Author's Noteage…

Soooo, they're finally together… Raise your hand if you're happy!!!

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Can I just add, Voldemort doesn't exist anymore… Harry actually Killed him on that 'fateful' night. I just can't be bothered to bring him into this story at all… that means there is such thing as a death eater *from the first war* So none of the voldy events actually happened xD

Chapter 17 – I'm A Terrible Person…

Blaise Zabini walked casually down the hall towards his bedroom. In the beginning he thought it was fortunate that Harry had been moved into their room, since he's have someone new to stare at while changing. And he did enjoy it for a while, but now, Draco had claimed Harry and seemed to growl whenever Blaise glanced at Harry. Blaise knew it was only a joke and that he was definitely forgiven, but it took some of the fun out of sharing the room. As Blaise reached the door for their room, he stopped. He could hear moaning and A LOT of movement on a bed. A smirk settled itself onto his face. He stood for a few seconds, just in case they had heard his footsteps. When he was sure that he was in the clear, he took a deep breath and lifted his hand to bang on the door.

"Okay girlies, I'll be entering the room in T-minus 5 seconds. I expect you to be decent and in separate beds, completely detached." Blaise then heard feet hitting the floor, running, a few little cursed and a lot of rumpling of clothing. "5, 4, 3, 2, and heeeere's Blaise!"

Blaise burst into the room to see 2 slightly dishevelled Slytherins sitting on separate beds, chests heaving. Blaise skipped through the room and bounded onto his own bed.

"Wow. I never actually expected you to listen to me. I was looking forward to walking in on a bit of fun," Blaise winked at Harry, who blushed. "Draco, I was sure you'd keep going… since when have you listened to me?"

"You're a real bastard sometimes, you know that, Blaise." Draco said, moving across the room to sit behind Harry.

"Yes, but you still love me."

"Yes, we do indeed, Blaise. But I wouldn't have appreciated you walking in if we had carried on." Harry said, leaning back into Draco's embrace.

"Um… Why?" Blaise said, a true look of confusion rested upon his face.

"Maybe because you'd either watch and wank yourself dry or you'd scream that little girlish scream you have and jump and try and join in."

"And would you let me join in?" Blaise gave his best attempt at his puppy dog stare, which seemed to work on Harry pretty well.

"Well, Mayb…"

"NO! No, Blaise. No. Just no." Draco cut Harry off, knowing that the big eyes opposite them were working.

"Awhh Draaaaaaaake!!" Blaise huffed and got up and slid himself between Harry's legs. He pulled his mirror out of his pocket and enlarged it, holding it out so they could all be seen. "Look at us. We're bloody gorgeous."

"That we are." Harry said, leaning his head on Blaise's shoulder, earning a growl from Draco, who tightened his hold on his boyfriend.

"Then why don't become a hot, sexy threesome?" Blaise asked, examining the people that he could see in the mirror.

"How about because Harry and I want to be together. Just the two of us, and you couldn't stay monogamous for anyone." Blaise went to retaliate, when Draco cut him off. "Not even for us, and you know it."

"Okay, okay. Draco, when did you become so convincing?"

"I've always been convincing. That's why your mother loves me. I'm the only one who can talk you in to or out of any situation."

"Right you are. Though, I think Harry's getting the knack of it. Ooooooh, you have so got to meet my mother. She'd absolutely love you!"

"Um, Blaise, can you please remove yourself from my boyfriend, and I think he needs to meet my parents first." Blaise then got up and sat at the end of the bed.

At this, Harry seemed to choke on the air that was attempting to travel through his lungs. Meet the Malfoys. Oh god, oh god, MERLIN HELP!! We've only been together a couple of weeks. This is a lot.

"Um, Harry, you okay there?" Draco said, patting Harry on the back.

"Yeah, it's just, meeting your parents?? I'm a little scared! Last time I saw your father, it all went wrong, didn't it."

"Oh, Harry, you know that was the Weasley's fault. That had nothing to do with you. My father will love you, I hope. My mother will adore you, there's no doubt about that."

"Do your parents know you're gay?"

"Yeah, course they do. I told them as soon as I knew. We have an open relationship in our house. I can tell them anything. In fact, they already know we're together. My father tells me my mother has been beaming and even squealing since I shared the news."

"Oh, Merlin, Drake. She's not, is she?" Blaise said, with Draco obviously knowing what Blaise meant. Harry looked between the boys, hoping one would explain.

"She is. Harry, you're gonna be expecting a lot of post in the next few days. My father informed me that my mother has been out shopping quite a few times and the majority of the purchases are for you."

"For me? But why would she do that? She barely knows me."

"Well, whenever someone new becomes involved in Draco's life, Narcissa decides that it is time to welcome them into the ranks with gifts. I got a lot of jewellery and clothing when Draco and I got closer. I have absolutely no idea what she'll buy for Draco's boyfriend."

"Oh, lord. I thought we were gonna keep relatively quiet about this. The Slytherins know and can keep their mouths shut but the other houses know nothing. I thought we were gonna keep it that way. Me getting loads of gifts from Lady Malfoy is going to be suspicious!"

"Well, we're gonna have to cross that bridge when we come to it then, aren't we? There's no stopping Narcissa Malfoy."

"Yeah, I guess so." Harry said, not overly convincingly.

"Harry, don't worry. We're here for you and if anything's said.. Fuck 'em. Got it?"

"Got it, Blaisey! Now, get off my bed, I want to go to sleep." Harry said, getting up and changing into Draco's pyjama bottoms. Harry noticed both boys looking at him. "What? They're comfy. You don't mind me wearing them, do you hunny?" Harry said, turning to Draco, who was still lounging on his bed.

"Fine, fine. Wear them. Lets just hope my mother buys you some of your own. I like my pyjamas."

"Thank you!" Harry said, leaping onto the bed and giving Draco a long kiss, which was only interrupted when Blaise cleared his throat. "Plus, don't you think it's sexy when your boyfriend wears your clothes?"

Harry proceeded to get off the bed and pose for the boys in the room. Draco and Blaise felt their mouths water as they saw the muscles on Harry's back flex.

"Um, yeah, you look fucking hot, now come over here and stop teasing Blaise with what he's missing."

"Good, glad you agree with me," Harry said, getting under the duvet of his bed, "Now get out of my bed, boy. I want to sleep."

Draco soon found himself sprawled on the floor and Blaise began laughing uncontrollably. Harry had pushed Draco out of the bed and rolled over, ignoring the protests that came from Draco. In the weeks they had been together, they had slept in the same bed, admittedly, nothing had happened yet, but they did stay up pretty late kissing each other into oblivion.

Draco huffed and got into his own bed and as soon as Blaise's laughter dies, the boys fell asleep.

I know this was kinda boring but I wanted to post something… think of this as a filler hahahaha xD

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