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Title: You Make Me Complete

Pairing: Harry/Draco

Rating: R

Genre: Romance/Humor

Summary: Harry wants to tell you about his life so far.

A/N: I haven't got that much to say right now, except some personal thank you's to my fantastic readers and reviewers! You're the most fabulous people in the world!

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Chapter 11
Learning to be a Muggle

We had a major fight the day after. I told him something that had been on my mind for a couple of weeks.

I said that, when we were to leave Hogwarts in a couple of days, I wanted to move from the wizarding world; I wanted to live in the Muggle world.

Draco was absolutely outraged.

He screamed at me about giving up magic, and he asked me what the fuck my problem was, and wondered if I didn't think about him at all.

I told him that it wasn't like that at all, that I was thinking about him all the time, and that was partly why I wanted us to move. Because I thought he needed it as much as I did. We were standing at opposite ends of our room, yelling at each other.

I explained my thoughts, that we didn't have to give up our magic, we could use magic in a Muggle flat as well. I told him about how the press would hunt us when we left Hogwarts. We were safe at this big castle, but outside... outside of Hogwarts' safe walls, they would hunt us until the end of time.

I just wanted a break. We had been through so much, and we were still too weak to handle all that, and I didn't want people pointing at me, or whisper about me behind my back. I didn't want to deal with all the pressure in the Wizarding world right now. I couldn't handle that right now. I was too tired. Too exhausted.

When I had put out my reasons Draco stopped yelling. He just fell silent, and then he went through the portrait, and was gone for almost an hour. I knew why he left. He always does that when he feel he's wrong, but as he's too proud to admit it, he leaves for a while to cool down, and then he comes back.

When he finally did come back, he held me tightly, and said that he thought that I was right, that we really needed to come away from everything. So we decided that we would move to a Muggle flat, just outside of London when we left Hogwarts.

When we got our grades we were both content. Draco had the best grades in the school after Hermione, and I had pretty okay grades too, not worse that I'd expected at least. Funny enough, Ron and I had exactly the same grades in every single subject.

So, when everything with school was ready, when we were strong enough to move, we left Hogwarts, and moved to the muggle world.

We lived in the Muggle flat for two years.

I must say, from my point of view, it was hilarious at first, before Draco learned how all the Muggle stuff worked.

He was so lost. He had never had a Muggle thing in his whole life (except for the radio I gave him for Christmas) and now, his whole life was built from electricity.

He had never done any household work either, like cleaning, or cooking. We shared the household chores, both cooking. Sort of. No one of us could really cook, so mostly we ate out, or bought food home. Chinese take-out was a favourite of ours. But, as I had cooked a lot at Private Drive, I was better than Draco at cooking, who I'm sure never had touched a whisk before in his life. If it would be possible to burn water, Draco would've managed to do just that. Somehow, I find that strangely endearing.

And of course we shared the cleaning also. And you can imagine how fun Draco thought it was to clean, wash and do laundry. Draco bugged me a lot about the cleaning part for starters, but when he realized that waving a wand to clean something isn't such hard work compared to what every real Muggle does to clean something, he didn't complain. At least not all the time.

We did not work, as we were in the Muggle world to rest, and not do anything at all, and we had enough money to live on. I had a lot of money from my parents, and Draco was about the richest bastard in the whole Wizarding- England, as he had inherited the whole Malfoy Manor, and all its belongings, and all his fathers' money. His mother had committed suicide after the fall of Voldemort, and as no one else could take the money, Draco got it all, even though he wasn't really part of the Malfoy family anymore, according to Lucius.

So, with all the money from the Malfoy family's Gringott's vault, and after selling off the Manor, and most of the possessions, Draco had... enough money.

Draco was completely indifferent about the death of his parents. He tried to explain it to me, as I wondered how anyone could be so uncaring when his or her parents had died. He said that it was because he felt it like they had never been his parents. Not for real; they had never treated him like he was their son. I didn't understand until he compared it with what I would feel if the Dursley's died. He wasn't sad, as he didn't know them enough to care for them, but he wasn't happy, as you can't be happy when someone dies. Even tough he didn't like them. It was more like being absolutely oblivious to their existence. Draco just didn't cared.

I did understand. I don't hate the Dursley's. But I don't like them either. I am completely indifferent about them. But I do think I would've had some kind of reaction about it, if any of them passed away.

That scared me, slightly. That he could just... brush them away, like he'd never even known who they were. I still didn't understand him completely back then.

The flat we lived in was wonderful. It was quite small, but we liked it, as that meant that we could be close very often. And Draco did an amazing job on decorating the place. It got a darker, rather cosy feeling. And everything was of the best quality, and extremely elegant, of course. It was very 'Draco', and I loved everything about the place.

The second day in the flat, I decided that I would present Draco to the most "Muggle-ish" thing that exists, so I told Draco that I would give him a surprise. He didn't even complain about being left alone at home for nearly four hours, as he really loves surprises.

I bought us a TV.

He stared in disbelief at the big, black box, and said, "Is this what every Muggle talks about, and loves so much?"

"Yes. But it's not ready yet, you idiot." I said to him, and started to install the telly. When I was ready I pushed the ON-button.

Draco just stared at it, and after about a minute he spoke, "Harry. What IS this?"

"It's telly!" I grinned at him, feeling happy as I thought that I, for once in my life, could see what I wanted, and not what Dudley wanted.

"But, Harry!" he sounded somewhat distressed, "It's people! In there!"

I tried to explain to him that it's just taped, and that they send it via sattellite, so it's possible for everyone to see it.

"Oh... okay. I see, I guess," he said, and looked at it. I saw that he was already very fascinated by TV.

"Yeah, right. Come over here, so I can show you how it works," I held out my arms, where I sat in the sofa, and he walked over to me, and curled up in my lap, and put his arms around me.

"Oh yes, you beautiful technical professor, can you please show me how this Muggle-machine works?" he said with a lopsided grin.

"Of course, love," I said rolling my eyes.

I showed him how it worked, and Draco was already amazed by it, and watched with rapt interest.

After about two hours I fell asleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night, and noticed that Draco was sitting in the exact same, curled up position (I bet he hadn't even blinked!) and he looked absolutely stunned.

"Draco, love. Bedtime?"

"Oh, you naughty, naughty boy," he yawned.

I blushed, and he smiled at me. I blush so easily when he initiates things such as these, and Draco loves to embarrass me.

We went to sleep anyway, and I felt so happy when I lay in the bed, with Draco's arms around me, cuddling up close to me. It felt so good, that I knew that nothing could interrupt us. It was just him and me now.

I had to turn around and tell him how happy I was that I had him.

"Draco?" I spoke softly, and soon he slowly opened his eyes and groggily looked at me.

"Hmmm?"

"I just want to say that I love you. More than anything. You are the best thing that's ever happened to me..." He smiled softly, and kissed me lightly, before he took me in his arms, and held me tightly, and fell asleep.

After a couple of days, when we were settled in the flat we decided to go out and do something. When we were discussing what we should do, I saw that Draco sort of squirmed at the place I suggested, like he was itching to say something.

After a while, when we had watched in some papers for ideas, I asked him, "Draco, do you want to say something?"

He flushed a little, which resulted in a very sweet pink colour on his cheeks. He looked at his hands and answered, "No."

"Oh, come on! What is it?"

"Nothing. What makes you think there is?" Came the short answer.

"Come on! I won't laugh! What is it? You look adorable when you blush, by the way." I grinned at him.

"I do most certainly NOT blush. Malfoy's do not blush!" he said, flushing even more.

"Soooo sweet!" I mocked him, moving closer. Maybe it wasn't so smart to make fun of him, if I wanted to know what he was thinking about, but I couldn't resist. And he did, indeed look very sweet with his cheeks flushed.

"Stop it!" He pouted

I took pity in his flushed state, and smiled gently at him, "I'm so sorry, love. Please tell me what's on your mind."

"No."

"Why?"

"Because it's nothing."

"Please. Maybe I can help you... What is it?"

He was silent for a while, but then he said something extremely fast, so I had not a chance to understand what he was saying.

"Sorry. I didn't get you."

He looked up at me with his eyes narrowed, thinking I was just making fun of him. He studied me intently, and when he saw I wasn't teasing him, he started over again, after taking a deep breath, "Harry," he looked up to meet my eyes for the first time, "This is really stupid, and childish... you are going to think I'm silly. But... I've never, I mean my parents didn't really care... they didn't think it was appropriate, so I've never been at the zoo." He looked at me, and his eyes showed me that he really, really wanted to go to the zoo. Even if I hadn't wanted to go there, I would never, ever, have been able to say no to those eyes. But I thought that it would be fun to go, as it was a warm and sunny summer day, and I was rather tired of sitting inside.

"Harry, can we please! I understand if you don't want to, but..."

"I think the zoo sounds lovely! It's a beautiful day, and I've only ever been at the zoo once, in my whole life, so I think it sounds fun!"

"Only once? But you've lived in the Muggle world for so long!" he sounded surprised.

"Yes, well. The Dursley's-"

"Never mind," he cut me off, "Just forget them." Draco said, as he saw that I didn't like talking to or about them very much. "So... the zoo it is then?"

"Yup." I smiled.

He beamed at me.

When we were walking into the Zoo, I started to laugh. I remembered the last (and only) time I had been at a zoo before.

"What? What's so funny?" Draco asked, smiling a little.

"Last time I was at a zoo." I snorted with laughter, "I set a Boa Constrictor after my cousin!"

"You did?" Draco laughed too.

"Yes! The snake was quite nice. It told me that it never had been to Brazil, and I sort of let it out."

"A snake told you that it never had been to Brazil?"

"Yeah... you know what I can do." I looked at him carefully. Had he forgot I could talk to snakes?

He looked at me strangely, but then he snapped his fingers and said enthusiastically, "Ah! You're a Parselmouth! How could I ever forget?" He got a strange glint in his eyes, but it soon disappeared, and I wondered if I'd imagined it.

"It was rather fun though. Dudley was really scared. I was locked into my cupboard for a while after that, but..." I shivered at the memory. I hate small areas, and I blame it all on that horrible cupboard.

"Don't think about that now. It's in the past. Now you're going to show me around here, and show me what all these Muggles love about this zoo-thing!" he beamed at me, and took my hand, and dragged me to the entrance.

We looked at the animals, and we bought some lottery tickets. I didn't win anything, but of course Draco won a small cuddly-animal. He tried to look uncaring, like it was just a stupid prize, but I saw by the twinkle in his eyes that he was really enjoying it. We were both very happy, as it wasn't very much people in the park, and we had a nice, calm day.

We went to eat at around 2 o'clock, and ate a nice lunch, and afterwards we had one huge Ice cream to share, before we went for the terrarium.

The terrarium began with a lot of beautiful Birds in different colours. Draco liked them very much, especially a trained parrot, who said "Hello, gorgeous" to him. He asked me if we could buy it and take the bird home. I said I could say "Hello, gorgeous" to him whenever he wanted, and he said that it wasn't the same thing; but his eyes said something else entirely, and he did drop the idea of buying the bird.

Then all the spiders and other insects came, and I was just going to tell Draco about how afraid Ron was to spiders, but I had no time as Draco started to behave rather jumpy. He soon took my hands and dragged me away to the next room.

"What was that all about?" I laughed, and joked, "If I didn't knew any better, I would have thought that you were afraid of spiders."

Draco smiled at me, and said "Yeah, right! I fear nothing. As I have said before, I'm very tough!"

"Of course you are," I said, rolling my eyes at him.

"Yes. I am." Draco said, taking a step towards me, "And you are the ever loyal Gryffindor. My own hero in shining armour."

I got lost in his silver eyes, as he kissed me.

He was running his hands towards the hair in my neck, as we heard giggling behind us, and I looked over Draco's shoulder. Draco turned his head towards the sound.

There were three pretty girls around 17, looking at us. One of them, which was a bit plump, with brown hair smiled apologetic at us and said, "Oops. We really didn't mean to disturb - we were just saying that it's two more lost for womankind." the other two beamed at us, and I smiled back. For once, I didn't blush. Draco looked amused, and smiled at the plump girl, who now sighed and said "Oh, such a loss." and she waved merrily as she walked away with her two friends.

Draco and I headed towards the snakes then, and as this was my favourite section, we were there for quite a while. After about 5 minutes, Draco came up behind me, and put his arms around me, as I was looking at an anaconda. He blew in my ear, and I found out that the glint in his eyes from earlier might not have been my imagination, when he whispered "Can't you say something to it?"

"What?"

"What, what?"

"What do you want me to say?"

Draco started to smile wickedly, as he knew that I was going to do as he asked "Anything!"

"Do you really want me to disturb it, as it is asleep?" I asked Draco, and then I heard, "I'm not asleep. It's impossible, with all the screams and such in here." I turned my head towards the snake, and saw that it was looking at me.

"I see. I didn't mean to disturb you or anything. It's just... my boyfriend." I rolled my eyes. Draco's grey eyes grew wide.

"What did it say? What did it say?" He was right about jumping up and down. He was truly fascinated.

"Draco. Behave yourself. You're a Slytherin!" I joked.

"Never mind! Wow! This is way cool!" Draco stared at the snake.

"What is his problem?" The snake asked sceptically, and I answered, "I don't really know... He's not usually like this. He is just plain strange I guess."

"But he looks great though." The snake eyed Draco, who stood close to the glass wall.

"Er. Yes, he does," I blushed. "Draco... shall we?" I tugged on the loop of his black jeans, and he started walking, while he asked what it said, and I repeated what we had talked about, while he uttered "Cool!" and "Wow!" at each and every opportunity. He looked smug at the "looks great" part, and said, "Well, I'm adored by everyone." For my part, I was thinking it was slightly alarming that a snake had been oogling my boyfriend.

We walked for a few minutes, and were soon looking at the big aquariums, with beautiful fishes in different colours and shapes.

Then we came to a gigantic aquarium, which had five sharks in it. There were couch's placed out randomly, and some calm, classical music playing in the background. The tank was lit with blue lamps, making it look a bit dark, mystical and, actually, slughtly romantic.

We sat down in a couch, and it didn't take long until I was all cuddled up against him, watching the big sharks circling around in their tank. Draco had his arm around me, and he started to stroke the back of my head. I looked up in his eyes, and saw that he wasn't watching the sharks at all, but he was watching me. He leaned down and kissed me on the nose, and then kissed me on the mouth. I returned it and we kissed each other, slowly and lovingly.

"Ahem!"

"Ignore it." Draco whispered in my mouth, and continued to kiss me gently.

We kissed each other for a little while again; before we heard an angry voice, "Excuse me!"

We looked up from each other, to where the sound was coming, and we saw an old man, around 40, glaring at us. He said angrily, "Do you two mind!"

"No," Draco answered, and turned back at me, and started to kiss me again.

The man spluttered something indistinct.

Draco, who has a bit of a temper, became very irritated at the interruption, and glared at the man. Frowning, he said, "What the hell's your problem? I understand if you want to join us, as we are very attractive, but we're not interested!"

The man became beat red, but turned away, and Draco leant back towards me again, and as he kissed me, I smiled into the kiss.

The time in the Muggle world seemed to become very interesting indeed.


End Chapter 11

A/N: Well, now they've been on a little adventure at the zoo! I hope you liked this chapter. More to come, soon!