Diagon Alley
Harry made his way up to Draco's study where the house-elf had informed him to go, he smiled to himself as he walked up the stairs. Once he reached the top he let one hand linger on the banister and the other delicately curl over his flat belly, and with a soft sigh he made his way to the third door down in the corridor where Draco was. Hopefully, trying to find a priest.
"Draco darling? Are you busy?" Harry asked while knocking on the oak door.
"No Harry you can come in, I'm not busy." He turned the handle at Draco's almost tired sounding answer. Harry first saw that his mate had replaced the ruined white shirt with a silky black one, and the Slytherin had rolled up the long sleeves up to his elbows, next he noticed that his mate was sat with an aristocratic hand to his head as if he were soothing a pounding headache.
"What's wrong darling?" Harry murmured while moving to perch on the edge of Draco's desk, he took a long fingered hand in his own and caressed the fingers.
"Nothing I'm just a bit annoyed, I've contacted as many priests as I can think of and the only opening they have is on Wednesday, I accepted if that is okay with you, later is better than never I suppose." Draco glanced at Harry's wide smile.
"Draco you are a wonderful man," Harry proclaimed before capturing the soft looking lips under his own in a breathtaking kiss,
"H-Harry? What was that?" The blonde stuttered once his lips were released.
"I was going to ask Remus to be my witness but it's the full moon on Sunday, I was going to ask you to change the date anyway and now- you're just so amazing! I love you so much!"
"What did you just say?" Draco knew Harry loved him, and Harry knew that Draco returned his love but still hearing those words being said seemed to make the feeling grow and pulse in his heart. Harry grinned and shifted onto his mate's knee, his legs hanging off the chair arm.
"Draco Malfoy, you are smart, funny, sexy, and handsome, I have been falling in love with you ever since you took me from Privet Drive and right now I am so hopelessly in love with you." Harry murmured pressing gentle kisses to the angular face.
"I am hopelessly in love with you too Harry Potter." Draco murmured back then picked his small mate up bridal style and carried him out of the office and up to their room, his smaller fiancé giggling all the way.
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Draco looked down at the quill he was writing with. He was sitting upright on the bad and his gorgeous Harry lay asleep beside him with a soft smile on his pink lips, facing away from the bright sunlight flooding through the glass doors that lead out onto the balcony. With a mischievous grin he moved the ink and the parchment to his bedside cabinet and leaned over the very naked Harry while raising the feather like a weapon.
At first Draco ran the feather over Harry's forehead then after seeing no reaction he moved down to Harry's cheeks, nose, lips, and chin. Caressing Harry's neck with the soft tip of the feather and moving down his lightly toned chest to circle dusty nipples and down to dip inside his bellybutton. Harry shot away from the tickling with a bark of laughter then once he was away from the quill Harry pouted at his larger mate who seemed to melt under the expression.
"Sorry babe, see look no feather." Draco dropped the quill by the side of the bed and opened his arms for Harry to collapse into. Harry didn't comply just gave him a look which translated into, 'you want me so much, come and get me'. When Draco didn't move Harry stood up, climbed off the bed and sauntered into the bathroom.
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"Harry! Are you ready?" Draco shouted down the corridor to his little mate.
"Yeah." Harry came running out of their room and collided with the Veela.
"What took you so long?" Draco asked steadying the Elf and leading him to the front doors.
"I was looking for something." Harry held up the parchment, "I figured it would be easier if we did it all in one."
"Good idea." The blonde took the Hogwarts letter from his loves hand and read through the booklist.
"And I was thinking that we should join our accounts together, it would be a lot easier then always having to between the two vaults."
"What's gotten into you this morning?" The blonde asked with a small amused smile.
"I'm just excited I suppose." Harry elaborated as his mate raised a single perfect eyebrow, "We're getting married in less than a week." Harry grinned as Draco wrapped his arms around his happy little elf. The blonde just chuckled and apparated with his love to the Leaky Cauldron.
Once both of them were firmly stood on the ground Harry pulled away from the embrace but still took Draco's hand in his own, using it to drag the Veela to the entrance of Diagon Alley.
"Gringotts first?" Harry asked walking down the middle of the extremely busy street, witches and wizards hustled past sometimes with kids in tow and he even saw some people with animals.
"Yeah, I'll have to contact my accountant so we can sort out our vaults and then we can go grab an ice-cream before we go shopping. Does that sound okay?" The taller male asked while wrapping his arm about Harry's waist in order to pull his mate closer to his body. Wary of some of the looks Harry had attracted.
"Yep, are we still buying our rings today?" the elf asked looking up at the blonds with a pleading look.
"Naturally." Draco commented as the entered Gringotts, bypassing the rhyme on the silver doors.
"I would like to speak to the Malfoy and Potter accountant," he said to a nearby Goblin who merely nodded and disappeared through a set of doors. Before long another Goblin was stood proudly in its place.
"You are the accountant for both the Potter and Malfoy funds?" he asked.
"Yes."
"I would like to talk to you about joining the two accounts."
"Very well, follow me Mr Malfoy." The Goblin turned on its stubby legs and assumed the two men were following as he walked through a different door.
"As I said we want to join our accounts due to our engagement and our sudden wedding arrangements."
"It will be done Mr. Malfoy," The Goblin replied turning to reach into a low filing cabinet, "I will need both of your signatures and a single drop of blood for confirmation and the contents of both vaults we be transferred into the Malfoy's high security vault, if that is satisfactory."
"It is ." Draco said while signing his name on the parchment, he handed the quill to Harry who also signed his name.
The blood had been given and the accounts joined and the two men were hurling down to their new vault on a rickety old cart.
"I never knew I would own as much as this." Harry smiled up at his mate once they were inside their vault.
"Just pick up some money and hurry up, or else we won't have time for that ice-cream," Draco laughed at Harry's irresistible pout but the brunette did as he was asked and was soon back by the Veelas side.
"I'm ready." Harry murmured once again taking Draco's hand and following him out onto the cart.
"Can we have ice-creams at the end instead; I really want our rings first."
"Of course love,"
They were stood in the middle of an expensive jewellery shop admiring the any rings laid out in front of them.
"I want silver," Harry pointed towards the tray adorned with silver rings, "Gold is just so tacky."
"Silver it is then love," Draco murmured turning his gaze away from the overly large gold rings and admired one elegant yet simple band. It was a circle of small diamonds and the only silver on it was the tiny band behind the jewlels which kept the diamonds in place.
"I like that one." Draco pointed out the one he was looking at and Harry's eyes fixed on it.
"I love it." Harry murmured and Draco picked it up from its place on the tray and slid it onto his mate's finger.
"Perfect." The Veela whispered before turning to the store clerk, "We'll take this one and two of those," He pointed to a silver band which was adorned by one emerald embedded into the middle of the silver band with two diamonds at either side.
"Of course Mr Malfoy," the woman picked up the ring he had pointed out and disappeared into the back of the shop, only to come back minutes later with a small box in her hand. They paid for the three rings and left the shop calmly.
"It's so beautiful," Harry gushed again with his arms wrapped around Draco's forearm and holding his left hand in front of his face in order to inspect the band of gems. As he did this he spotted a very good friend, trying to wind in and out of the mass of people.
"Neville!" Harry called happily and he dragged the annoyed blonde with him to the other side of the street.
"Wow, Harry haven't you changed?" Neville said with a small grin at his friend.
"I'm getting married!" he exclaimed showing off the delicate ring.
"Malfoy?" Neville paled dramatically.
"Mr. Longbottom." Draco nodded.
"Oh Draco, say hello, be nice for a change." Harry tugged the blonde closer and gave him a glare worthy of a Slytherin.
"My apologies...Neville. My fiancé obviously hasn't taken into account that Malfoy's aren't supposed to be nice." Harry rolled his eyes but smiled at his friend and fiancé who were exchanging formal pleasantries, and then he tuned into their conversation.
"-Well then maybe when everything is sorted out Harry and I could have a proper wedding instead of just a small short ceremony with a short toast." Draco was saying to the Gryffindor.
"I think that's the best idea, at least until then the two of you will already be bonded together." Harry had no idea that Neville knew anything of the laws but then he reasoned with himself that Neville was a pureblood and had grown up in the Wizarding world.
"I have to go now; my Gran is waiting for me in the Leaky Cauldron." Neville shook Draco's hand and gave Harry a one armed hug.
"See you in September Neville." Harry said with a large smile.
"I like him," Draco said looking down at his Elven mate.
"So do I, Neville is a great friend and he understands a lot of my problems." The Veela nodded and with a small smile he curled his arm around Harry's slim waist.
"Come on you, we'd better get those books or else I know we'll forget."
"But you promised ice-cream," Harry pouted adorable and Draco just grinned.
"Look Flourish and Blotts is almost opposite Floreans parlour, we can get those books then go get an ice-cream after." Harry pouted but still nodded and let the taller male lead him into the shop.
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