Hey everyone! I know that a lot of loose threads were not wrapped up last chapter. I decided that I couldn't really wrap them all up in a Epiloge bonus chapter, so guess what?

SEQUEL!!!

That's right, yo! Sequelies! In fact, I think you may be getting two. The next sequel will be called The Red, Green, and Gold, and it'll begin on August 30th. Here's a little something I promised a while ago to tide you over until then. Also, I'll be posting my collab fic with Trashlife really soon. Luv ya trashcakes : )

Draco Malfoy was, truely, at soul, a dork. A total dork. And Harry couldn't help but laugh when he started doing horrible zombie impersonations with the broccoli. "I AM... BROCCOLI!" He shouted, giggling. Harry rolled his eyes, trying not to smirk. "You are dork, Draco." When he took the broccoli from his hands, their fingers grazed, and he flushed. "Uhm," Harry put his hands in his pockets. "We need some cans of tomatoes for the recipe. Do you want to go to the canned food aisle?" Draco nodded, then threw Harry into the shopping cart. "Hey!" He shouted, struggling to get up. Draco giggled, shoving the cart as far away he could. Harry rolled down the aisle, screaming "DRAAAAAACO!" as he went, eventually crashing into a frozen yougurt display.

Draco laughed, running to help him up. He paused when Harry was on his feet, squeezed his hand, held on for a moment too long, then let go. Harry blushed, looking at his feet. "Why are you being so dumb today?" He asked quietly. Draco shrugged. "I think you do that to me." He grinned.

A song came on the radio, and Draco smiled again. Harry winced. Oh, please, gawd no...

"Can anybody find me somebody to looove?" He sang in a high voice, jumping in the shopping cart and standing. Harry recoiled, then slung his leg over the side, got out, and sat down. He might as well enjoy the show until they got kicked out.

Draco pointed his finger at the "audience" AKA Harry, and began to sing in a deep and soulful voice, swinging his hips. "Each morning I get up, I die a little. Can barely stand on my feet." Draco waggled his hand. "Take a look in the mirror, and cry. Looove what you do, to me." Harry grinned. Draco even had a little audience now, a little girl who was captivated entirely by the performence.

"I have spent all my years to believe in you-" He pushed the cart so that he landed in one of the main rows. He flung his hands out, circling in the grocery cart. "But I just can't get no relief!"

"LORD!"

Harry couldn't stop himself from singing the backup. "Somebody, somebody."

"Can anybody find me... somebody to love?" Draco sang, looking straight into Harry's eyes. It sent a shiver up his spine. Pretty much the whole supermarket was watching them now.

"Eveeeryday" He flung his hat to one of the shocked customers, who caught it. "I cry and I cry and I cry-"

He jumped down from the cart. "But eveeerybody wants to put me down, they say I'm going CRAZY!" Harry smiled. "They say, I got a lot of water in my brain." He shouted, jumping up and down. "Got no common sense, I got nobody left to believe." Surprisingly enough, Draco found that the audience sang along with him. "YEAH, YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!"

He giggled, spinning around. The song was coming to a close, and he was going to go out with a bang. He ran full tilt towards Harry, then fell to his knees, sliding into a display of organic fruits, singing all the while: "CAN ANYBODY FIND MEEEE"

Just before the manager arrived to: erm, escort them out of the store, Malfoy looked right into Harry's eyes, and sang the final line. "Somebody to-"

Harry smiled, whispering the word.

"Love."

Hi guys! Sorry that this was short T.T

I just really wanted to write it. : )