Marriage Bliss?

A/N Here is the next chapter. I hope you all like it. Well on with the story.

Chapter 5

Draco Malfoy let out a sigh as he let the newspaper fall from his hands and land on his bed. It landed next to the letter he got back. It was a rejection letter to his offer for Harry's hand.

The letter never said who Harry was promised to just that he was. Now Draco knew. His own godfather.

Stormy grey eyes narrowed as they filled with hate. Hate that his godfather had stolen the one his heart longed for.

Yes Draco Malfoy was in love with Harry Potter. He school yard rival was the one his heart wanted. But now he could never have him.

The anger was covering up the hurt and heartache. But there was anther emotion at play, confusion.

Draco knew his godfather hated Harry. So why would he agree to marry Harry. It didn't add up.

Unless Harry somehow sweeten the deal. But what could Harry give to make Severus marry him and why would Harry want to marry his uncle? As far as Draco knew Harry hated his godfather.

Draco let out another sight as he flopped backwards onto his bed. "I'm thinking about this all wrong. I need to think like the Slytherin that I am.

Why would Uncle Sev marry Potter? I know he doesn't care for him or any of Harry's family. After all I grew up listening to him rant and rave about James and Sirius…..

That's it! He's doing as revenge against those two!" Draco yelled as he sat up in bed smiling.

But the grin then fell in the next moment. Harry was going to tie himself to a man that was going to use for the ultimate revenge.

Draco then reached under his bed and pulled out a box and book. Pushing the box off to the side for a moment he open the book. The book was really a scrapbook full of pictures and paper clippings of Harry.

The pictures stated when they both started school. There were some of the golden trio walking the halls or outside hanging out. Some did have Harry hanging out with some of his other friends but most were just of Harry.

Some were taking in the weirdest places and or at the weirdest time. Some where when Harry ate in the Great Hall. Some were with Harry hanging out in the Gryffindor common room. Draco even had one picture of Harry sleeping in the dorms for every year they were at school.

Also in the book were newspaper clipping that all deal with Harry. Anytime he found something about Harry printed in a newspaper he would cut it out and glue it into the scrapbook.

When he came to the next two empty pages he placed his rejection letter in there along with article announcing Harry's engagement to his uncle.

Draco closed the book as he placed the book on top of it before he opened it. The box was his Potter Box. It held anything and everything Potter may have used or touched. It didn't hold anything gross in it like used tissue or used gum. But it did hold everything else.

There was one thing in his box that the scrapbook didn't have. Draco had some how found some old muggle pictures of Harry. They were hard to find and there were not that many out there but Draco had found them. They were placed in the box.

Draco was in love with the man but couldn't have him. So he did the next best thing. Collect things about him. It was the only way for the Slytherin to get close to the Gryffindor. Or at lest to Draco it was and it made since to him.

Draco slowly put all the stuff away and back under his bed. He didn't want anyone to found out about his secret or else they might think he was crazy.

Draco then walked over to his desk to write to his friend Pansy. To see if she would agree to marring him. She was the only one that knew how Draco felt for Potter but he figured she had read the paper and knew what he knew by now. She would more then likely marry him to make sure he wasn't married to someone that would make his life a living hell.

Draco knew his father would more then likely write to the Parkinsons and get the ball rolling, so to speak. But Draco wanted to make sure Pansy wasn't taken and would be willing to marry him knowing they would be nothing more then friends.

After all if he couldn't have the one he loved he might as well marry his best friend. Someone who wouldn't get hurt for him not being able to love his wife like a husband should. Pansy was that woman.

A/N Like I said, this one is longer then last one. But the next one is longer still. I hope you all liked this one as I go and write the next one up.