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It had been six months since Harry had been rushed to St. Mungo's and Harry and DRaco were at home, and, as you probably guessed, having sex, without clothes on. This time, Draco let Harry get on top. Harry had his tongue in Draco's mouth and was sucking on his upper lip, while Draco had his arms and leg wrapped around Harry and was sucking on his lower lip. "I'm so glad we are finally getting married next week. Then, we'll be able to do this all night, every day of the week."
"Well, you know that this is the only night that I'm letting you get on top. After tonight, it's all me baby."
"I don't mind, as long as you never call me baby again. I'm a man. You got it?"
"Yeah, I got it. So, we've never actually 'proved our love'. How about now?"
"I suppose it's as good a time as any." Draco got on top, then took his member and put it in Harry's arse. He swiftly pulled it back out and then put it back in, again and again. After about five minutes, he had a spasm, stopped, then Harry cringed as the gooey, white liquid went up his arse. Draco fell limp onto Harry's chest. "Draco,"
"Yes, Harry?" Draco responded.
"My arse hurts."
"I'm sorry"
"No, I like it."
"That's the man I'm going to marry."
A week passed on as slowly as it could, as the both of them decided not to have sex again until after the day of the wedding. And between work and home, they were bored out of their minds. Two days before the wedding, Hermione and Ron walked in on a necking session, which was turning into kissing. "We, um. We'll come in at a better time." Hermione said.
"Uh, yeah." Ron agreed
Harry and Draco looked up. "No! It's fine, we were just, um, I was smelling Draco's new calogne and he was smelling mine. What did you want? Is everything okay?"
"Yes, everything is fine. We were just coming to see the groom-to-be's. Is everything going alright, because Malfoy if you move a hair on his head, I'll make sure that you never see the light of day ag-" Here, Hermione drew her wand and pointed at Draco's long, smooth neck.
"Don't worry Hermoine, I can take care of myself. You taught me almost everything I know."
"That may be, but I didn't teach you everything I know! There are still many knockback curses that I should teach you if you're going to live with that scum- I mean thing- I mean person."
"Hermoine, I think you had it right the first time." Ron whispered. Hermione responded by elbowing him in the ribs.
"Well, then I think you'd better brush up on your vocabulary if those are the only words that you know, Granger," said Draco, feeling very hurt and looking at the floor. Harry gave him a hug and a kiss to try and cheer him up, both without success.
"I'm sorry, Draco. I didn't mean that. It's just that you used to be so mean and I guess that I still don't trust you after all of those insults. I will try to accept you as part of the gang." She walked over and gave him a friendly hug. This cheered him a little.
"Yeah, you're not a total idiot." Ron blurted. That sent Draco into the bedroom, slamming the door behind him and almost crying. Hermione smacked him across the face.
"You're an idiot, Ron." Harry ran into the bedroom after Draco.
Ron started to follow, but Hermione dragged him back by his hood, nearly strangling him. "You've done enough damage already, let's go."
Harry got into the room to find Draco laying on the bed, face down, crying. Harry went over and laid next to him, resting his arm on top of his back. "Draco, are you okay?"
"Harry, I just wanted to be accepted. Maybe if your friends don't like me this much, then I should just go and forget about the marrige. He stood up, waved his wand, and all of his things were packed. "I'm going now Harry. Goodbye."
"Draco, don't go. Even if Hermione and Ron don't approve, then I want you to stay." At this, he waved his wand and the door was locked. He waved again, and the room was apparation-proof. "We need to talk." He walked over and hugged Draco. "I know that you feel depressed, but I want you to know that I'll always love you, and nothing will change that." To cheer Draco up, this was the night that they broke the deal about not having sex.