here it is. the last chapter! thank you to everyone who reviewed and made me feel loved. hope you all enjoy it!

Harry slumped in his seat on the Hogwarts express and watched in boredom as the scenery passed him by in a blur of green fields. It was only thirty minutes into the trip but he was already bored beyond belief.

The train ride had long since ceased to be exciting in any way, what made it worse was the fact that Ron and Hermione spent the entire trip with their tongues down each others throats.

Fortunately for him Ron was too busy eating chocolate frogs to be kissing and Hermione was laying down resting her head in his lap reading a book Harry was pretty sure wasn't written in English. He sighed loudly once more, hoping to draw attention to himself.

"Harry if you want to have a conversation, start one. Don't just sit their pouting like a three year old." Hermione muttered, not taking her eyes off her book.

"Well I'm sorry, put I'm bored!"

"Well do something productive."

"There is only one thing I want to do and he's sitting somewhere on the train surrounded by his friends." Harry pointed out.

It wasn't fair. Draco was so close and yet out of his reach. They would be forced to wait until after the welcoming feast to meet up which would more than likely be after midnight. Unfortunately for everyone around him this thought made Harry twitchy and more than a little bitchy.

"If you're that bored, go and find Draco and get laid." Hermione suggested with a smile.

"And how exactly do I do that on a crowded train Miss smart ass?" Harry growled, not in the mood to be teased about sex when it was clear he wouldn't be getting laid any time soon.

"Harry what can you hear right now?"

"Nothing except you."

"There are hundreds of students on this train and you can't hear anything except me. What does that tell you?"

"Your voice drowns out everything else around it?" Harry guessed with a smirk.

Ron snorted which earned him a smack on the head with Hermione's book.

"It means dumb ass, that the carriages are sound proof. I'm sure you can find a empty one somewhere."

God how Harry hated that know it all tone of voice Hermione still used occasionally. But at that moment all he could think was how brilliant she was.

"Hermione have I told you how amazing you are?" Harry jumped up and kissed her on the forehead.

"Too close to the crotch Harry." Rom mumbled around a mouth full of chocolate.

"Don't worry Ron. You're not my type." Harry teased. "Cover for me."

"Wait! You're actually doing it?" Hermione screeched.

"Yeah. Why not?"

"Because I wasn't serious!" she hissed back, sitting up.

"Leave him alone Mione." Ron sighed.

"Why should I?"

"Hermione I'm horny. I'm gonna go and find my boyfriend so I can finally get laid." he explained with a smile and exited the carriage.

Looking up and down the hallway, he decided to head left after seeing the larger number of Slytherins in that direction. He couldn't believe how crowded it was. Pushing past a group of Ravenclaw girls blocking the hallway and he couldn't help but wonder how he had never realised how quiet it was in the carriage.

Not for the first time he was irritated that people couldn't have their high pitched conversations in their carriage like everyone else. Distracted, he almost ran into Blaise Zabini as he came out a carriage.

"Potter." Blaise muttered in greeting.

Out of all Draco's friends, Blaise was the nicest. But that wasn't saying much considering Draco's other friends but at least Blaise wasn't a Death Eater and had stayed out of the war. Harry decided to take a risk and grabbed him before he could walk away.

"Hey, is Draco in there?" he asked, gesturing to the door Blaise had just exited.

Blaise frowned at him and looked at him oddly.

"Why?" he asked suspiciously.

"I need to talk to him."

"Talk? Since when do you and Draco talk? And when did you start calling him Draco?"

"Can you just tell him I'll be in the next carriage and I want to talk?"

Blaise looked at him for another second before he groaned in realisation and rolled his eyes.

"You're the one he sneaks out to see at night."

Harry didn't bother answering, it hadn't really been a question and he was sure Blaise could see the truth in his eyes.

"Fuck! I didn't need to know that. I'll tell him you're looking for him." Blaise sighed and went back into the carriage.

"That never gets any less awkward." Harry muttered to himself, going in the next carriage to wait for Draco.

He was jittery with excitement as he paced back and forth, bouncing on the balls of his feet. A few minuted passed and he was getting nervous. What if Blaise had changed his mind and not told Draco? Movement outside the door subdued his fears and he sighed in relief when Draco walked through the door.

Harry's breath caught in his throat and before he could say anything, Draco had jumped on him. He stumbled backwards and nearly dropped Draco but luckily he managed to fall onto the seat roughly with Draco securely in his arms and on his lap.

"You really shouldn't treat me so roughly." Draco said, after being jostled from the fall.

"You really shouldn't jump on me without warning."

Draco shrugged and shifted so he was more comfortable, straddling Harry and wrapping his arms around Harry's neck. Harry smiled and wrapped Draco securely in his arms, holding him as if afraid he would disappear.

The looked at each other for a moment before Draco made the first move and leaned forward, capturing Harry's lips with his. The kiss was soft and gentle, reminding Harry of their first. Moaning softly, Harry sucked on Draco's bottom lip and encouraged him to deepen the kiss.

Draco got the message and the kiss turned rough and demanding, teeth clashing and tongues fighting for dominance which Harry eventually won. Draco groaned and grinded his hips down desperate for friction, causing Harry to pull away breathless.

"Why did you stop? Come back." Draco whined, leaning forward to resume the kiss.

Harry dodged the searching lips with a laugh so Draco kissed his ear instead.

"Wait, there's something I want to show you." he protested.

Draco sighed heavily but sat back, balancing on Harry's knees.

"This had better be as good as your cock because I never thought my own boyfriend would cock block me."

Harry didn't answer, just rolled his eyes at Draco's pouting and after unhooking Draco's arms, began to unbutton his shirt.

"I change my mind, this could be interesting." Draco smirked, staring at the smooth expanse of creamy white skin slowly being revealed. He reached out a hand to stroke the collar bone but got his hand slapped away.

"Just looking. No touching." Harry scolded.

Draco rolled his eyes but did what he was told. Harry undid the final button and let the shirt hang open so Draco had a clear view of his nipple ring.

"Holy shit." Draco whispered, shocked and eyes wide in lust.

"Do you like it?" Harry asked, unsure of Draco's reaction.

"Like it? It's fucking brilliant!"

Draco couldn't take his eyes off it. He was right, Harry did look hot with a nipple ring and all he wanted to do was touch it.

"Can I touch it?" he asked, remembering what Harry had said before.

"Yes. Now you can touch."

Draco bit his lips in anticipation and ghosted a fingertip over the metal bar, warm from Harry's skin. Without hesitating he licked a wet strip up his chest and nibbled on Harry's collar bone. Harry moaned at the onslaught of attention and leaned back, enjoying Draco ministrations.

"Fuck." he panted harshly when Draco suckled on his nipple.

His nipples had always been sensitive but a tug on the piercing caused a pull that sent shockwaves to his cock which in turn twitched leaked pre-cum. That added to the fact he hadn't had sexual contact with anything other then his hand for weeks meant he was ready to cum just from Draco sucking his nipples.

"Fuck! That piercing is the best idea I've had in a long time." Harry groaned, bucking his hips up.

"Technically it was my idea but I agree." Draco pointed out.

Draco pulled away and blew air over the peaked nipples, enjoying Harry's reaction. Harry decided his hands could be doing something much more productive and began reaching under Draco's shirt, scraping nails over his stomach.

"Need you now!" Harry whimpered, bucking hips wildly.

His cock was throbbing and was hard enough to be painful and he couldn't believe he had enough blood left in his brain to speak.

"Yes! Oh god yes!"

Draco slid off Harry in a practised move and in the time it took Harry to realise what was happening, his pants and underwear were around his ankles. Draco ripped his own pants down in record time and Harry was glad neither of them were in their robes yet.

It would have made things much more difficult. Draco's cock sprung free and slapped wetly against his stomach. He was harder then Harry had ever seen him, his usually pale cock was a deep red and his stomach shone with the product of his arousal. Draco settled himself back on Harry's lap and kissed him passionately.

"Aren't you going to take your shirt off?" Harry asked when he pulled away for air.

"No time, I want your cock and I want it in me now!" Draco explained, desperation making his voice husky.

It took a moment for Draco's words to sink in through the hazy fog of lust surrounding Harry's mind.

"Are you sure?"

Harry would be the first to admit they had sex a lot but Draco had only bottomed twice before.

"Fuck yes!" Draco keened, rubbing his ass teasingly up and down Harry's shaft.

Harry swore loudly when the head of cock dragged over Draco's hole and he was pretty sure he nearly blacked out. Pre-cum slicked the way as they rutted against each other. Draco spat in his hand and used it to slick Harry's cock before reaching around and spreading his ass cheeks and sliding down onto Harry's hard length.

His breathing came in jerky pants and moans as Harry entered him. It hurt like fuck and at one point the could have sworn he was going to split open, but he closed his eyes and used his body weight to take Harry fully inside him. When he felt Harry's balls brushing against his ass he stopped moving and settled once more on Harry's lap.

Harry's head was thrown back and staring at the ceiling blankly, using all his self control to keep his hips still. Every cell in his body was screaming at him to pound in to Draco heat roughly but the last rational part of his brain was reminding him how much pain Draco would be in.

Slowly he focused on Draco and was stunned at what he saw. Draco was writhing on top of him, eyes closed and hips thrusting unconsciously, small whimpers escaping him. At that point all rationality left him and all he was left with was the desire to fuck the beautiful boy on top of him and cum screaming his name. Draco became impatient with Harry's lack of participation.

"Fuck me Harry! Please move, I need you to move!" he begged, desperate and shaking with need.

Harry knew neither of them would last long. No more than a few minutes once he started moving so he had to make it good. He gripped Draco's hips tight enough to leave bruises so he could thrust as hard as he wanted without having to worry about throwing Draco off his lap.

"You want me to fuck you?"

"Yes!"

"Want me to come inside you?"

"Yes!" Draco cried out as a particularly rough thrust battered his prostate.

"Scream louder. Let everyone hear what a little slut you are." Harry growled, knowing Draco enjoyed dirty talk.

"Fuck! Harry harder! Harder!" Draco screamed, voice cracking slightly.

Harry was glad the carriages were sound proof because despite what he said, only he was aloud to hear Draco screaming. Draco's tight heat was making his mind spin and he knew he was about to cum but he also knew Draco hasn't there yet.

"Lean forward." Harry gasped.

Draco did and it forced their chest together, Draco's weeping cock trapped between their stomachs. That was all the added friction Draco needed and with a gargled warning he came pulling, Harry with him. He whimpered as Harry exploded inside him, filling him with warm cum while his own covered their stomachs and causing them to slide against each other.

Exhausted, sweaty and covered in cum their bodies went boneless and Draco just lay on top of Harry. Their foreheads pressed together and breath mingling, they recovered slowly and waiting for their breathing to return to normal.

"Fuck that was good." Draco whispered softly, resting his head on Harry's shoulder.

"I never want to be away from you for that long again."

"Me either. It was hell. Although if the sex is that good after time apart, it might be worth it."

Harry smiled tiredly. He stroked his hand up and down Draco's arm, before cupping his cheek. Draco sighed and nuzzled into the loving touch.

"Come on babe. We have to move, people will get suspicious if we're gone much longer."

Draco sighed but used the last of his strength to kneel up and couldn't contain a small noise of pain when Harry's penis slipped out of him and flopped heavily against his thigh.

"Fuck that hurts." Draco cursed while sliding off Harry and standing up.

"Sorry." Harry murmured, guilt flooding him when he saw Draco in pain and the beginning of bruises on his upper thighs.

"Don't be. It was just what I needed." Draco assured him, bending down and kissing him sweetly.

He moved back and pulled his pants up, wincing slightly.

"I can't believe I'm going to be covered in cum all night."

"You're not the only one." Harry pointed out.

"Oh please. You have a bit on your chest. I literally have it dripping from me."

Harry shrugged and pulled him own pants up as well a quickly buttoning his shirt. "Now you know what I feel like when we have a quickie in between classes." he laughed, moving over to Draco.

"Oh and since when does Blaise know about us?" Draco asked with a smirk.

Harry blushed and avoided eye contact. It hadn't been his place to tell one of Draco's friends out them but he had been desperate.

"Hey, I'm not mad." Draco assured him.

"Still, I was wrong to tell Blaise. It was just the first thing I thought of." Harry admitted.

"It's alright. Just next time, run it by me?"

"Promise."

"So, on to more pressing matters. What's the chance of your godfather murdering me for deflowering his godson?"

"Draco don't say 'deflowering' it's weird. And Sirius is actually very excited to meet you. I think I should be more worried about seeing Lucius again."

"I promise he won't try to kill you this time." Draco smirked. "It's my mother you have to worry about."

"Thanks babe." Harry muttered sarcastically.

"Think of it this way. You won't have to deal with them until graduation and that's ages away."

*TIME BREAK * TIME BREAK * TIME BREAK * TIME BREAK * TIME BREAK * TIME BREAK * TIME BREAK *

"Can you believe we're graduating?" Hermione whispered as the last of the parents filtered into the Great Hall.

Harry shook his head dumbly as he stared out into the sea of people, astonished at the sheer volume of people. The entire Hall was full, a feat Harry had never thought possible. Looking out he saw the Weasley family first, they were hard to miss, eight points of flaming orange hair.

Next he spotted Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, mainly because he was so used to looking for Draco's platinum hair that his eyes found them almost naturally.

And last but not least he saw Sirius sitting in the front row next to Remus and Tonks, waving madly to get Harry's attention. He waved back enthusiastically, laughing when Remus scolded Sirius after he narrowly missed a smack in the face from Sirius's flailing hand.

He turned his attention to his class mates. They were all seated on a stage that over looked the guests and Harry had as hard time finding familiar faces due to their graduation robes.

They didn't have the house colours on them and students had been allowed to sit where they wanted, he guessed it was meant to make them feel more like one group instead of four separate houses but all it really accomplished was make it a pain in the ass for him to find Draco. Eventually he gave up after his neck started hurting from stretching to look over everyone else's heads.

McGonagall was on the lookout for the beginnings of any trouble and Harry saw her scanning the crowd. He couldn't blame her for being a little paranoid, but Fed and George were under the watchful eye of their mother and Sirius knew how important this day was to him, he wouldn't do anything stupid, ex-Marauder or not.

"Harry are you listening to me?" Hermione demanded loud enough to earn a frown from McGonagall.

"Sorry Mione, spaced out." Harry apologised, turning his attention to her. "What did you say?"

"I was just saying how much I'm going to miss this place."

"So will I Hermione." he smiled sadly.

Dumbledore rose from his seat and made his way onto the stage and Harry was amazed at his ability to silence a crowd just by standing there but he supposed it came with being a teacher for fifty odd years.

"Welcome guests, family, friends and teachers. Tonight I have the extreme honour of presenting you with our seventh year graduates. These past years have been hard on all of us but even in the dark times that recently surrounded us, these students behind me are the best young witches and wizards I have ever had the pleasure of knowing. Professor McGonagall will assist me in handing out the certificates."

Harry tunned out as students were called up one by one to receive the tightly rolled piece of parchment and a handshake, only paying enough attention to hear his own name be called out. When it was he stood up and moved on auto pilot.

It finally hit him. This was it, the end. As soon as reached out and took the certificate he was no longer a student of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Sitting down once more he stared at the parchment clenched tightly in his hands.

"Are you alright Harry?" Hermione asked, worried.

"Yeah." he answered quietly and oddly enough, he was.

He was scared shitless but he was alright. Hogwarts had been his home since he was eleven, the one place he felt accepted. Gryffindor had been his family, the only people who had stood by him through everything. But he realised that wasn't true anymore.

He had a family, the Weasleys were his family. Sirius and Remus were his family. He had a home with Draco, who he knew would always be there for him. He had Ron and Hermione, his best friends. He didn't need Hogwarts anymore.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." he answered more confidently.

Hermione opened her mouth to ask something else when Dumbledore's voice drowned her out.

"It is now my extreme pleasure to present to these people behind me not as students but as fully fledged witches and wizards!"

The Hall erupted in cheers and applause. The sound was deafening, more a continuous roar than anything else but Harry could still hear Sirius wolf whistling over the crowd.

"We did it!" Hermione squealed, launching herself at Ron.

Harry smiled at them and waited for everyone to start moving before he made his way over to Sirius. Sirius was standing there waiting for him, beaming like every other proud parent and Harry realised Sirius was more his dad than James, the man he had never known was.

Before he could dwell too much about that particular thought, Sirius swept him up into a bone crushing hug.

"I am so proud of you."

He released Harry a moment later who was then quickly pulled into a hug by Remus, then Mrs Weasley, Mr Weasley, Ginny, Fred and finally George. Finally he was allowed to breathe again when the Weasley family turned their sights on Hermione and tormenting Ron. He was talking to Remus when a pair of hands cover eyes and a chin rested on his shoulder.

"Guess who." voice growled.

He knew instantly who it was, he knew Draco's touch better then his own.

"Snape you horny devil, I told you after graduation." he whispered lustfully but still loud enough for everyone to hear which wasn't hard considering the people around him had gone silent at Draco's presence.

"Ewwww…that's sick Harry." Draco murmured, pulling away and turning Harry to face him.

Harry laughed as Draco pulled a disgusted face and wrapped his arms tightly around Draco's neck.

"Oh, it's you. Well you're no Snape, but you'll do." he teased, kissing Draco to muffle his protest.

The entire Weasley family apart from Ron were staring at them in shock, while Sirius was smirking and Remus's dumb struck look. It was more than a little uncomfortable but Harry decided to just act like kissing Draco in front a large group of people was absolutely normal.

Draco pulled away first, very aware of his parents twin glares. Besides the Snape thing was freaking him out.

"Do you really think Snape is attractive?" he asked Harry seriously, more curious than anything.

"He's not unattractive. If he wasn't such a grumpy bastard all the time and wiped that scowl of his face he'd actually be quite handsome." Harry answered truthfully.

"Harry!" Sirius whined, reminding him they were surrounded by people.

Harry blushed a bright red before looking over Draco shoulder and seeing Lucius and Narcissa wide eyes and staring at the both.

"Shit. You're dad looks pissed." he whispered to Draco.

"He always looks pissed."

Sirius broke the tension between the adults by starting the conversation.

"It's a been a long time Narcissa."

"Not long enough." she answered stiffly.

"Mother be nice! You promised." Draco hissed.

"Just as charming as your sister was I see." Sirius bit back unfazed.

"Sirius!"

"So Harry, are you Malfoy shagging then?" Fred asked loudly.

"Fred!" Mrs Weasley slapped him on the back of the head.

"What? It's a valid question!"

"Do try to control your spawn Weasley." Lucius drawled.

"That was uncalled for." Remus stepped in.

"No one was asking you werewolf." Narcissa snarked.

"Hey! Watch it!"

"I wasn't talk to you!"

"Blood traitor."

"Do you have to be such a dick?"

"Death Eater!"

"Fuck." Harry muttered as the argument broke out. He wasn't even sure who was yelling what at the moment.

Draco and Harry both sighed and ducked off to the sidelines. If they wanted to behave like children, they weren't going to stop them.

"I see some very interesting Christmas dinners ahead of us."

"Yep. We're going to have to confiscate their wands at the door or our house will be nothing but ashes." Harry agreed. "What?" he asked, seeing Draco smiling.

"You said our house. We have a house. We're going to live together."

"Not having second thoughts are you?" he teased.

"Never."

Harry looked around before giving Draco a lustful smile. "You know, this is the last time we're ever going to be at Hogwarts. We'll never have to sneak around again. No more sex in storage closets in between classes."

"Yes, I'm sensing you have a point?"

"Why don't we sneak off and have one last quickie in a storage closet for old times sake?"

"Sounds like a plan." Draco agreed, getting hard at the thought.

"Well then, what are we waiting for?"

"Lead the way."

wow. i finished it. that one went a lot longer then i had originally planned. but i hoped you enjoyed it. and remember to review.