Chapter 12

"Draco, Harry Merry Christmas." Narcissa drawled. Harry didn't like the look she gave him. The couple had just arrived from Kings Cross station via floo powder.

"Mother." Draco greeted formally. "Where's father I assumed he would like to meet Harry in person."

"No, Lusius will be joining us for dinner, I didn't know whether the two of you would be sharing a bed or not so I had the house elves make up the spare room however I understand entirely if the two of you sleep together." Narcissa explained giving her son a disapproving look.

"We've bonded mother." Draco stated as he took his mates hand. Narcissa merely nodded and left them alone in the grand entrance hall.

The remainder of the day was spent wandering around Malfoy manor giving Harry a tour though it didn't really go as planed as the bonded couple had to stop every few meters to kiss.

They finally made it up to Draco's room on the fifth floor. All his furniture was made from mahogany wood stained a dark (almost black) brown. The drapes were made of a long flowing material that Harry couldn't work out. The bed sheet's and pillows was evergreen coloured satin. The wall's were a calm creamy yellow colour, the curtains around the window's matched the flowing drapes and they blew inwards because the window was open. The carpet underfoot was fluffy and soft. Harry could hardly believe his eyes, the room was beautiful.

"Wow this is amazing."

"That's not the best thing either look up."

Harry did as he was told glancing up at the ceiling which seemed as if the night sky had sheltered in this room while the sun was up.

"Oh my god it's beautiful."

"Just like you."

Draco wrapped his arms around Harry's waist drawing him into a passionate kiss that neither wanted to come to an end.

Mean while downstairs Narcissa was discussing certain thing's with her husband. Lusious was extremely keen to hand over Harry to his master Lord Voldermort.

"You know very well a vela can not be separated from there mate as you can never be separate from me for long."

"I do not care I live to serve my Lord, having Potter here is an insult to the family name." "Lusious he is family, but if you must send him back to school but I guarantee Draco will go with him, Harry means more to him than you know."

"What do you mean?"

"They have bonded, I know where your loyalties lie but you can not tell the Dark Lord Harry is here, please let your son be happy."

"I will not lie but I also will not tell him for the time being I always knew Draco was to much like you."

"In what way?"

"He does not follow in others footsteps but does the thing's that are best for him."

"You should admire him for this, and if you have accepted that you will have come to realise that he will never serve Voldermort."

"Yes, I have tried everything but if he chooses the side of the light then there is nothing I can do."

Two hour's later dinner was being served up in the dining room which disappointed the two bonded (especially Harry) as their kissing had been about to go one step further.

"Father." Draco greeted in the same emotionless tone he had greeted his mother as he sat down still holding hands with Harry who was terrified of Malfoy Sr. Lusious didn't acknowledge his son's presence in the room as the bonded couple sat down in two empty chairs next to each other.

There was complete silence throughout the entire five course meal. Harry vanished it all with out he hoped the vela noticing so it seemed that he'd eaten the elaborately made food.

Draco had to keep swatting the Gryffindor's hand away as it seemed to always be either on his knee or working it's way up his inner thigh. Though Draco always sent Harry 'we'll do it later' look. When the dessert plates had finally disappeared Lusious broke the silence.

"Harry do you love my son?"

"With my entire heart sir." Came the honest reply.

"Would you give your life for him?" The older Malfoy asked. "If I was given the chance I would yes." Harry said nervously looking at Draco who's eye's filled with passion and lust at those words.

"Would you marry him?" Lusious continued.

Harry pause for a second thinking carefully about his answer. "Yes if Draco asked me I would."

"Father please no more questions." Draco begged as he could hear Harry's thought's echoing though his mind.

"Harry one final question, would you carry my son's child?" Lusious continued ignoring his son's pleading.

//Of all the bloody questions.// Harry thought. Draco heard him. They couple had never discussed this and Harry was stuck for word's.

"Well err to be honest Mr Malfoy we haven't discussed it but I guess I would as I've always wanted a family."

Lusious seemed happy with the answers the golden boy had given so he nodded giving the couple permission to leave the table. Draco led Harry back to his room by his hand.

However the two boys never made it whilst climbing the stairs Harry passed out, luckily Draco had been holding on to him at the time and caught him before he fell then began calling out desperately for help.