A/N: Hey guys... hope you enjoy the new story, I'm on Easter break for two weeks so hopefully have lots of chapters out... still working on Sablewood Hamlet and Dark Justice... Hopefully I will get Sable.. out by tomorrow night but I'm not really sure where to go from the end of the last chapter so it could be a little while longer!
Ginny opened the door to the Burrow to find Draco standing there, cheeks slightly flushed and eyes bright.
"Hermione's not here mate."
"I know she's at her parents I was wondering, is Potter in?" At Ginny's cautious glance to her left Draco knew he had found Harry.
"Ginny, I know he's in there, please we just need to sort some things out."
"Look Draco, I don't know-"
A hand on her shoulder stopped her, "It's alright Gin, and we need to get this over with." Harry appeared behind her and he opened the door fully before nodding at Ginny as she shut it.
Turning to face Draco, Harry had his arms folded across his chest with feet shoulder width apart, his face expressionless and his eyes cold.
"What do you want Malfoy?"
"Har-"
"No."
Draco looked confused, his eyes clouded and a frown marring his beautiful face after a few minutes of silence Harry elaborated.
"You do not get to call me Harry; you lost that right seven years ago."
*
Inside the Burrow Ginny was pressed against the door, the boys' voices resounding around the kitchen thanks to a nifty spell.
It was during the silence that she jumped when the floo flared and Hermione came through looking upset, "I can't find Draco or Harry, Gin. I came home and they were in each other's faces then I don't know they both sort of left-"
She broke off as Harry's voice resounded "You do not get to call me Harry, you lost that right seven years ago,"
"They're here," at Ginny's nod Hermione cancelled the spell and sank down next to Ginny explaining in full what she had walked in on at her home, neither hearing the important conversation going on meters away from them.
*
Draco sighed and looked away, "I'm sorry."
"Now."
"What do you want from me?" Draco was shouting now, his arms by his sides with fists clenched.
"Something you couldn't give me. But don't worry I won't tell you're fiancé about your gay affair." Harry was furious, but the tears weren't showing. Yet.
"My fiancé is your best friend, are you that distasteful towards her?"
"No, I actually love her."
"So do I."
Harry froze and he stared at Draco then he seemed to slump, his shoulders folded in on themselves and he hung his head hiding the tears before he whispered "I guess that's it then, you love her and you never loved me." Draco gasped when Harry's eyes met his eyes the emotions running rampant through them took Draco off-guard, "at least it's over now. I'll stay away Malfoy you and Hermione can be happy."
Closing his eyes as Harry spoke; Draco let his soft voice flood over him the hurt tone smashing his already broken heart.
"Harry."
Their eyes met, "Harry, I do- I did love you."
Harry looked away before looking back, "So do I."
*
In the kitchen Ginny conjured up two cups and quickly Hermione made tea, they sat at the kitchen table talking about flowers as the front door opened and a teary eyed Harry moved past to girls and up the stairs, whereas Draco stood in the doorway watching him go before turning to the table.
"Mione. What are you doing here?" Draco moved over and kissed her cheek before sitting next to her.
"I came to see Harry but you two were talking and then Ginny and I started talking about flowers."
Nodding Draco smiled before kissing her cheek again "I'll leave that up to you."
Harry came back down stairs with a letter in his hand, "Hey Hermione. Uh Gin can I borrow Pig?"
"Yeah sure, who're you sending a letter to?"
Looking at the letter in his hand Harry smiled fondly, but didn't say anything as he tied the letter to Pig's leg.
Grinning slyly Hermione winked at Ginny, "is it a special someone?"
Harry merely blushed.
"Oooo it is! What's her name Harry?"
Harry turned from the window to grin at the girls, ignoring Draco.
"Okay no name." Ginny pouted, "okay hair colour?"
"Black."
The girls exchanged glances, before Harry added "with blue highlights."
"Oh hot Harry. Okay Hermione your turn."
"Hmmm," her eyes narrowed, "eyes?"
"Blue."
The girls were nodding and Draco was regarding Harry from behind a blank mask, but his heart was breaking even more.
"Body type?"
"Slender, toned, tight."
"Harry!" He grinned at their discomfort, thinking about when they met his lover.
Hermione grinned, "What was in the letter?"
"Just general stuff and the Burrow's address and to be here in about five minutes, and some things not suitable for your virginal ears Hermy." Harry grinned as she flipped him the bird.
The flames turned green and a body tumbled out but Harry, with amazing speed, was there to catch it and capture the lips in a searing kiss.
"Harry! Harry! Oi Potter!"
Grinning sheepishly Harry turned to look at the three at the table, loving there expressions. Hermione looked horrified, Ginny looked shocked and Draco looked repulsed and hurt, Harry grinned and pulled the body next to him.
"Guy's this is Mike, my boyfriend. Mike, the red-head is Ginny. The other one is Hermione and he's Hermione's fiancé."
"Hi y'all. I've heard so much about you."
"Can't say the same thing about you Mike, Harry why didn't you tell us you were gay?"
"It's much more fun this way." He winked at them before picking up Mike's bag and showing him to their room upstairs, as soon as they left Hermione looked at Ginny.
"Oh my Merlin, Harry's gay? Wow but he his hot, Mike I mean, and American. That accent is to die for"
"Hermione, Ron's going to have a fit."
They both giggled, ignoring Draco as he rose to follow the lovers.
Harry was pulling Mike out of the room as Draco made his way up, Harry froze and Mike sensing something was up stood in front of his slightly taller boyfriend.
"The girls want to talk to you Mike, and I'd like a word with your boyfriend." Mike looked at Harry who smiled and kissed his pert nose, "go on love. You'll fit right in with them, they giggle and like –"
"Shut up love." Mike grinned as Harry kissed before turning and walking down the stairs, Harry smile fell as he looked at a jealous Draco.
"What's the matter Malfoy?"
"Do you have to rub your relationship in everyone's faces?"
"You're the one who wouldn't own up to being homosexual, besides I'm not the one getting married."
Draco looked away, and Harry smirked, "aw is big bad Potter making Draco uncomfortable?"
Harry moved closer to Draco, who leaned forward with lips parted.
"Oh no Malfoy, you're engaged and I am perfectly content with Mike."
Harry walked down the stairs but stopped when Draco spoke after him, "content Harry. Not happy."
