A/N: Drarry action!!! Chapter 5 is in the making should be up soon!!!!!! I think it's almost finished... in maybe 4 chapters it depends on what the characters tell me lol!! EnjoyThe following weeks were busy, Harry spent most of his time at Grimmuld place with Mike planning about how to break it to Hermione that Draco was gay, or bisexual either way that he wasn't a virgin. They couldn't say he had slept with Mike because Draco would never cheat on Hermione but they couldn't exactly say that Draco and Harry had slept together as that would raise all sorts of questions. Finally two weeks before the wedding they had a plan which was put into motion almost immediately.
Hermione, Ginny, Draco and Ron had come over to Grimmuld Place for lunch, the six were sitting around the table in the kitchen laughing and chatting when Draco, who was opposite Harry, smiled at him.
Mike stopped laughing immediately, he coldly excused himself before he rose from the table and left the room, apologising quietly Harry rose, also, to go after him unfortunately the door stayed open and the people in the kitchen could hear the argument going on in the next room.
"Mike, what's the matter?"
"What's the matter? Blondie is the fucking matter!" Hermione glanced at a horrified Draco, his eyes widened as Mike continued "You and Blondie, more specifically."
"Look, Mike, you know we have a history. We never got on-"
"No not in public but you did in the bedroom." Draco's eyes closed, Hermione's filled with tears, Ginny looked confused and Ron looked ashamed.
"Mike."
"I know he was your first love Harry, but most people get over them. Most people aren't still in love with-"
"That's enough! You don't know what you're talking about" Harry was really angry now and was shouting at Mike, "You have no right to bring that up."
"Yes I do! You're best friend is marrying the man that you love, the poor woman thinks he's saving himself for her when he fucked you years ago."
Both women were looking at Draco who had hung his head, whilst Ron just looked into the fire, the sound of a thump followed by a crash alerted them to the fact that Harry had probably hit Mike, footsteps resounded upstairs as Harry came into the kitchen.
He paused on the threshold, Hermione's tear stained face looked up at him horrified his eyes moved over to a betrayed Ginny then onto Draco's slumped shoulder's, when Harry looked at Ron, he nodded.
"Fuck. Hermione-"
She had stood and made her way around the table before slapping him, Harry turned his head and gritted his cheek as she hit him a second time before storming away. Ginny then pushed past him followed by Ron who nodded at Harry.
Draco remained slumped at the table, "Malfoy?"
Draco's head shot up and he turned around facing Harry, tears in his eyes. "Why'd you do it?"
"Do what?"
"Tell them."
"Look I wasn't going to, I didn't want to hurt you... or Hermione, but Mike's got a ridiculous notion that you're in love with me."
Draco raised his eyes to meet Harry's, "I'm so confused Harry." The whisper was all it took for Harry to move next to Draco, concern in his eyes.
"Confused about what?"
"Everything. I love Mione, I do but then you came back and I just want to slam you into a wall and fuck you hard and fast before taking you to the bedroom and making love to you."
Harry groaned as his erection pressed against his trousers, he took Draco's hand in his and placed it on the bulge in his trousers whilst whispering, "You see what you do to me? And this is just from talking."
Draco stared at Harry, before tightening his grip and palming Harry's erection as he leaned into Harry, their lips met in a fiery kiss, tongues plagued the other's mouth as teeth nipped and bit. Draco pulled himself onto Harry's lap bringing their erections together grinding and rubbing against each other the two men were at their peak when the door opened.
The men turned from their kiss, but not stopping the movements of their hips they dazedly saw Molly, Hermione and George in the doorway before they simultaneously came, Draco groaned Harry's name whilst Harry was reverently whispering Draco's over and over again.
"Harry James Potter!"
Harry's head fell backwards as he tried to calm his erratic breathing, his eyes closed. Draco scrambled off his lap, and stood his cheeks flushed and eyes bright, lips full and bruised chest rising and falling with his panting.
"Mione." Draco took a step forward, "Mione, can we talk?"
Hermione looked over at Harry who was staring at Draco, hurt and disbelief etched onto his features before she nodded and held out her hand, which Draco took causing Harry to collapse into himself.
Once they had left, Molly turned to Harry, "I cannot believe you Harry James Potter, what would your parents say? Do that with your best friends fiancé-"
"Get out!" Harry only said it, but the defeated tone caused Molly to soften.
"Harry-"
"GET OUT! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE AND GET OUT OF MY LIFE!! THIS IS IT! I WANT NOTHING MORE TO DO WITH THIS!!!! I GIVE UP!!! I'M LEAVING IN THE MORNING AND NEVER COMING BACK NO MATTER WHO THE FUCK IS MARRYING!"
The three Weasley's looked sympathetically at Harry before they quickly left, not before hearing the broken sobs escaping the equally broken man.
When they got home, Hermione dropped Draco's hand turned around with her hands on her hips impatiently tapping her foot.
"In our final year at Hogwarts, after the War, Harry and I became lovers."
Hermione snarled, "Define lovers."
"He loved me, I loved him. We made love often."
"So you're not a virgin?"
Draco looked ashamed, "no. I lost my virginity when I was 18 to Harry Potter, it was after a Quidditch match we had just lost so I stayed and moped before going into the showers after everyone had left. Everyone except Harry, he was there under the water, steam swirling around him, fisting himself. I started to get undressed; he heard me and turned watching me. Once I was as naked and as hard as he was I walked over to him and I don't know, we were kissing then the next thing I'm in him, and then we're coming so hard." Draco's face had taken on a dreamy expression, with a small smile as he continued he was oblivious to Hermione's hurt expression and her presence he was lost in the memory.
"One thing led to another, we became fuck buddies I suppose until that wasn't enough, and we developed a friendship then a relationship. Somewhere along the line I fell in love with him-"
"And you still do." Hermione looked sad, "I'm not stupid Draco, and I know I'm second to someone now I know who. You barely kiss me, not like you did with Harry, we don't have sex or any contact whereas you and Harry got each other off through your trousers. I proposed to you, you accepted because you didn't think Harry was coming back."
Draco sighed and opened his mouth but was interrupted by Ron banging on the door and bursting in, "Hermione, Draco look I'm sorry to barge in but it's Harry."
Draco's head shot up.
"He's pissed, I've never seen him so angry or broken not even when Draco left the fir-"Ron stopped himself but they had heard.
"You knew?"
"Hermione, I'm sorry I couldn't tell you. But right now is about Harry, he's hurting. Mike broke up with him, Draco's come back to you I think he might do something stupid."
Hermione's eyes widened, "like what?"
"Kill himself."
Both friends looked at Draco, who adverted his eyes, "he's talked about it before, especially after the War blaming himself for Sirius, Remus, Tonks, Fred, Dobby, all the deaths. Being back in that house, with everything else going on might just be too much."
The three looked at each other before quickly apparating away to Grimmuld Place.