Author: Muttzrock

Title: Bedtime story

Chapter Title: Yule Ball

Disclaimer: OWN NOTHING! NOT ONE DROP!

Pairings: Adult Harry/Draco, mentions of Oliver/Marcus, Harry/Cedric and Viktor/Draco eventually young Harry/Draco

Warnings: Language and sexual incidents but nothing too explicit.

Summary 1: In the future, Harry and Draco are married with kids. They tell them the story on how they got together.

Summary 2: Harry and Draco go to the Yule Ball with their dates, but can't seem to take their eyes off each other. Marcus is having problems with Oliver's strange mood swings.

Notes: First time Harry Potter fic, please be nice when sending comment.

"Dad" Tom and Dan whined.

"I know, I know" Harry sighed

"As you can imagine it was a wonderful feeling for me" Draco said sarcastically

"I'm sorry" Harry said sadly.

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"Harry Potter, you are a idiot" Harry scolded himself looking into the mirror, his reflection nodded sadly

"Harry?" Hermione asked "Are you ok?"

"I'm an idiot" Harry sighed

"Well look on the bright side, Cedric is very attractive"

"Not like Draco" he mumbled "Hermione you should have saw him, I may as well have kicked him in the balls. Do you think Viktor will ask him?"

"Maybe" Hermione answered uneasily.

"Why did I assume it, I could be going to the Yule Ball with Draco!"

"You really like him don't you?"

"Yeah" Harry admitted.

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Dear Marcus

He's going to the Yule Ball with someone else

I bet you all the galleons in the world that he's going with

Cedric 'I'm so gay that rainbows are coming out of my arse' fucking Diggory

It hurts like a kick in the bollocks

I mean I really like him, I thought he liked me!

But no he rather have the Hufflepuff King than me!

How are you anyway?

Not long until the baby!

Thought of any names?

Draco's a GREAT name!

I HATE MY LIFE AND I HATE POTTER!

Sincerely

Draco

P.S. How are Oliver's mood swings?

Marcus read the letter and shook his head. He got up to show Oliver the letter, but when he walked into the kitchen, he had to duck quickly as a plate was thrown at him.

"You fucking bastard!" Oliver shouted, throwing another plate at his boyfriend.

"Baby, please breath and calm down" Marcus said quickly while ducking another flying plate.

"Don't 'baby' me you twat! I hate you!"

"Oliver, I know you think that it's all my fault that your pregnant"

"Really? What ever gave you that idea?" Oliver spat sarcastically "It could be because you had to shoot your cum into my arse!" suddenly Oliver dropped the last plate onto the floor and bursts into tears. Marcus moved quickly to Oliver and hugged him tightly.

"It's ok love" Marcus told him softly.

"Marcus I love you, I love you so much! Don't ever leave me"

"I'll never leave you" Marcus reassured him

"Marcus, fuck me!" Oliver ordered taking off his shirt

"Here?" Marcus asked then had his shirt ripped off by his pregnant boyfriend.

"Yeah I'm so fucking horny!"

"But wouldn't it be better if we did it in the bedroom"

"Doesn't matter now. I'm not horny anymore" Oliver was back to normal "What's in your hand?" Marcus sighed disappointedly , he hasn't had sex in 3 months which is making him ready to explode.

"It's a letter from Draco" Marcus gave the letter to Oliver who read it quietly.

"Poor sod" Oliver commented "I do not have mood swings"

"Of course you don't" Marcus sighed.

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Dear Draco

Sorry to hear about Harry, you are far the better man than

Cedric 'I'm so gay that rainbows are coming out of my arse' fucking Diggory

I know it hurts but hey I had a bludger hit my head, now that HURTS!

I'm sure he does 'like' you Draco!

I'm doing terribly by the way, I haven't had sex in 3 months!

We haven't really thought of any names yet.

We don't know if it's a boy or girl yet.

And no, me and Oliver will not call our child Draco!

You'll get over the hate eventually!

Sincerely

Marcus

P.S. The mood swings are getting worse, I can't afford to keep buying new plates!

"Poor bastard" Draco sighed, he laid back on his bed and hugged the covers closer to him, he wasn't use to being rejected.

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"Do you know if everyone's got a partner for the Yule Ball?" Ron asked stuffing food in his mouth.

"Not sure, but I know who hasn't got a date for the Yule Ball" Seamus answered with a smirk.

"Who?" Ron asked, even he had a date for the event, now he asked Hermione.

"Malfoy" Seamus said and Ron spat out his drink in laughter. Harry kept his head down and has never felt so guilty in his life. Hermione patted him on the back, reassuringly.

"Who's Viktor going with?" Harry asked quietly.

"Someone in Raven claw I think. I also heard that Viktor had asked Malfoy to the Ball, but Malfoy reclined the offer". Seamus and Ron laughed loudly, while Harry felt like a total shit.

"No, Viktor only asked him if he was going to the Ball and Malfoy said yes" Hermione told them, feeling a bit sorry for the blond with apparently no date. Harry then thought of when Viktor asked Draco a question, so Viktor was only asking if Draco was going. Harry slammed his head on the table, how could he have been so stupid.

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Hi Oliver, how are the back aches?

I'm a total and utter bastard who needs cursing.

I can't believe I did that to Draco!

I should never have just assumed he was going with Viktor!

He looks so sad! And I've heard that he hasn't got a date!

I don't know who I hate more, me or Krum!

I just want to hold Draco and everything will be alright!

Well I have to go, I'll be visiting over Christmas!

Lots of love Harry!

Oliver read the letter as he laid with his back on the wooden floor, Marcus walked in and laid down beside his lover.

"That a letter off Harry?" Marcus asked

"Yeah" Oliver handed the letter to Marcus watching him read it.

"What a twisted web we weave" Marcus smirked "How is your back anyway?"

"I have to lay on this floor because of it, how do you think it's going" Oliver rolled his eyes.

"Do you want me to give you a back rub?" Marcus offered innocently.

"Don't you thin you've done enough" Oliver spat then got off the floor with his hand on his back, trying to ease the pain.

"Sorry" Marcus mumbled sadly.

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"Merlin, I look terrible! Hermione's going to be embarrassed to be seen with me!" Ron looked in horror at his reflection. Harry couldn't even bring himself to reply, he was still feeling bad about the whole Draco thing. The two boys walked down the stairs and waited for Hermione.

"Here she is" Harry said with a grin, his best friend was beautiful today "Ron stop drooling"

"I'm not!" Ron wiped his mouth with his hand "Hi 'Mione you look...you look...you look..." it was hard for Ron to put words together

"Beautiful" Harry whispered in his friends ear

"Beautiful" Ron concluded. Hermione laughed and took his arm "You going to be ok Harry, while you wait for Cedric"

"Yeah I'll be fine" Harry lied

"You sure" Hermione asked worriedly

"Course" she was unconvinced but nodded her head. Harry watched as his two best friends walked away. It didn't take long for him to see Cedric walking down the stairs, the older boy was gorgeous, no doubt about it, but he wasn't what Harry wanted. He heard a few gasps from girls standing near him, commenting on how beautiful his date was.

"You ready?" Cedric asked. Harry was about to reply, but his gaze was caught by Draco walking down the steps, Harry's jaw dropped at the sight of how gorgeous Draco was, absolutely perfect. His face was like an angel, new and innocent, his hair looked like a silk and probably felt like it too. His dress robes were tight fitting and showed everything good about the Slytherin, which actually was everything "Malfoy scrubs up good" Cedric's comment knocked Harry out of his gaze.

"Yeah, he does" Harry smiled to himself, he looked to the side to see Viktor talking with someone else, Harry recognised the person as a Ravenclaw, did this mean Draco really doesn't have a date. It obviously didn't when Harry watched Draco walk up to Viktor who smiled warmly and lifted his hand and kissed it. Harry was feeling both angry and jealous, but he reminded himself that it was his own fault

It was time for the dance and Harry shuddered, he can not dance to save his laugh, he whispered an apology in Cedric's ear, they started the dance and Harry did his best to keep up and do well, but he kept on getting a few steps mixed up, it was a good thing he allowed Cedric to take the lead. Maybe his bad foot work had something to do with him constantly looking at Draco, who was dancing like a swan, light and graceful. Harry was thankful that everyone else was now dancing. But he had to still keep dancing, Harry wanted to scream when a slow song came on, but he still danced with Cedric, he looked over the boy's shoulder and watched as Viktor and Draco danced together, Draco was looking at him, they kept their eyes locked as they danced with their partners after a little while, they broke the gaze and made their excuses to their dates to have a little walk outside. The music went upbeat and everyone was enjoying themselves. Harry walked outside and saw Draco leaning against the wall.

"You're a crap dancer" the comment made Harry giggle.

"Don't I know it"

"Have you never been taught?" Draco asked walking slowly to Harry

"No" Harry answered and shivered excitedly when Draco stopped in front of him

"Do you want me to show you?" Harry nodded, Draco held Harry's hand in his right hand and put his left hand on Harry's waist. Harry cautiously put his left hand on Draco's shoulder. Draco leaned into Harry's ear

"Follow my lead" he whispered. So Harry did and he realised that he could dance, with the right person "You need to look in my eyes, to make it a proper dance" Harry did, the two smiled together as the snow fell down on them "Do you prefer Diggory from me?"

"No" Harry answered "Do you prefer Krum from me?"

"No"

"Then why aren't we kissing?" they looked at each other and kissed each other deeply.

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