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A/N: FINAL CHAPTER! This chapter kind of rushes through some things, but it also kind of acts as an epilogue to the overall story. The stuff is skims over is not important to the overall plot line and therefore I didn't feel the need to include it. Regardless, I really hope you enjoy this! Please leave me a review letting me know what you think and if you have any ideas for my next chapter fic, you can send me a review or a PM. I love reading your feedback! Without further ado, here is the FINAL CHAPTER of Secrets, Secrets as No Fun. Enjoy! :)

Five years. We had been together for five years. And all of those memories, all those wonderful, precious moments were completely wiped from his brain. Hermione stayed with me for the first several nights as we tried everything we could think of to bring his memories back. Although it hurt me to know that he didn't remember who I was, it hurt me more to know that he was in pain and I couldn't help him.

After the first week in the hospital, Hermione and the head Healer thought it would be best to take Harry home. They hoped that putting him back in a familiar environment would jog his memory, but they weren't overly hopeful that he would remember everything. They promised me that they were going to continue working to figure out the nature of the memory loss, but also told me that if it wasn't caused by a spell, there was little hope for reversal. That nearly killed me.

For the first month, Harry woke up almost every night from nightmares screaming. Every time it happened hurt me more than the last. We worked every day trying to get him to remember things from our past. It was a long process with little improvement, but he finally remembered my name and what I was to him. That made the memory loss a little easier to handle.

Ron, Blaise, and Pansy had started a secondary investigation to look into what had caused the miscommunication and had a lot of success finding the culprit. It seemed that my initial thought was right, even though I never shared it with anyone. Theodore Nott had polyjuiced himself to look like Minister Shacklebolt while keeping him locked in a wardrobe. It made me cringe to know that one of my friends from school could do that to someone I loved, even if they didn't approve of my choice in companion.

"Draco?" a voice softly asked, pulling me out of my reverie.

"Harry? What's wrong? Do you need something?"

He shook his head. "Have you seen a green velvet box? I put it in my bedside table before I left, and I can't find it."

"Before you left for where? How long ago did you put it there?" I asked, genuinely curious but hopeful it was before Argentina.

"Before Argentina, Dragon. Did you forget that I had been gone for nearly four months and captured for nearly two weeks?"

"You remember Argentina?"

"Of course I do. I wrote you all these letters, but I can't seem to find them either. You haven't seen the letters or the box have you?"

"No, I haven't. But do you understand how wonderful it is that you remember Argentina, Harry?" I asked excitedly as he looked at me with a very confused expression on his face. It finally dawned on me that he was unaware that he'd been home for just over a month.

"Harry? How long have you been home?"

"A few days, silly. Are you okay? Your memory seems to be going a little wonky," he joked.

"I'm fine. But Lion, you've been home for over a month. You were in the hospital for almost two weeks once you got back. It's been six weeks since the end of the mission, not a few days."

With that, Harry seemed to understand that his memory had been altered slightly. "I need to talk to Hermione," he announced abruptly, apparating not a moment later.

Several hours after he had disappeared, Harry finally returned home—via floo this time. As soon as he caught his balance, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into a hug. It was one of my Harry's famous 'I love you more than the world' hugs, and I couldn't help but feel safe there in his arms.

"I love you so much, Dragon. So much. I'm sorry that I was gone so long. I really am sorry. I missed you so much, Dray. I thought about you every day and prayed that you were okay here. I'm so sorry I was gone for so long, but I love you regardless. Please forgive me," he begged, pulling back to look into my eyes.

I nodded. "Did you figure out where your letters and box went?"

"I did. Apparently, Ron found the letters in my personal belongings after they cleaned out the base, and I gave Hermione the box out of confusion. So, here are the letters that I wrote to you while I was gone," he said, handing me a small wooden box full of small pieces of parchment.

I sat down and read through them all, laughing at some and crying at few. Harry sat next to me on the couch reading my letters to him while I read his letters to me. It was nice and just like it used to be. He had always been the faster of the two of us when it came to reading. When I finally finished reading his letters, I looked up to see him knelt down on one knee in front of me with the green velvet box in his hands.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy, I love you more than the world. I will always love you more than the world. And although work may take us away from each other, I know that you will always be here when I return and I for you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to wake up every morning with you beside me and go to sleep every night with you in my arms. I want to raise our Alaskan Husky named Lily with you. I want to adopt as many children as we can handle with you. I want to do everything with you for the rest of my life. So, in summary, I love you so much, Dragon. Will you please do me the amazing honor of marrying me?"

I had tears in my eyes and running down my face in joy, as I nodded yes. Just as Harry finished placing the beautiful, simple, silver band on my finger, Lily jumped up on our laps and sat there waiting for us to play with her. I couldn't help but laugh, and Harry was laughing too.

We got married six months later and adopted three boys and two girls. James Sirius, Albus Severus, Scorpius Hyperion, Lily Luna, and Annabelle Narcissa. It was perfect. Everything was beautiful and perfect and safe. I loved every minute of it.

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