disclaimer: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Hedwig and Diagon Alley belong to J.K. Rowling. I am not her.

warnings: This chapter contains some serious slash (male/male-romance and sexual action) and some of the stuff is slightly graphic (I got a little carried away) so if you have virgin eyes, skip this one.

A/N: Well. I'm a little surprised myself that I have 8 pages for you so soon. Like I said in the warnings-sections, I got a little carried away. But, like always, I'm asking you to read and review, again. Thank you. Enjoy:

"What do you get for Christmas to your boyfriend who you have been together with for a month and who used to be your worst enemy?"

Danny bit his lower lip and took a green bottle from the shelve in front of them. "That's a tricky one. Aftershave?"

"Hmm… I don't think he shaves." Danny raised an eyebrow at this. "I've never seen him shave. But he never grows beard either."

"Maybe it hasn't started to grow yet?"

"You think?" Harry took the bottle from the brunette. "No, that can't be it. He's sixteen. I mean, my beard started to grow when I was fourteen."

"Maybe he's a late one. Or a girl."

Harry almost dropped the bottle on the floor when he was putting it back to its place. "A girl? That's impossible!"

"Not really if you think about it. Anything's possible with today's science and medicine. I mean, you've never actually seen him naked."

"No, but I've seen his chest."

"That proves nothing." Danny stated as the boys walked between the endless shelves of beauty products. Danny had brought Harry to this bigger town near Vilinburg just so they could buy the gifts they needed, as there were no proper shops in Vilinburg. "I know a lot of girls who have no boobs."

"Danny? My boyfriend is not a girl." Harry took a hair gel bottle in his hand and raised his eyebrows. "How about hair gel? He uses a lot of hair gel. And he's convinced that I use it so I could give him a pen too so he could mark how much there is gel left, and I could finally prove I'm not using his gel."

"Seriously, what are you people?" Danny asked, shaking his head in disbelief. Then his eyes lightened up. "I know!" He grabbed something from a rack near by. "A pair of cute boxers-" He held out what he had grabbed. A pair of black boxers with a tiny pink heart on the left hip. He grabbed something else from the shelve behind him. "And condoms."

Harry just stared at them. "I don't think that's a good idea."

"And why not?"

"Because sex is a very delicate subject at the moment."

Danny couldn't help the small smile appearing to his lips. "Please, do tell me more."

"Well, Draco had this huge jealousy fit out of nowhere last night. First he thought I should've asked him first before seeing you and then he yelled how it's weird that I have had sex with you and not with him and it was so stupid. I've never seen him lose it like that for something so meaningless and insignificant. I mean, I want to have sex with him! He's the one who's been holding back."

"Maybe that was his way of saying 'let's fuck'?" Danny suggested.

"Or maybe he still hates me and he just wanted an excuse for yelling at me and being mean to me." Harry pouted.

"Don't be stupid. It's just that time of the month."

Harry burst out laughing and it seemed he couldn't stop at all. Finally he pulled himself together. "I thought we already agreed that my boyfriend is not a girl."

"You don't know that, you've never seen Draco's cock."

"Did you just say 'Draco' and 'cock' in the same sentence?"

"Yep. And I'm regretting it already."

This time both of the boys started to laugh so hard that they received a lot of disapproving glares from the other customers and the staff. Still giggling, they left the store and sat down on a bench near by. Harry leaned his head on Danny's shoulder.

"My stomach hurts."

"Mine too."

"We're so stupid."

"I know."

Harry wiped a tear of laughter away from the corner of his eye and sighed. "Seriously, what am I gonna get for him?"

"I'm still rooting for the boxers and condoms."

"You think?"

"Or you could just give him that aftershave even though his beard's not growing."

Harry sighed again. Then he realized something. There was a jewelry shop just across the street. He had the most perfect idea. He jumped up. "C'mon, we need to get home!"

-

"Hedwig, get your feathery ass down here right now." Harry hissed as he jumped on the wet ground of their backyard. It had just stopped raining and it looked like it would continue soon. Hedwig was sitting on a branch of the oak tree and he looked down at Harry very arrogantly.

"Hedwig… Please? I need you." The owl just snapped her beak. "Seriously, Hedwig, when have I ever asked anything from you?"

"Everytime you've asked her to deliver a letter would be my guess."

Harry spun around and faced the blonde leaning on the doorframe. "When did you get home?"

"Five minutes ago. I saw you from the living room window. You can use Lucifer if you like. He's not nearly as stubborn as she."

At that moment Hedwig flew down and sat on Harry's outstretched arm. He tied the letter on her leg and told her to take it to Diagon Alley. "She might be stubborn," He told as he watched Hedwig fly away. "But she's a damn proud one too. Kind of like you." It started to rain again but Harry didn't move. Instead, Draco came to him. "That was probably the longest pause of the rain ever."

"I'm sorry."

Harry blinked. "What?"

"You heard me, don't make me say it again." Draco muttered. "I was wrong, I shouldn't have yelled at you like that."

"Well, isn't this interesting. The mighty Draco Malfoy just admitted he was wrong."

"Okay, I deserved that." The blonde couldn't help but smile to the victorious look on Harry's face.

"Hell yeah you did." Then his expression softened as his fingers found the waistband of Draco's pants. "Are you a girl?"

"Excuse me?"

"Are you a girl?"

"No, I'm not."

Harry leaned closer, just close enough that Draco could feel his hot breath against his ear. "Prove it." Harry stepped back with a mischievous smile and walked into the house, Draco following closely. They were heading upstairs but in the half way of stairs Draco slammed Harry against the wall and crashed his lips on Harry's. The green eyed boy quickly opened the blonde's pants, slid his hand in and squeezed softly, enjoying the moan coming out of Draco's mouth. "So, it's a boy after all." He laughed, making Draco moan louder.

"I told you, didn't I?"

Harry ignored the comment and started to suck and nibble Draco's neck. Draco took his boyfriend's hand and led him upstairs, into his room. "You know…" He panted as Harry unbuttoned his shirt and he himself dropped wet kisses all over Harry's face and neck. "I've never done this before."

Harry stopped everything he was doing and just looked into Draco's grey eyes. "We don't have to if you don't want to."

"I didn't say that! I just…"

"You're nervous, huh?"

"No. I'm a Malfoy. Malfoys are never nervous. The situation is just new to me, that's all,"

"It's okay to be nervous, you know. I was worried too when I did it the first time."

Draco smiled a bit. "I'm not nervous. I just thought you should know that I'm a first timer. So you won't expect any wonders from me."

"How many girls have you fucked?" Harry asked as he slipped Draco's shirt off.

"Um… Many. What has that to do with this?"

"Well it's kind of the same as fucking a girl. I mean, if you're on top. So as you've fucked many, many girls, you should be good at this too."

Draco leaned closer and pressed his lips on Harry's. He licked the boy's lower lip and slipped his tongue inside of the hot mouth. Harry moaned into his mouth and then groaned as he pulled away. "You're wearing too many clothes." The blonde murmured and practically ripped Harry's shirt off. Harry pushed him on the bed and climbed on top of him. He licked and sucked and bit Draco's nipple, making the boy beneath him squirm and letting out incomprehensible sounds. Harry smirked against the creamy skin and started to kiss his way down to the waist. He removed Draco's pants and boxers and took Draco into his mouth. He felt how the blonde's hand grabbed his hair and after a moment he was pulled back.

Draco breathed heavily as Harry climbed back to the same level with him. He pressed soft kisses on Harry's bare shoulders and at the same time opened his belt and buttons. Harry stood up and took something from his drawer and gave it to Draco, who raised an eyebrow at the lube.

"You never know." Harry grinned and turned his back to Draco. Slowly he took off his jeans and boxers. The blonde smirked, cupped another of Harry's ass cheeks with his hand a squeezed. Then he started to trace the lines and the curves with his finger. He rose on his knees and covered two of his fingers with the lube. Then he wrapped his other arm around Harry's waist and placed the first finger.

Harry shivered and let out a small whimper. Draco added the second finger and pumped them in and out, making Harry's cries grow louder. The slytherin softly kissed the gryffindor's neck. "Does it hurt?"

Harry laughed. "Not yet." He felt Draco pulling the fingers out and for a moment nothing happened. Then Draco's hand wrapped around his waist once more and the soft lips of the grey eyed boy found his neck again. Slowly Draco started to push himself inside of Harry, careful not to hurt him. Harry's breathing was extremely fast at this point, but when Draco finally was all the way there, it started to ease down a bit.

"You okay?" Draco whispered as he started to softly stroke Harry.

"Yeah, just… Give me a minute." Harry murmured and turned his head to kiss the other boy. "Draco?"

"Yeah?"

"I…" He hesitated. "Nevermind. Just… Let's do it."

Draco smirked at these words and moved closer to the wall, so that they both were in the bed, Harry sitting his lap. In just a few seconds they lost their understanding of the world and realized only the other person and what the other person was doing. Soon Harry grabbed Draco's hair and came screaming and Draco bit Harry's neck and followed.

Draco leaned against the wall and tried to even his breath. Harry lied down on the bed to do just the same.

"Damn."

The blonde let out a laugh and lied down on his stomach next to Harry.

"Damn. My neck is probably bleeding. Did you taste blood?"

"No, I'm not a vampire, you know." Draco told and kissed Harry's shoulder. "You were gonna say it earlier, weren't you?"

"Say what?" Harry asked as he pulled Draco's hand to hold his waist.

"You know, it."

"What it?"

"Well, it. You know what I mean. Why didn't you say it?"

"Well… I can't say it first."

"Why not?"

"Because I just can't." He paused. "What if you don't say it back? Or you say it but don't mean it, you only say it because I said it."

Draco thought for a moment. "How about we say it at the same time?"

"The same time? Yeah, sure, I can do that."

"Okay, you ready? On a count of three…"

"One… Two… Three."

"I love you."

Silence. Total silence. Until…

"You cheated! You didn't say it!" Harry cried accusingly, sitting up. "You didn't say it!"

"Well I wouldn't have heard it when you said it if I had said it too!" Draco defended himself, rising to lean on his elbows.

"We were supposed to say it together!"

Draco laughed and grabbed Harry's arm. "Come here, drama queen." He told and pulled the black haired boy to lie down with him again. Draco took a hold of Harry's chin and forced him to look at him in the eyes.

"I love you, Harry."

A/N: Who saw that coming? Honestly?

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