Earl Cain: So in this chapter, I believe some old familiar faces show up. I hope everyone is pleased to see them. ^_^
Riff: Do enjoy.
Draco opened his eyes and took the unfamiliar room in. Feeling arms around him, he turned slightly to see Harry holding him close. The dark-headed man had his mouth somewhat open and was snoring quietly. He was absolutely adorable in the early morning sunlight.
Several loud knocks sounded, and Draco jumped, "Shit." He climbed out of the comfy bed and went to answer the door with the comforter wrapped securely around his waist. He opened the door slowly and was surprised to see the headmaster and his lover in the cold corridor. "Oh come in."
"Morning," Remus smiled, taking in the love bites along Draco's otherwise flawless chest. "Where's Harry?" He asked the blonde pleasantly as his own lover stood disgusted.
The Potionsmaster blushed, "Oh he's still in bed sleeping. Shall I go wake him?" He made to move toward the door.
Remus smiled gently, "No let him rest. We really just want to congratulate you on your relationship. It's very sweet."
Draco flushed even more, "Oh, um, we're not really together."
The werewolf's smile dropped a bit, "Oh well then, I'm sorry I assumed you were." He laughed, "Better get a move on asking hi-"
Sirius growled, "Oh so you fuck him, and let him believe this is a relationship? You Whore. You fucking slut." He was pissed, more so than Remus had seen him in years.
The blonde took a shaky step back, "No, Harry started all this. I tried to stop him. I really did." He felt his eyes getting teary, "I tried to get him to back off, but he wouldn't." His eyes overflowed a bit.
"Not hard enough apparently bitch. How many others have fucked you Draco?" Sirius asked struggling to control his rage. "You, Draco Malfoy, are a slut, and nothing will change that."
Draco wiped his tears away, "I've only ever had sex with Harry, and we make love. I don't want anyone else. We are made for one another. I couldn't hurt him or leave him. Stop calling me a slut and a whore." His eyes, scared, were locked on Sirius' eyes, angry.
"My godson shouldn't have to put up with you. A no account blonde with beautiful eyes, lovely ass and unpleasant personality." He paused for a breath and then continued, "You are not good enough for him bitch! "You fucking whore! Thought you'd get with 'The- Boy- That- Lived' and your life would be set! Well, not while I'm alive!" He glared at the blonde.
Remus sighed, "Sirius stop torturing the poor kid. Leave him be." Both men ignored him.
"No, I'd never do that to Harry," Draco stated as his voice cracked. "I love him and would never hurt him even if I had to in a life and death situation!" He began to cry into his hands brokenhearted.
Sirius was having none of it though and relentlessly continued, "Whatever. I still think you're a whore. And I don't like you one bit, just like how I never liked your father!" he gave the crying teacher a smirk, "So unless you want me to hex you into the next millennium, I'd steer clear of Harry."
"Sirius Black, you leave Draco alone. He's not a whore or slut or bitch or anything of the sort." Harry said quietly as he walked into the room to see what all the commotion was about. "He's beautiful and sweet and kind." His arms went around his lover's thin waist and pulled him back into his chest.
Draco leaned into the embrace and blushed, "Good morning to you too Harry." He smiled up into that handsome face and Remus saw the love he had for the other man.
Sirius frowned at his godson and left. Remus followed," Harry come by to see us. I want to talk."
Harry gently kissed the back of Draco's neck, "Mmm, why are you shaking What did Sirius say?"
"That I was a slut and a whore and that I had a bad attitude. He thinks I want you for your fame and fortune," Draco sighed softly. He frowned when the man pulled away, "Harry? NO, I want you to hold me. Please?" He placed his own arms around the man.
"Shush," Harry said staring at the door, pulling away from his lover. He answered it as someone knocked, "Hermione? Ron?"
A bushy headed girl bustled in and was followed by a tall gangly man. Both stopped dead as they spotted Draco in his comforter fashion. Their mouths feel open, stunned.
Draco was red and pouting only wanting Harry's arms around him again, " Hi, how's it going?"
Ron blinked at his best friend, "Harry, why is Malfoy in your room with only a comforter around his waist?" He glanced at a bemused Hermione.
"As he looks adorable with a blush?" Harry laughed as Draco hid behind him. "Put it together Ron." He smiled at his little love. "Don't be so embarrassed."
Hermione suddenly went into peals of laughter and in between she gasped, "I... knew... you were... gay but... Draco... Malfoy?" She doubled over. "Oh Merlin's Beard..." It had finally occurred to Ron what was going on, "Are...you...mental?" He asked, parroting what he had asked Harry five years before after rescuing the man from a frozen forest pond.
Harry watched Draco escape to change with a smile, "No, just I found him here teaching and I've learned quite a few things about Dray." He sighed dreamily, "He's sweet, kind and beautiful and loves hot cocoa and teaching."
Ron frowned, not taking this well, "They've brainwashed you, mate. Malfoy is a bastard that apparently likes men and is a huge slut."
"Never insult Draco again, Ron," Harry growled with his wand at his oldest friend's throat. He let Hermione and Draco separate them and sighed, "Sorry Dray. I get so angry when people call you names. I know he's a friend but can't he see you've changed before he tries to insult you?" He leaned into Draco and sniffed the blonde's hair.
Ron rubbed the spot the wand touched, "Ouch and that's just how he's always been. Sorry I guess."
"But I have changed," Draco smiled and looked up at the man he so adored all those hard Hogwarts years. "I've fallen in love and am currently happier than I have ever been in my entire life." He sighed, "I was mean to you three the most to hide it."
Hermione smiled at him, "So how long have you liked Harry?"
"Since a few weeks before first year. We met at Diagon Alley in the robes shop," He replied as Harry finally wrapped his arms around him.
"And I've liked him since we started here as teachers," Harry smiled. "Actually since he helped that student like he had a heart." He chuckled as Draco bopped him on the head.
After explaining to Hermione and Ron how they were not officially together, Ron asked, "Can't you two talk and get along without shoving your dicks up each others arses?"
"Ah, but Ron, that's not fun at all. Sex with my Draco is like paradise, "Harry said and laughed at the faces. Hermione was bemused, Draco extremely embarrassed and Ron disgusted.
"That's enough about my love life, why are you two here?" Harry asked softly.
"Oh yeah, to invite you to our wedding," Hermione said, casually as if it had slipped her mind. "If you'd like to go."
Harry hugged her excited, "Finally! Congratulations!"
"Yeah yeah, and you had better bring a date Harry Potter," She smiled at Draco as she said it.
"Of course," Harry smiled and nodded as Draco said he was headed to his own rooms.
Draco sat reading a book and smiling to himself about the days events. He set the book, Advanced Potions Making, down as Harry let himself in. "Hi."
Harry sat on his chest, "Hey um you wanna date me officially and all so people will stop calling you horrible names?"
"YES!" Draco planted a kiss on his new boyfriends lips. He smiled and went back to his book as Harry went back to Hermione and Ron. It was nice to be 'official'.
Earl Cain: And so the longest chapter so far ends. Next time in this HP fic, something happens but alas I guess you need to read to find out. Oh and my favorite line is in this chapter. "Can't you two talk and get along without shoving your dicks up each others arses?" said by darling Ron. Oh and it's fun to write a pissed Sirius. LOL
Riff: You can if you're boring and simple minded. *Evil grin*
Earl Cain: RIFF! *blush* Jeez well until next time and peace and love.
