NOT UP FOR ADOPTION

HARRY/DRACO

Draco looked down at his sleeping lover. His adorable sleeping lover, who had a dark mop of messy hair, which Draco loved to run his hands through, emerald green eyes and the most perfect body Draco could imagine. Harry began to stir slightly and about a minute later Harry was staring up into his lovers eyes.

"Morning love." Draco whispered kissing the cute nose which wrinkled at the motion, "Stay in here for five minutes and then come out okay?" Harry nodded successful in trying to get Draco's voice to pull him out of his haze, "Good."

As instructed Harry stayed in place for exactly five minutes before curiosity got the better of him and he slowly slid out of the large silk covered bed and pulled on one of his lovers larger shirts which covered almost all of his boxers.

"Dray? What's going on?" Harry looked around the transformed Head boys rooms with wide emerald eyes.

Every available surface was covered in white silver or gold candles, Harry looked above his head and noticed candles also floating above him. Rose petals falling from an invisible source formed a path of silk for him to walk across.

Harry walked forward into the dimmed room trying to make out his lover by the soft glow of the candlelight. Draco was almost invisible but his skin stood out against the dark room and his black muggle suit.

Harry stood behind his lover who was stood facing the fireplace where the light off the red flames silhouetted his frame causing his blonde hair to frame his face handsomely. The blonde turned and smiled down at Harry his silver eyes filled with love.

"Harry do you know how much you have inspired my life? Do you know how much I love you? Harry you have changed me so much, I never believed I could ever feel this way towards anyone, I never believed that anyone would love me. Then you came along, with your Gryffindor morals and bloody courage and I fell absolutely, hopelessly, indescribably in love with you. I hope you remember, that we first hugged in front of this fireplace, we first kissed right in this very spot, we first made love here, after all that I have shared with you there is only one more thing left to do in front of this fire." Draco reached behind him to take the unnoticed black velvet box and dropped to one knee, "Harry James Potter, my love, my life, will you marry me?" Draco flicked the box open and Harry stared down at the ring of perfect diamonds, speechless, "Please say yes, Harry." The Slytherin whispered over the sudden urge to cry (manly).

"Only if you put it on my finger yourself," Harry whispered smiling down at his kneeling lover.

"I wouldn't have it any other way." Draco took the ring out of the box and slid it onto Harry's slender finger until it clinked against his promise ring which had a single emerald and ruby, being separated by a diamond embedded into the silver. Once the ring was on his finger Draco stared down at Harry's hand for a second before standing up so fast the Gryffindor almost fell onto his back, only to be saved by the strong arms which swept him up into a passionate kiss.

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"Harry Oh My God!" Hermione screamed as Harry was lifting a glass of orange juice to his lips.

"What?" He asked confused at what had made his best friend so riled.

"R-ring? You're engaged?!" she shouted attracting the attention of everybody in the great hall, waiting for the Boy-Who-Lived to confirm or deny the accusation.

"Oh yeah, Draco proposed last night, I've only just gotten used to the idea, isn't the ring beautiful." He went to show Hermione the immaculate diamonds just to be faced with her unconscious body. He looked around the hall to find that everybody was either passed out or gaping at him like fishes.

"What?"

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