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Chapter 7

"So Much for my Happy Ending"

Harry was sitting in his bed, with his hair messed up and his cushy comforter, with one goofy smile on his face. Draco had said he'd keep on loveing him. Just thinking about the previous nights conversation made him happier still.

POOF

The sound of Hermione floo-ing in reached his ears and he laid down again, playing with his hair and making it messier.

"Harry?" Hermione called out. "Harry are you there?"

"Of course I'm here, I invited you didn't I?"

"Don't you smart mouth me Harry James Potter." She warned in a mock serious tone.

"Yeah Yeah Yeah." Was all she got in reply.

"So," Hermione said, flopping on the bed, as was a used-to-be ritual of theirs on Saturday mornings. "What is it you wanted to talk about?"

"Draco." Harry drawled with that smile on his face.

Hermione raised an eyebrow at him as he began to explain everything that happened after he'd left the bar. Harry just barely ducked a smack Hermione had intended on giving him, for he had learned to be weary of that sort of thing when the topic of conversation was Draco.

"Hermione, I know I said I didn't know what I wanted but I do know. I want him. No matter if that makes me a homewrecker or whatever. What I needed, was to know that he loved me back."

She couldn't help the little smile that played across her features at her friend. When one was in love, happiness was infectious.

"Harry, you deserve this, and we planned this...but why did you bring me here this morning again?"

"To celebrate!" he laughed out loud "To let you know that we've won!"

"Ok, dear. Well, I must be going. As much as I would love to stay and talk while being slightly distracted by a black-haired affro-puff, I gotta go to work."

"Ha, I don't have to work today." Harry said yawning, and then flopped back down with that same smile still plastered on when Hermione left.

It was a few minutes after noon, and Harry couldn't contain himself. He had to call Draco and invite him along somewhere.

"Draco?"

"Harry?"

"I was just wondering if you wanted to...I don't know...get some coffee?"

"I'd love to."

"Oh and Draco?"

"Yes?"

"Not at Sam's please."

"Wouldn't dream of it."

Of course, Harry was already ready to go when he had called Draco, so all he had to do was wait for him at an old favorite cafe' they'd tried once together. Harry sat down and got comfortable, because it was bound to be at least thirty minutes before he came. Then, when that half hour was up, and turned to an hour, then an hour and a half, Harry began to think that Draco wasn't coming.

Out of sheer confidence that Draco would come, he waited a total of two and a half hours. Then he began the long trudge home, where it began to rain. Once inside his apartment, Harry banged his head against the wall, hard about three times.

This couldn't be happening. Draco knew he was counted on to be there. So, with a full intention of yelling and cussing Draco out he dialed the number and waited as the ring came to his ears about three times before someone picked up.

"Hello? Draco? Where have you been you--"

"Draco's..Busy, pet. Try again."

Then the dial tone was heard, and Harry just knew that sam was up to something, and that Draco wasn't safe.

I knew it from the bottom of my heart that I had to get to Draco's. I immediately ran into my living room and grabbed some floo powder yelling, "Draco Malfoy's house." It was all he could tell the fire...he'd never flooed to Draco's. Apparently that enough, because in a second, he was on his back in Draco's living room. It was all dark because the blinds were drawn, and the lights were out. I grabbed my wand from the pocket of my jacket and slowly army-crawled along the floor.

I really should have called the order or something. But I had to rescue Draco. Something was off about everything. The lighting, Sam's voice, and Draco's unexplained absence. I stood up and dusted myself off, not seeing the point of trying to hide further since it was pitch black.

"Lumos" I whispered and I jumped away in shock as I saw Sam standing two inches away from me, with a sickly smile on his face.

"Hello, Puppet."

"What the fuck are you talking about?" I yelled at him.

"Is that anyway to talk to your master Puppet?" he asked.

"I'm not your puppet. I hate you. What have you done with Draco." I yelled at him, with an angry passion filling every word.

"He's a little...Tied up right now. Water hasn't always been his favorite thing in the world."

"What--You--BASTARD!" I lunged for him and it seemed a stupid simple gesture as he just sidestepped and I fell face first onto the carpet.

"Tut, Tut, Puppet. One musn't hasten the pain. Let it...come." he said, suddenly ontop of me, humping me from behind.

"YOU SICK FUCK!" I yelled, trying to push him away. His looks are decieving, because he was very strong.

All I could hear was his moans of pleasure in my ear, and I felt sick and pale. He turned me around and forcefully kissed me. I bit him.

"Ah, puppet likes to play huh?" He unzipped his pants slowly, and then his boxers, bringing both down to his knees. "Bite me again and you die"

"Ok...SECTUMSEMPRA!" I yelled pointing my wand at his dick. He screamed in agony and grasping his groin area. He was in too much pain to do anything about it.

I used the oportunity to get away. I ran into the bathroom. The master room bathroom, where I thought it most likely he would be.

Sure enough, an unconscious Draco lay beneath the water of a filled tub, unmoving. I feared him dead if it weren't for the slight twitch of his eyes.

"Draco? Draco!" I yelled, as I pulled him up out of the water, and untied the ropes and gag. I pushed his stomach in, realeasing some water that gurgled out of his mouth. I pinched his nose and breathed him some air. And he coughed.

"Any excuse to kiss me." he said weakly and smiled up at me slowly.

At least he was still using his sense of humor. His eyes switched to a look of gratefulness to a look of hatred and terror at the same time. I looked behind me and saw sam, his pants now pulled up and a wand in hand.

"Sam..."

"Wand?" Draco stuttered out.

"You're a--"

"Wizard?" Sam asked confidently. "Stu--"

"Nox Radius." I whispered, using a defensive spell that I just learned from a book. It turned off all lumos spells within a five foot radius. I grabbed Draco and ran with him, hearing Sam's muffled curses as he said lumos once again. Draco and I hadn't gotten very far, but it was a good enough hiding spot. There was a small hole big enough for both of us in between two desks and a window right above us. There was long curtains and I pulled them over us, thinking it was effective enough until we could get out of the house.

"Oh puppet...Pet...come out come out where ever you are." He let out a small chuckle and sharply turned around where we were and yelled. "Immobulus!"

I froze where as I felt Draco tense up beside me, which I only assume meant that the spell had been meant for only me. So I could only watch as Sam dragged a petrified and unfighting Draco out of the room.

Sam must not have been very good with spells because the effect wore off after that first minute. I got up and ran in the direction he went. Suddenly a door opened and a foot extended, tripping me in my running.

"Shit" I muttered to the carpet as Sam took no time in stepping on me and then over me, running to the fireplace, I got up and ran after him. He dropped Draco and cracked me one in the jaw with his elbow. I did a complete 360 and landed on my face again, blood pouring over my face. I pretended to be knocked out, so I could tell where they were headed to, and after a moment Sam bought my act.

"The hollow" he muttered, barely able to catch it.

He and Draco vanished and after a second, I got up and followed suit, cradling my jaw. I muttered a quick healing spell, before uttering the same words that Sam had just used, moments before me.

I arrived at a dark place again. I was now wishing I had my invisibility cloak with me. I thought back to that same book that gave me the nox spell, and used a different one from there. Hermione had finally found a way to be there without actually being there. And that came from buying me books.

"Conjurus Calliperus" As I said this, I thought about the cloak in my mind. With a small and barely audible pop, it appeared in my arms. I quickly pulled it on and then whispered 'Lumos' being assured that under the cloak it wouldn't be seen.

I looked around. It was a small cave looking room. And a door sat ajar at the left end. I ventured through only one thought going through my mind. Draco.

There were a bunch of people circled around a table, and Draco was centered on it, lying down, unconscious. I wanted to blast them all to oblivion right there, but I had to know something...Why?

"Why did you bring him here so soon? The plan wasn't supposed to end for a while now. I told you, you were supposed to stay and spy on Draco for the Dark Lord until we could get to Potter."

"I'm sorry, but they were just getting a little to close to finding out." He blurted.

It was a lie. Sam must've gotten attached to his subject...he was...jealous?

"None-the-less." He continued, "I brought him here and now the Dark Lord can do as he pleases with him."

So...it was all a set-up? The waiter from the little cafe on the corner and who was Draco's fiance, really was...A death eater? My heart was torn between joy and hatred. Joy for actually having a good shot with Draco, and hatred for Sam, because he was doing this to Draco.

"Yes, but--"

The death eater never got the chance to finish his sentence as I yelled out a curse. "Larcarnum Inflamare" I yelled, suddenly two of the closest Death eaters caught fire.

SECTUMSEMPRA!" I yelled again, more and more fell dead.

By the time I yelled out a few more, only Sam and a couple of death eaters remained. "Mobilicorpus" I whispered and suddenly draco zoomed toward me and I ran out the door. I whispered a couple of healing spells as I floated him to a door on the right. I was lucky, because it was empty, and it was dark. I took him under the cloak and huddled in a corner of the room.

"Shh, it's ok Draco..I've got you."

"Harry...I'm sorry...for standing you up."

"Draco, you didn't mean to...I could never be mad at you."

"Harry...I --"

Draco stopped as he and then I noticed light flow through the room as the door opened.

Epilogue

"Draco! Come on honey, we're gonna be late!"

"I know, just one more sec, ok babe?"

Harry leaned against the door frame smiling. Today. He was getting married to one Draco Malfoy. This, this is what he wanted. This is what he dreamed of, and now he had it. There wasn't anything Harry could ever have wanted more.

Draco opened the door and smirked sexily with one hand up at the top corner of the door and one hand with fingers in his mouth, his teeth biting it.

"Drac! Not now! Come on!" I laughed as he gave me the puppy dog pout.

I leaned into him and put my arms around his waist. "The things you do to me." I whispered.

"You haven't seen the beginning." He teased. "tonight" he whispered.

I walked with him, arm in arm, just in time to hear the bells ringing and the music organ to begin playing.

"Ready?"

"Since sixth year." Draco replied.

They walked confidently down the aisle, as looks of apprasial met them. They stood at the alter as the priest said his piece. But Harry nor Draco was listening. They were lost in each other's eyes.

"I do." Harry whispered.

"I do." Draco answered.

"You may now kiss your..." the preacher stumbled at the words Draco had scrawled onto the paper. "uh..Hot lover..."

Harry snorted as he was captured into a mind-blowing kiss by Draco's lips.

Harry slipped on Draco's wedding band and took a last minute look at the inscribings.

Since Sixth till Death, Mine forever, I love you, always.