"This Aint A Scene Its An Arms Race "

Disclaimer: Don't know. Don't own. Don't sue; all you'll get is my computer and my lovely I-pod. Nothing belongs to me, except the people you don't recognize. The title is an awesome song by Fall Out Boy.

Hey! I just put up a new chapter and to be honest it wasn't everything I was hoping for. I thought it kind of sucked. It's actually rather depressing.

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It seemed as soon as Draco and Chris had fell back asleep they were being awoken again. Draco groaned as a house elf shook him awake. "Okay…okay…I'm up, go away." Draco pulled the covers up over his head, pressing closer to Chris, burying his head in his chest.

Chris smiled down at the silvery blonde hair peeking out of the top of the comforter. "Good morning, love." He smiled, kissing Draco on top of the head and wrapping his arms around him. Draco poked his head out from under the blankets, looking up at Chris with a frown, "Sleep." He stated simply, pushing Chris back down as he tried to get up.

"Draco, honey we have to get up, we are going shopping today, remember?" he asked, successfully sitting up and pulling Draco into his lap. He grinned, knowing he won when Draco's eyes lit up at the mention of shopping.

Draco jumped up from the bed, pulling Chris along with him, "Go take a shower, I'm going to go eat. Then we will switch spots and I can take a shower and you can eat." He ordered throwing on a pair of boxers and Chris's t-shirt.

Chris raised an eyebrow, stretching and yawning, "Why cant we just shower and go down to eat together?"

Draco looked over at him and blinked, "If we go in there together we won't be out for a while and we really don't have time for that love. Now go!" he pecked him softly on the lips before dashing out the door, leaving Chris standing in the middle of the room with a blank look on his face, shaking his head. He sighed heading into the bathroom to take a hot shower.

Draco ran into the breakfast room, a grin on his face, almost running into Sirius, "Well good morning Draco." Sirius grinned, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Where's Harry?"

"Shower." He answered quickly dashing around Sirius and falling down into a chair grabbing toast and bacon shoving them down his throat as fast as he could.

Cammie raised an eyebrow, looking up from her coffee, "Draco…babe…" "Where's the fire?" Fred finished for her, eyeing Draco.

Draco grinned, "Shopping." He squealed through a mouthful of food.

Fred looked at Cammie, "Oh no." he groaned, as she began to grin too.

After they had all gotten ready and Draco had checked his image in the mirror a total of six times they set off for Diagon Alley.

They all split up, going off in groups. "Where to first?" Chris asked, wrapping his arm around Draco's leather clad waist.

"Let's go see how big of a dent these two can put in our bank account's." Fred grinned, pointing to Draco and Cammie.

Cammie stuck her tongue out, taking her hand out of Fred's, "We can dent our OWN bank accounts thank you very much."

Chris laughed, "Well I want clothes, shall we go there first?"

"Sure." Draco shrugged, leaning up to place a kiss on Chris's cheek.

Chris smiled down at Draco, as they walked towards the shops full of all different sorts of clothes.

"Can we go to the muggle shops first? I'm in the mood for Dior." Draco said, pointing down a side street.

Chris grinned, happy to be walking down the streets with Draco, feeling good to be able to show his true self. He placed a kiss on Draco's forehead, dropping his arm from around his waist as they came upon the door to the shop, taking his hand instead.

Draco walked in, picking up two shirts and a pair of pants first thing. Chris looked to Fred as Cammie ran off to find a new mini skirt. "What have we gotten ourselves into?" Fred asked, frowning as Draco and Cammie squealed over shoes.

"Just wait, they haven't gotten started yet." Chris laughed, examining a pair of rhinestone studded pants.

"Baby, what do you think?" Draco asked, walking up to Chris with his arms full of clothes.

"Yeah, that's defiantly enough clothes." Chris grinned through his own pile.

"I meant, about the pants, dumbass." He rolled his eyes, holding out the pants for Chris to see.

Chris tilted his head studying the red leather pants, "Do they have them in green?"

"Probably." Draco shrugged, looking around.

"I think you should get dark green." He nodded his head towards a pair hanging near Cammie.

"Kay." Draco smiled happily, running off to switch pants.

They paid for all their clothes and walked back outside into the sunlight, their arms weighed down with bags. "Where to next?" Fred asked.

"I think we should go get our robes now." Draco said, walking back the way they had come.

"Okay, then we can go get our supplies, and I think Narcissa and Sirius are getting our books." Chris said, shifting the bags in his arms, "Then we can go home." He added, looking hopefully over to his boyfriend.

"Yes baby then we can go home." Draco rolled his eyes. He turned to Cammie, "Next time, we are going clothes shopping alone." He whispered, looking darkly up at his boyfriend and Fred.

This is all you get for now. I know I haven't written in a while but I'm sick so I'm sorry. I'm also sorry that some of you guys don't like this story anymore. I've had the direction of this story planned for a while and I'm very proud of it, so I'm sorry if I disappointed.