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AN: This is by far my shortest chapter ever written, so really sorry everyone! R&R please! (you're all going to hate me XD)
"Morning love." Harry whispered nuzzling his face up against Draco's. The Slytherin smiled widely petting down the cheeks before finding the lips under his. Three weeks since the Weasley wedding. Life was so good. Except Harry going, back to the ministry. He deepened the kiss pulling his husband in harder not wanting to give up the lips and body to the oncoming day. Not yet at least.
"Not tired this morning?" Harry asked with a grin as Draco nibbled up his neck,
"Not in the least." Draco murmured curling his fingers with Harry's finally pulling back and kissing the top of his hands. He heard Harry chuckle and shift in the bed, stretching.
"Stay like that." Whispered the blond he heard another chuckle.
"K." Came Harry's reply. Draco put his hands on the chest, petting upward. He felt the muscles twitch and Harry laughed.
"Tickles." Harry murmured.
"Oooh." Draco said with a wide grin using his fingers to torture down the twitching flesh.
"D-Draco!" Harry exclaimed laughing trying to stop the hands tirade down his torso.
"Yes Harry?" Draco asked sweetly trapping Harry's hands and pressing his lips into the Gryffindors.
"Mmph!" Was Harry's first reply, then; "Mmm-mm"
"Good morning Harry." Draco whispered before capturing the lips again in his own.
"Hermione come on, I've done everything here!" Harry exclaimed in annoyance as he shoved the paper work on the table. Merlin he hated working at the ministry. He never had too, but Hermione had nearly begged him. Both him and Draco. His husband was currently at home working with an enchanted rug. Alone. Harry bit his lip. He disliked leaving Draco's side. Epically now. Some freak had been turning up at there doorway at almost every given moment. He really creeped him out.
"Harry, honestly, a few more hours you can go back to you're darling Draco." Hermione said in exasperation. Harry glared at her before turning back to the work in front of him. Why he ever agreed to this was a mystery to him. His stomach gave a sick twist and his eye snapped open.
"Hermione—I need to go home." He said suddenly.
"Harry—" Began the witch. Harry stood up
"I need to go home." He said one more. Something was wrong. Harry couldn't say why or what, but something was going to happen...
Ministry work. Ugh. Draco ran his hands over the charmed rug finding all the spells and began unraveling them. He was so tuned to the magic because of his disability that with Hermione's urging he was sent dark magic and charmed objects that others couldn't unravel themselves. Sighing Draco set aside the rug and sighed stretching Harry had been gone all day. He was soooo bored. Standing up he went to the door, opening it, maybe he should go and bug Harry at the ministry. Someone's presence startled him.
"Yes?" He asked taken aback, there was silence, but a soft click caught his ear.
"Fags." Was the word that entered his ear.
"What?" He began slightly startled.
"You heard me." A louder click, then metal whistling through the air, Draco snapped his body back an explosion of sound almost made him deaf and pain ripped though his chest.
TBC
R&R Don't kill me!!! XD LOL...wow this is really, really short XD. This story is coming to an end...