There For You

Rating: R for attempted suicide and slash (this chapter [wow! Slash already?!? lol]) Some language as well.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters they are owned by the amazing J. K. Rowling.

malfoy+harry – Thanks for the review! I will update as fast as I can, but will probably take longer to update because I am going back to school this Monday when the holiday break is over.

Sara – I will definitely continue! I enjoy writing the story. Thanks for the review!

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Chapter 2 ~Nightmares~

"Harry! Harry wake up!! Harry!!" Harry's eyes shot open.

"Wazrong?" The 18-year-old Harry said sleepily shooting straight up in bed, nearly hitting the person hovering over him square in the nose.

"You were moaning and rolling around in your sleep clutching your arm." The voice sounded relieved when Harry finally woke up.

"Oh…" Harry replied his dream slowly coming back to him. "I had that dream again."

"How far did you get this time?" said the concerned voice.

"I said 'you can't die, I wont have anyone to fight with' and I got hit with Bracchium Caedo, thank you very much. Then you woke me up." Harry started to get shaky when he remembered how real the dream had seemed.

"Longer than normal, don't you usually wake up when you give Ron and Hermione the big speech?" The voice said rubbing Harry's back trying to comfort him.

"Yeah." Harry responded and leaned against Draco Malfoy's chest.

"You really are selfish, you know that!?" Draco chuckled when Harry had stopped shaking. "Oh don't die! I wont have anyone to fight with!" He said in a high-pitched girly voice "Always thinking of yourself aren't you." He joked.

"Shut up! At least I stopped you!" A pillow became airborne hitting a certain blonde young-man. "It felt so real this time…" He said, getting serious. "You don't think it means anything do you?"

"No, your just nervous." Draco kissed the top of Harry's head.

"Why would I be nervous? The weddings already happened!"

"Because now you have someone who will be there for you for the rest of your life."

"And that's supposed to make me nervous."

"I'm just trying to help!" Both boys started laughing.

There had been a wedding earlier that day. It was small but beautiful all the same. It had taken place on a private island that belonged to the Malfoys. All of the Weasleys (minus Percy), Hermione, Blaze Zabini, Harry's dorm mates, some other students at Hogwarts, some professors from Hogwarts (including Hagrid, professor McGonagall, Dumbledore and Professor Snape [Draco's Request]) the members of the order and only one member of the Malfoy family, Narcissa had been at the wedding.

Draco's relatives had refused to come saying that they would not be seen with a gay pureblood. Harry thought it rather mean but Draco didn't seem to care. He figured that if any of them had come it would be so they could spy for Voldemort. Draco's mother only decided to come after Harry and Draco had a long talk with her. She didn't care about her son's sexual orientation. She was proud of Draco, his father would have had Draco's head, and anything that made Lucius mad was fine by her.

But sadly, her friends and relatives thought being gay was worse then mudbloods taking over the wizarding world. Therefore she had to pretend she didn't like her son's decision. Harry and Draco knew all about this problem and they convinced her to tell everyone she was going away for the weekend and come to the wedding. This way she wouldn't miss her baby's big day and her friends and relatives wouldn't kill her (literally.)

All in all, the wedding had worked out perfectly and when everyone had left the reception Harry and Draco had apparated back to the small house they shared with Ron and Hermione. Ron and Hermione were supposed to be spending the night at the Burrow to leave Mr.'s Potter-Malfoy alone for the night but it hadn't worked out as Ron's parents were going to stay at the private island with a few other people and they wouldn't let the two go to the Burrow and "destroy the house". Ron had the sneaking suspicion that his mother thought that sending Hermione and himself to their own house it would prevent Harry and Draco from doing things she didn't want them doing.

"Well…now that were awake and all…" Draco was using his evil plot voice.

"What?" Harry said cautiously.

"Oh I think you know…" Draco answered.

"Ahhhh. Actually, I think I'm going to take a shower" Draco didn't like Harry's reply so he sat on the bed and pouted.

"Fine, don't join me," Harry said pretending to be sad, "I'll shower all by my lonesome." Suddenly a blur had come for Harry, knocking into him and dragging him to their personal bathroom. Harry smiled. Draco shut the door and turned toward Harry who was staring at him.

"What?" Draco asked

"Your beautiful" Harry replied.

"Of course I am!" Harry rolled his eyes.

"Whatever! Lets get undressed." Harry grinned evilly

A/N – this is where the slash starts, if you don't like this type of thing then scroll down to the second ~^~^~ line.

"That was easy." Draco laughed. Harry walked toward Draco and kissed him slowly and deeply. Both boys moaned. Draco wrapped his arms around Harry's slim waist pulling him closer. Harry felt an erection start to grow and kissed Draco hungrily. They hadn't been making out for thirty seconds when they heard a knock on their bedroom door.

"Damn it!" Draco complained.

"I'll get it…" Harry sighed reaching for the fluffiest towel he saw as to hide his aching erection.

"Harry? Are you ok?" Hermione's voice called as she let herself into the bedroom.

"You'd better hope she doesn't notice that." Draco said pointing to Harry's groin. Harry flipped him off and walked into the bedroom, closing the bathroom door behind him.

"Hullo Hermione." Harry said somewhat annoyed at the disturbance.

"Harry! Are you ok? I heard moaning and, well, at first I thought you were…you know," Hermione started to go red, "But then I heard Draco desperately trying to wake you up. Then when the talking stopped I came to see if you were ok."

"Oh it was nothing, just a bad dream, you know. The one where Draco tried to kill himself except it was longer this time. I was hit by Bracchium Caedo. Nothing to worry about though." Harry was trying to make this quick so he could get back to Draco.

"You don't think it means anything do you?" She asked.

"Nah, I've been having dreams about important happenings at Hogwarts since about a week ago, pre wedding jitters and that's what is left over I suppose." Harry said quickly.

"Oh…"

"Hey…" Harry came to a realization, "Draco cast a silencing spell around the room…" Hermione laughed.

"Oh did he now." Harry went red.

"I…er…"

"Don't be embarrassed Harry, its your wedding night, the spell will have worn off by now."

"Oh, right." Harry realized how stupid he'd been.

"Um, were you about to take a shower?"

"What? Oh, yeah." Harry said remembering the towel wrapped around his waist.

"Uh…where is Draco, if you don't mind me asking." Hermione peered around Harry and realized Draco was not in bed.

"Well…I…er…um in the…uh bathro-"

"Harry, when are you coming back??" Draco's voice complained from the bathroom cutting Harry off.

"Oh!" Said Hermione surprised and embarrassed that she had interrupted. "I'm so sorry Harry! Um…see you tomorrow then?" She rushed out of the room with a scarlet face closing the door behind her. Harry smiled to himself and went to the bedside table to retrieve his wand. He muttered the silencing spell and started for the bathroom, wand in hand.

"Harry!"

"Coming sweetheart."

When he got to the bathroom Harry gasped and dropped his wand. Draco was sitting on the toilet, legs spread, with the seat cover down, stroking himself. Draco didn't have the slightest idea why, but he knew this really turned Harry on. Sure, watching stuff like this turned him on too, but not nearly as much as it turned Harry on. Harry bent down to get his wand and muttered something Draco couldn't understand. Suddenly his arms were raised above his hands and his wrists were bound together by invisible rope. Harry dropped his towel and slowly sat the surprised Draco on the floor.

"What the hell Harry!!"

"You are not allowed to touch yourself or me Draco." Harry was now helping Draco lie down. Draco furiously tried to move his arms but, no matter how hard he tried, they stayed stuck above his head.

"Just relax my dear." Harry said straddling Draco's legs. Draco just stared. Harry positioned himself so their erections were almost touching, then Harry started stroking himself.

"You know that doesn't work on me like it works on you." Draco was confused as to what exactly Harry was doing.

"I know"

"Then why –"

"You'll see" Harry cut Draco off.

Soon enough, Harry came onto Draco's erection. Draco didn't know why but that almost sent him over the edge.

"Where the hell did you learn that?!" Draco gasped.

"Old boyfriend. No names." Was the answer. "Well, I'm done." He said standing up.

"Oh no your not!" Draco bellowed.

"Relax love, I was only joking."

"That was a very mean joke Harry James Potter-Malfoy. Did you learn that from you ex as well?"

"No, and who say's he's an ex?"

"HARRY, NO MORE JOKING!!!!"

"Fine," Harry stuck out his tongue, "I guess I'd better get you cleaned up." He got a washcloth and sat next to Draco and rubbed the cloth along Draco's inner thighs (although they didn't need cleaning) and, after what seemed like forever to Draco, Harry started "cleaning" Draco's penis. Harry dropped the cloth and slowly ran his hand along Draco's length and stopped. Draco gasped. Harry did it again and soon Draco was begging Harry to untie him. Harry crouched down and licked Draco's head. He tasted himself on Draco (he had not cleaned Draco's head just to tease) He did it again lingering longer this time. He tasted Draco's pre-cum. That must have been an invitation because Harry promptly took all of Draco in his mouth. It didn't take long for Harry's mouth to be filled with Draco's cum. Harry lay down next to Draco while Draco caught his breath. Finally Draco uttered, "I love you so much."

"I love you too." Harry said putting his arm around Draco's flat stomach and kissing him.

"You know, I would put my arms around you Harry, but my hands seem to be stuck above my head."

"Sorry!" Harry chuckled and sat up to get his wand. He said the releasing spell and both boys stood up.

"How 'bout that shower then." Draco said mischievously.

"Oooo, that sounds like fun!" Harry turned on the shower and the room was soon filled with moans and cries.

A/N – I hope that wasn't to descriptive or anything! I had a lot of fun writing this part (as it was 1:00 in the morning)

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Hermione and Ron lie in the next room. Hermione had just returned from Harry and Draco's room and, to Ron, it seemed like she was a bit distracted. Ron was absentmindedly stroking her hair.

"So, what did he say?" Ron asked.

"What? Oh, bad dream, the night Draco tried to kill himself."

"Are you ok?"

"Yeah"

"You sure?"

"Yes Ronald, I'm sure." Hermione said getting over her embarrassment. She leaned against Ron who was sitting with his back against the headboard. After they had been cuddling for a while the two lovebirds heard moaning.

"Another bad dream do you suppose?" Ron questioned, though these moans were different then the nightmare moans.

"HARRY, UNTIE ME! PLEASE!!" came Draco's cry.

Hermione turned around and faced Ron. He had a look of pure terror on his face. Hermione started laughing when the moans continued. When they finally stopped, Ron spoke first.

"Glad that's over." Hermione giggled.

"What a shame, they were making me horny." If it were possible, Ron looked even more terrified than he had when the moans started. His mouth dropped at her. Hermione sighed.

"I guess I'll just go to sleep then." Ron practically tackled her and gave her a long, hungry kiss. They heard a shower start and a few minutes later they heard cries of "oh Harry!", "DRACO!", and, "don't stop!!" Ron swallowed hard and looked at Hermione. Again, she burst into a fit of giggles.

"Oh Ron." she said, "Come here." She pulled him into a sweet kiss and reached for her wand. After placing a silencing spell around the room, Ron and Hermione started kissing and their room was also filled with moans and cries.

The next morning Hermione woke up in Ron's arms. She quietly and carefully removed herself from his arms and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for everyone. Normally she would let everyone fend for themselves for breakfast but it was the day after Harry and Draco's wedding and she was in an incredibly good mood.

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"Draco sweetie, its time to get up. Hermione's made a nice breakfast for everyone." Harry kissed Draco's forehead.

"No . . . I don't want to get up." Draco was not a morning person. "Wait, Hermione never makes breakfast, did she get laid or something?!"

"Draco!" Harry was surprised though he knew that probably was why she was in such a good mood. "She made waffles." That woke Draco up. In his opinion, Hermione made the best waffles on the universe. He got up, put on a pair of boxers, and followed Harry, who was already dressed, downstairs.

"You," Draco yawned, "are the devil Harry." Harry laughed.

"Am I?"

"Yes! Just for last nights arms-tied-above-the-head thing, I'm going to make your life a living hell Monday at the Ministry."

Harry Ron and Draco were in an Auror training program and they had class Monday through Friday. Which meant no honeymoon for Harry and Draco for a few weeks when they had a three week holiday break. Draco didn't particularly want to be an Auror; hell he didn't really want to be anything. He had enough money not to have to work but training to be an Auror meant being near Harry more often then if he stayed at home all day with Hermione. She was taking a year off, she was thinking of becoming a teacher at Hogwarts but there were no openings. Dumbledore had hinted that the Arithmancy teacher, Professor Vector, would be retiring after this year and Hermione desperately wanted the job, so for now she was staying at home reading books.

"Well in that case, your life is going to be miserable." Harry and Draco entered the kitchen. Ron's face went red making Harry wonder if his fly was unzipped or something. He looked down.

'Nope' Harry thought. 'Perhaps he was just snogging Hermione or something'

The two boys got food and joined Hermione and Ron at the table.

"Well, I hear you two had fun last night." Hermione started giggling yet again.

"What?" both boys said confused. Ron's face went red again.

"You two idiots forgot to cast a silencing spell around the bathroom."

'Oh, that's why Ron's embarrassed!' Harry and Draco both went a very deep red.

"Shit! I came into the bathroom to cast the spell but I…saw Draco…and uh, forgot about it…" Harry put his head in his hands and Draco was horror stricken.

"Um…yeah…wont happen again, I assure you." Draco said. He had never been so embarrassed in his life.