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Disclaimer: Harry Potter belongs to J.K Rowling .This will be my last disclaimer.
Sorry, I haven't really been updating regularly but I will try to update it every week.
The other two chapters I never edited before I put them up on the website and I will go back and edit them soon.
Again I apologize for the editing mistakes. It's late, I am tired and I have work in a couple hours so I need to get to bed. I corrected as much as I could but something always seems to slip by.
This is a long chapter and this is where things start to get a little more interesting. I never expected for this story to turn out in this direction but I liked writing this chapter.
Enjoy.
Chapter 3
After the interesting meeting with the Minister they both decided to rather not take Kingsley's suggestions on the restaurants or food. They agreed to meet up a half-hour later after they both changed there clothes as they were to dressy for a regular lunch.
Now two of the most famous Bachelor's in the wizarding world sat in a very famous muggle and wizard café for lunch. The two twenty-four year olds were sitting in a back table that was more secluded . Waiting for there order to be called.
" I think before we start anything we should stop calling each other by are last names , as we are going to be partners." Said Harry Potter in a casual tone.
It was childish to keep calling each other by there last names. Harry decided to try and put his
Gryffindor pride behind him if this was going to work out.
"Alright, Harry , I'll try my best."Draco saying Harry' s name with emphasis.
"Since we are supposed to get to know each other better. Why don't you tell me what you have been up to since Hogwarts?" asked Harry with true curiosity.
Draco was never in the Daily Prophet for him being a Auror. In fact , Harry never knew Draco was an Auror till just recently. He never reported to Harry for his missions or assignments .
The raven-haired wizard only really knew about the man from Kinglsey sometimes mentioning his name in a conversation or the Daily Prophet. The platinum blonde was the head of Malfoy Industries and trying to redeem the Malfoy name from the ruined reputation. Harry had been impressed that the man did seem to succeeding in doing. Malfoy industries was not just business and politics but charity's and for other good causes.
"Well, I am the head of Malfoy Industries, as you may know, my father passed away shortly after the war from a disease, my mother……. is currently suffering from the same disease, it's a rare disease that not even the best Healers can heal." Draco paused. He had a unreadable expression on his face when he mentioned his mother.
Harry never knew this and he was glad Darco would open up to him like this. The Malfoy looked very un-Malfoy like, was that vulnerability ? Harry's eyes widened a fraction. Harry looked Malfoy in the eyes and smiled at him ,silently thanking the man for letting him in on something that personal, even thought they were never very close in the past.
Draco gave a small smile back . He never would've opened up this much so quickly but he needed to let that out before the discussed more serious matters and the striking smile was just a bonus.
But as soon as Draco's smile was there it was gone. He put back the cold and arrogant expression he always had.
"I have always aspired to be an Auror like my grandfather Abraxas Malfoy, he was my hero, I wanted to help redeem the Malfoy name in more than just doing good things with Malfoy Industries. I talked to the Minister about wanting to be an Auror but I still had my duties as CEO of my company and he we was more than happy a compromise. I have direct training with the Auror Johnson he was mentor and he helped me pass the exam as an Auror and was my last partner."Draco's face was grim.
"While I am working as a an Auror,Blaise Zambini takes over for me as my Vice-President ."
Draco closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"The reason why I never reported to you for assignments is because I report directly to the Minister himself. It's true we are the elite of Magical Police Enforcement but I do more dangerous missions concerning the Death Eaters since I was once considered one of the Dark Lords 'inner circle'. I act as a spy to draw out more information on the remaining Death Eaters and the Lord's silent alias during the war."Draco gazed at Harry.
To say Harry was shell-shocked is an understatement but he recovered quickly.
"Then why are you my partner?"questioned Harry.
"Ahh, Harry that you find out soon enough."
"Why wasn't I informed about any of this? I am the Head of the Aurors Department in the first place." Said Harry evenly.
"I can't tell you that." Breathed Draco.
"What is tha-,"
"Number 32 , your order is ready."a voice cutting him off voice from an intercom.
Harry stood up and as he stalked past Draco . The blonde wizard grabbed the raven-haired wizards arm and pulled him down into the chair nice to him .As soon as he touched Harry there was a tremor of electricity go through both there bodies.
"Please Harry , I only told you this so we can have more trust between us, believe me I would tell you everything right now but please believe me ,I will answer as many of you questions when we're in a more….private place and when the time comes. You have to believe in me as your partner." Their eyes fixed and Harry understood that he needed to start to trusting his partner. That's what is was about ,wasn't it? Hopefully it won't turn out him getting hurt again. But he didn't know if he could ever be one with Draco. Harry nodded and Draco took his straining hand off Harry's arm.
Harry stood up and gave Draco one last intense gaze on last time with him turning and walking swiftly through the café.
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Draco watched as Po-,Harry,he would have to used that, walked to the counter. He wondered what Harry was thinking, the man looked so tense but as he walked he seemed to become looser .This was just the beginning of there partnership and it already seemed to be more in depth then he thought. He sighed.
Draco couldn't help but as his eyes were drawn to the Harry's tight and well formed arse. He had a swagger to his hips that looked like they were teasing anyone who looked.
The mercury eyes darkened with lust as he assessed the man . Harry was currently at his that counter picking up the food. His face was aristocratic and beautiful with almond green eyes that could melt anyone who looked at them; his hair fell in silky wavy locks down to the small of his nape that framed his face perfectly. His olive toned skin was flawless besides the lightning scar on his forehead the was covered by bangs .He was lean and not necessarily muscular, but had defined muscle. The raven haired wizard wasn't tall as Draco, who was 6'3 , Harry was about, if Draco had to guess, no taller then 5'9. Harry was wearing low hugging black jeans and with a tight dark cotton crew neck shirt that clung to his frame. The man was a walking sex commercial and he was totally oblivious to it.
Draco watched as Harry had smiled at the cashier who he paid. For the first time in Dracos life he realized Harry Potter had faint dimples. Gods, help him. The man was fucking gorgeous.
This was going to be a unique partnership, he could feel it.
Every head in the café turned as Harry walked in Draco's direction with there food and drinks. Most of there eyes were lustful both muggle , witch and wizards in the café. Draco smirked while getting envious looks from the onlookers. Just to get a kick out of it, he gave Harry a wide smile.
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How many times does that bloody pure-blood plan to make him stop in his tracks with that smile?
Well, the man was very,very attractive. His blonde hair that was normally slicked back was now gracefully falling into his intense mystifying gray eyes , he had grown his hair it out and it suited him. With his pale porcelain skin was unblemished and his courtly face. His physique lean and muscular and with a tall stature. In the modern muggle café he stood out like a sour thumb . It was no secret that Draco Malfoy hated muggle clothing but he did fit them rather nicely. He was wearing dark khaki slacks that hugged his hips ,thighs and bottom perfectly. A navy button down shirt that had a few buttons loose teasingly ,with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He had a necklace around his neck around with a square silver pendent that was blank . The man looked like a High Fashioned Super Model .
Harry walked over to the table and set the tray down with there food and drinks down on it. The man stared at him with a smirk famous Draco Malfoy smirk on his face. It seemed the serious moment was out the window.
"Am I that handsome , Draco?," Harry striked a pose.
"Why , you are rather handsome considering you made most of the cafes' customers drooling over you like a bunch of hellhounds." Remaked Draco.
Really? Harry knew he was okay looking nothing really special about his looks. He blushed while laughing and shrugged it off. Which surprised Draco.
The man couldn't be that dense,could he? Draco questioned in his mind.
"Thank you."Draco said to Harry while he handed his sandwich and is drink.
"How about you tell me what you have been up to all these years partner?"
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