Chapter eleven

It was Harry who woke first the following morning, hew was curled up against Draco's chest. The warmth comforted the younger teen, inside he felt complete. Not that he had felt empty before but somehow he could feel Draco inside of him.

He knew exactly when his boned woke as he began to place butterfly kisses along the younger boys collar bone.

"Good morning love." Draco purred.

"Yeah it is and you know what it's Saturday and" Harry said excitedly "it's Christmas next week." Draco grinned at his boyfriend's hyper nature.

"Ok calm down." Draco checked his watch. "It's nine do you want breakfast?" Draco asked yawning slightly.

"No, I want chocolate." Harry said pulling on a pair of lime green boxers over his naked form before jumping out of bed.

"Why chocolate?" Draco asked puzzled as he watched his mate jump around the room.

"It makes him go mad." Ron yawned sleepily giving his friend an evil glare for waking him for what he considered early on a Saturday morning.

"Oh." Draco said making sure Harry's blanket's covered his body as Harry dressed.

"Does any one have chocolate?" Harry questioned eyes darting over to Ron.

"Don't look at me mate." His friend lied quickly as he knew at the very bottom of his trunk there was a large bar of Honey Dukes best chocolate.

An hour later Harry sat between Draco's legs underneath an old oak tree at the lakes edge discussing whether or not to go for a swim with Ron and Hermione. The golden boy had bullied Neville into giving him some chocolate and was now acting like a hyperactive toddler, bouncing around on Draco's lap having no idea what effect's the bouncing had on the veela.

"Please come for a swim." Harry begged as if it was the middle of summer.

"Harry it's freezing cold and if you hadn't noticed the lakes almost frozen any way." Draco said as he began to tickle his bonded who was trapped between his legs.

"Stop it I beg you." Ron groaned, Hermione just rolled her eyes and continued conversation with Ron.

Draco opted to sit at the Gryffindor table that lunch as the Slytherin's seemed to be giving him grief. Harry as usual shifted his food around his plate not eating a thing. Ron looked cautiously at Hermione who had also noticed this. Ron then subtly kicked Draco under the table and signalled towards Harry.

"Love aren't you going to eat anything?" Draco asked. "I could feed it to you." Draco suggested, receiving a fed up look from Harry.

"I'm not hungry." Harry said as if it were an expectable excuse. Pushing his plate away.

"Please." Draco begged (A first for a Malfoy.)

"Look if I don't want to eat I won't." Harry muttered angrily storming out the great hall followed by a curious Draco.

Before the veela's question's could be answered however, he felt Harry's warm lip's close upon his own. The blonde moaned into the kiss not wanting to pull away but the urge to make sure his mate was ok overtook.

"Promise me something." Draco whispered between kisses.

"What?" Harry said grinning as there foreheads met.

"That when we get to the manor you'll eat every meal we give you."

"In return for?"

"Us making love tonight."

"Umm sound's like a fair deal to me."

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