sparkling. The only two that didn't seem to enjoy it was Harry and Draco.
They had had to share a dance, after the first dance of the Grooms. It had been awkward but yet still held a comforting familiarity that they had missed. The dance had ended and both parted with a swift movement. Both men had yet to dance with anyone else.
"Harry?" A voice startled Harry out of his trance.
"Oh, Draco." Harry replied surprised, as turning to see the intruder. Blushing slightly when he came eye to eye with the sexy man.
"I miss you."
"What?" Harry asked dumbfounded.
"I'm sick of missing you, I want you back. I will get you back." Draco started ranting quietly. Leaning over toward Harry.
"We have been though this." Harry stated, not wanting to start a fight.
"Please!" Draco begged, and pulled Harry into a kiss. Harry struggled before falling into the kiss, the kind that only Draco give, the kind he loved.
Draco broke the kiss looked at Harry before turning and running towards the door. Harry sighed and looked around. Nobody had seen them together, everyone was too into their own business.
He didn't know what to think about the kiss. He had enjoyed it and realised that he would never get one as good again, unless it was from Draco. He did love him, but could he really trust him with his heart.
"Yes."
Harry spun round again, coming face to face with a smiling Oliver.
"What?" Harry asked stupidly.
"I know what you are thinking. You don't know if you should follow him or not. I'm saying you should. I saw your kiss; it was magical, just like it should be. You two should put the whole thing behind you. If you don't you may end up like I did. Near death's door and you can never tell him how you really feel. I was lucky, I woke up, but what if it happened to you and you never did?"
"What if I can't trust him?" Harry asked sadly, wanting to believe in Oliver's words, but not wanting to get his hopes up..
"You can." Oliver replied, before pushing Harry in the direction of the door. He then turned and went back to his husband.
--
Harry ran into the grounds of the hall. He ran as if sensing where Draco was, he ran towards the fountain, it was frozen over but the lights were still on and it was a perfect illumination. He spotted Draco sitting beside it and sprinted the rest of the distance.
Draco saw a figure run towards him. He stood up to try and defend himself but was put off guard by the figure jumping on him and kissing him passionately.
"I love you." The figure whispered, pulling himself back to reveal an out of breath Harry to a winded Draco.
"What?" Draco wheezed.
"I love you and I want you."
"Really?" Draco asked, perking up slightly.
"Yes, now kiss me." Harry breathed before capturing Draco's mouth again.
From the window, Oliver and Marcus watched the scene unfold. They both smiled and turned away, returning to their guests hand in hand. The damage done months ago repaired, and life better than ever.
--
A year later, Harry and Draco were leaving a party. Oliver and Marcus's daughters baby shower. They had recently adopted a little girl called Eva from the Wizarding adoption agency. She was a joy and was the icing on the cake for Marcus and Oliver's Marriage.
Draco and Harry had not married yet, although it wasn't going to be long. Oliver and Harry were due back at Quidditch soon so the next wedding would be happening later in the year. They were totally in love and now the past was behind them.
Both couples were still close and were almost always together. Harry thought that the whole incident was a good thing in the long run. Not only was his love for Draco stronger, but he now had two new best friends that would always be there for them, but Draco was his Romeo and Draco was now his hero.
The end.
Sob Sob.
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REVIEW!!!
WOW!!
Last chapter. I want to thank everyone for reviewing, some have been really helpful. In fact they all have. I want to thank you all for reading them too, it's been great reading your reactions to the chapters, especially the last one. For one of my first stories I'm amazed haw well it has gone. I want to start writing some shorter stories and then work on a long one again. So look out for them. Since Oliver has his own Category I might start to fill it up.
ENJOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Six months later, Harry found himself at a wedding. Oliver and Marcus's wedding to be exact, and he was the best man for his now closest friend, Oliver.
Oliver was in a panic now. After finally recovering from his injury's his whole time was dedicated to this special day. Well except his weekly quidditch training. But now he was worried that he had done it all wrong and that the setting was a shamble, he seemed dead set on Marrying Marcus though and made sure that he looked the best he ever had, when he appeared at the wedding Hall Harry's breath caught in his throat.
"Dam Oliver, you sure you want to marry Marcus, I could be great for you." Harry asked, jokingly.
But in truth, he had never seen anyone look as good as Oliver did, well he had but he never thought of him anymore.
Oliver's athletic body was covered by a white and Black Dress robe. The material was silk with satin trimming, yet very masculine. Harry was in awe, he had bought himself a set of beautiful blue dress robes but they were not a patch on Oliver. Before Oliver could reply Marcus entered the other end of the huge hall rented specially for the occasion.
Marcus looked just as good. Harry had never seen Marcus look stunning, but today he was. The all black robe made him look godly. He knew then that these two were destined to be together.
His eye caught on the man behind Marcus. Harry turned a nice shade of white after realising that it was Draco and that meant he was to be best man for Marcus. He caught Oliver look at him hesitantly. Harry refused to ruin this day because of his past relations with Draco so just smiled at Oliver reassuringly.
A few minutes later a bell rang lightly, signalling the beginning of the wedding. Harry and Oliver took their places across from Marcus and Draco, Both Groom's had their eyes locked on each other, not appearing to be nervous at all, which for Oliver had been a big turn around from twenty minutes ago. Harry couldn't look at his ex-lover though. He looked so good though, Red really did suit him, so did silk.
"We are gathered here today to witness the joining of these two people into holy matrimony." Harry heard the minister start, as he looked around the room at familiar faces. Ron and Hermione - who he was still extremely close with - were sitting with Fred and George, who were looking rather put out at the thought of their high school friend Marrying a slytherin.
Percy sat behind them looking rather glum too. Harry knew that Percy had always liked Oliver and now he had no chance, he almost felt sorry for him.. Some people from Hogwarts were among the crowd. Dumbledore and some other professors sat close to the front, near the Gryffindor quidditch team.
Marcus had friends and family too, but Harry didn't know them, he never really met with Marcus much, he was never that close with him to begin with.
He looked around again and his eyes connected with Draco's. He had heard reports that Draco had been seeing a guy from work but he didn't hear how it worked out, he didn't really want to know how it turned out.
Draco's eyes were sad. They weren't alive like they had been. Was he like Harry, had he cried his soul out the day it ended?
Harry started listening to the vow's again, and when it was time he handed Oliver the ring and Draco handed Marcus one. The final bonding between the two was complete.
Harry felt a rush of joy boil through him. His friends had found happiness. He would one day find true love.
--
Later at the reception, the guests had a wonderful time. The hall was like an ice cave, white and sparkling. The only two that didn't seem to enjoy it was Harry and Draco.
They had had to share a dance, after the first dance of the Grooms. It had been awkward but yet still held a comforting familiarity that they had missed. The dance had ended and both parted with a swift movement. Both men had yet to dance with anyone else.
"Harry?" A voice startled Harry out of his trance.
"Oh, Draco." Harry replied surprised, as turning to see the intruder. Blushing slightly when he came eye to eye with the sexy man.
"I miss you."
"What?" Harry asked dumbfounded.
"I'm sick of missing you, I want you back. I will get you back." Draco started ranting quietly. Leaning over toward Harry.
"We have been though this." Harry stated, not wanting to start a fight.
"Please!" Draco begged, and pulled Harry into a kiss. Harry struggled before falling into the kiss, the kind that only Draco give, the kind he loved.
Draco broke the kiss looked at Harry before turning and running towards the door. Harry sighed and looked around. Nobody had seen them together, everyone was too into their own business.
He didn't know what to think about the kiss. He had enjoyed it and realised that he would never get one as good again, unless it was from Draco. He did love him, but could he really trust him with his heart.
"Yes."
Harry spun round again, coming face to face with a smiling Oliver.
"What?" Harry asked stupidly.
"I know what you are thinking. You don't know if you should follow him or not. I'm saying you should. I saw your kiss; it was magical, just like it should be. You two should put the whole thing behind you. If you don't you may end up like I did. Near death's door and you can never tell him how you really feel. I was lucky, I woke up, but what if it happened to you and you never did?"
"What if I can't trust him?" Harry asked sadly, wanting to believe in Oliver's words, but not wanting to get his hopes up..
"You can." Oliver replied, before pushing Harry in the direction of the door. He then turned and went back to his husband.
--
Harry ran into the grounds of the hall. He ran as if sensing where Draco was, he ran towards the fountain, it was frozen over but the lights were still on and it was a perfect illumination. He spotted Draco sitting beside it and sprinted the rest of the distance.
Draco saw a figure run towards him. He stood up to try and defend himself but was put off guard by the figure jumping on him and kissing him passionately.
"I love you." The figure whispered, pulling himself back to reveal an out of breath Harry to a winded Draco.
"What?" Draco wheezed.
"I love you and I want you."
"Really?" Draco asked, perking up slightly.
"Yes, now kiss me." Harry breathed before capturing Draco's mouth again.
From the window, Oliver and Marcus watched the scene unfold. They both smiled and turned away, returning to their guests hand in hand. The damage done months ago repaired, and life better than ever.
--
A year later, Harry and Draco were leaving a party. Oliver and Marcus's daughters baby shower. They had recently adopted a little girl called Eva from the Wizarding adoption agency. She was a joy and was the icing on the cake for Marcus and Oliver's Marriage.
Draco and Harry had not married yet, although it wasn't going to be long. Oliver and Harry were due back at Quidditch soon so the next wedding would be happening later in the year. They were totally in love and now the past was behind them.
Both couples were still close and were almost always together. Harry thought that the whole incident was a good thing in the long run. Not only was his love for Draco stronger, but he now had two new best friends that would always be there for them, but Draco was his Romeo and Draco was now his hero.
The end.
Sob Sob.
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