Granger's Café

Pairing: Draco/Harry.

Disclaimer: Hermione decides that the drama in the wizarding world is growing too much. She decides to open up a café in the muggle world, so as to enjoy simplicity during the day. Little does she know that one of the applicants for a job there, will cause a whole new circle of drama for her. And how exactly will her little café benefit Harry and Draco's lives, and how will it banish the drama from both worlds they live in? You know what they say, about Granger's café; her food is like magic, that's what they say, because it keeps all your problems and troubles at bay.

Rated: M for sexual content.

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Chapter Thirty-One: Disneyland Paris

Part 2

"This wasn't what I had in mind, Harry" Draco grumbled as he glared down at the skates on his feet.

People whizzed past him along the ice but he was too stubborn -and afraid -to even attempt it without magic. Hermione was skating holding onto Ron tightly, whilst Lily and Hugo zoomed out of control on the edges. Draco, on the other hand, was being stubborn. Harry had nudged him out of bed that morning and he had been grumpy about it ever since. The dark-haired man screeched to a halt in front of him, pink cheeks and nose too endearing to turn down. "Please, Draco? I've only been a handful of times myself" he extended his hand towards the blonde, "please?"

Draco shook his head and crossed his arms over his chest, "absolutely not, Potter, there is no way that you are getting me out on that ice"

Harry skated a little closer, his mouth warm as he spoke into Draco's ear, "I'll make it worth your while" Draco felt his knees go weak at the purring voice.

He glared at Harry and thrust his hand into the tan one, "fine" he snarled as Harry tugged him further along the ice, "but if I end up making an arse of myself I am afraid that I will have to kill you"

Harry may have been the only person to laugh at that statement, especially as it was coming from a Malfoy of all people. Draco huffed and pouted and allowed Harry to wrap an arm around his waist and start to guide him awkwardly along the skating rink. Draco had been thrown out of his comfort zone, the thought of crashing headfirst into the ice with a hundred and one skates aiming to slice his skin open was enough to terrify him out of his wits. Every time he trembled, his heart lept into his throat. His grip on Harry's hand did not slacken for about half an hour until his legs became a little sturdier underneath him.

"There you go" Harry praised as he loosened his grip on Draco's waist. The blonde gave a small smile as his confidence blossomed in his chest, like a budding flower.

"HARRY!"

Both men turned to see Ron skating up to them with a frown marring his freckled features. "Whats up Ron?" Harry asked as he and Draco stopped by the edge of the rink, gloved hands clutching onto the sides.

"It's Lily -she's fallen and hurt he knees"

Draco was surprised to feel his own heart clutch horrifically as he and Harry skated away to the gate and clambered off of the rink, and hobbled over to the benches were they quickly removed their skates and grabbed their shoes before being led off into the small emergency room. That is where Hermione was leaning over and hugging Lily to her chest, as the child cried her eyes out, her legs stretched out on the small bed, a towel-wrapped ice-pack covering her knees. Her cheeks were bright red and wet with tears.

"Oh Lily-flower" Harry simpered as he slid onto the bed and stroked his fingers over Lily's head, "what happened, sweetie?"

"This -f-french boy pushed me over and H-Hugo skated off to get Uncle Ron" she hiccoughed as another bout of tears fell down her cheeks. Hermione continued to stroke her hair whilst Harry pressed a kiss to his daughters forehead and wiped at her red cheeks.

Hermione stood up from her chair and went over to Ron, "Harry -we're going to the small restaurant on the corner. We'll meet you there?"

Harry gave a small nod. Draco was going to leave with the other three when Harry stopped him. "Draco -can you stay with us?" Draco hesitated, before letting the door close with a nod. Harry gave a grateful smile, "thank you"

"No problem" Draco smiled as he took Hermione's vacated seat, a hand resting over Lily's hot hand, "hey Lille's don't cry. We're going to have dinner soon -you don't want salty food do you?" Lily, still sobbing quietly, looked up from the crook of Harry's arm down at Draco and sniffed, shaking her head. "Good now -dry those tears" Draco reached up and wiped this thumbs over Lily's cheeks before pressing a kiss to her forehead, "come on where's that lovely smile?" Lily only sniffed. Draco wiggled his fingers and aimed to tickle her, "don't make me tickle you, Lily, because I am not leaving without a smi-i-ile!"

The room was soon filled with laughter from all three as Draco tickled Lily into smiling happily up at him. He finally allowed her to relax and breathe, "there -there's that lovely smile. Just like your daddy"

Lily giggled, "Daddy did you hear that? Uncle Draco says that you have a pretty smile"

Draco was delighted in the fact that Harry was blushing brightly. "Yes -I did hear, sweetie. Uncle Draco has a beautiful smile too"

Draco blushed as well and was happy to see that Lily was feeling better. "Alright Lily love, how about a piggy-back ride to the restaurant?"

"Oh yes please!" Lily grinned as Draco bent in front of her and Harry helped her up onto Draco's back. As they left the small emergency room, Harry could not help but smile at how wonderful Draco got along with his little girl.

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The next morning found Draco and Hermione down the road from the hotel in a little cafe eating croissants and drinking black coffee. The morning sunshine made Hermione glow even more. Hermione had been awake thanks to the baby causing her to throw-up. She had been surprised when a wide awake Draco Malfoy had knocked on her door at 7am, and told her he wanted her dressed with brushed hair and in the lobby within twenty minutes. She had been shocked but had complied as quietly as possible so as not to disturb Ron and the children.

Now, with their coffee's and croissants in front of them, awaiting the rest of their breakfast to arrive, Hermione broached a subject with Draco, "has Harry been looking after you?"

Draco frowned at the question, and then looked down at his palm, the white scar marring the skin glowing in the sunlight that poured in through the large front window. "He has, Hermione, I am grateful for it. I don't know why I have been acting so -needy lately"

Hermione nodded in understanding, "I understand, Draco, but perhaps its the aftermath after everything that has happened. I am surprised we did not have to throw you into a mental asylum -Ron's words not my own, of course" Draco gave a wry smile, "but I know Harry loves you deeply otherwise he would not look after you the way he does. You've practically moved in with him above the cafe at home -"

"He asked me to move in with him" Draco blurted out, cutting Hermione off. She looked at him with wide eyes, "after this holiday" he added, stroking the rim of his cup of coffee.

"And how do you feel about that?"

Draco let out a rough laugh, "nervous as hell"

"Why should you feel nervous? With the right person it should be easy"

"Oh it is it's just ..." the blonde trailed off, earning him a confused look from Hermione. He sighed, tears spiking his eyes, "what if we fight? What if he doesn't love me enough? What if he goes back to her?"

Hermione was startled by the venom in Draco's heartbroken voice when speaking of Harry's almost-ex-wife. She could understand -she really could. "I don't think he will, Draco, she has pushed all his boundaries -and once you do that to Harry ..." she sighed, "there is no going back"

Draco's heart clenched, "what if I do something to screw it all up?"

"Can I tell you what I think?" Hermione asked as the waitress came over and placed their plates in front of them; scrambled eggs, toast and sausages for Draco, two muffins, scrambled eggs, 'french' toast, sausages, bacon, salad, and crumpets for Hermione. Draco look wide-eyed at her plate but nodded, in response to her question. She ran a hand through her soft curls, "I think that you were hurt so severely before that you cannot think that something as simple as moving in with Harry would be -well -simple" she looked at him with sympathetic eyes, "I think you're over-thinking all the negative things when really you should think on the positive things"

"Like what?"

She hummed for a moment, "like -deciding what colour to paint each room -the furniture -all of that. It's more fun than it sounds" she added at Draco's cocked eyebrow, "and who knows it might help you with your insecurities"

Draco rolled his eyes with a small smile, "you know Hermione I honestly think I would love to live with Harry. But what about the children? James doesn't seem like he likes change, Albus seems fine and he's pretty close to Scorpius -I don't know if I should worry about that -and Lily is fine with me"

"Why are you worried about Al and Scorpius?"

"What if they want to date, and Harry and I were together?"

Hermione frowned, "ah that is a bit of a problem. Well I guess it depends on things. For now -if it happens -let it happen. We'll cross the 'complication' bridge when we come to it"

Draco smiled. "What will be will be" he was happy when Hermione smiled over at him, before lifting his toast to his mouth and taking a bite.

Later that afternoon -as soon as Harry and Ron and the children woke up and eaten -they all went out to see the Eiffel Tower and the Christmas Parade. Lily was excited exclaiming that she couldn't wait to see Goofy. She was swinging from her father's hand laughing gleefully as Hugo rode on his father's shoulders. Hermione was walking along with her arm linked through Ron's. Lily frowned over at Draco. Why wasn't he holding anyone's hand or arm? Her heart lurched -did no one love him that much? Her laughter subsided and her eyes dimmed. She frowned. She was not having any of this. She would show Uncle Draco that he was loved as much as anyone else. She dragged her Father forwards to where Draco was walking solemnly looking down at the icy covered pavements. She grabbed a hold of Draco's gloved hand and when the blonde stopped and looked down at her with a funny look on his face, she merely smiled and squeezed his hand. "Lily love what are you doing?" Hermione asked as they all stopped on the pavement.

Lily looked up at her aunt, "I wanted to hold Uncle Draco's hand because he was walking all alone. I don't like him looking lonely because I know that he has Daddy and Daddy loves Uncle Draco very much" she beamed brightly, "I love who my daddy loves -he makes good choices in people he loves very much"

Hermione looked touched as did Draco, who adjusted his hand around Lily's. Over the little girls head of red curls Draco smiled at Harry, "Uncle Draco loves daddy too"

Harry flushed a little, "come on Lily-flower, who wants to swing?"

"I do, I do, I do!" she squealed as Harry and Draco tightened their grips on her hands and started swinging her to and fro as they walked along to watch the parade.

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It was the fifth day before Christmas day that found Ron and Hermione swimming with Lily and Hugo in the hotel swimming pool, whilst Draco dragged Harry away from sight-seeing and with a large bagful of developed photographs, along with the negatives. He was so excited, the pink tinge to his cheeks making him look adorable. Harry was feeling a little numb from all the walking and the cold weather, but the beaming grin on Draco's delectable mouth made his stomach squirm with a comfortable heat. He waited on the bed in their bedroom whilst Draco put the bags of photo's away. When the blonde entered the bedroom he found Harry on the edge of his bed looking pensive. "Harry?" he asked, cautiously stepping into the room, "what's wrong?"

The blonde received no answer. All he got was Harry pushing him back and pinning him against the door, his mouth burning as kissed the man pinned beneath him. Draco was stunned as he kissed the passionate mouth moving against his own, the feeling of his clothes being tugged off was too over-whelming for him. He thrust his hips against Harry's and gasped when he felt Harry's hard-on rub roughly against his own through the fabric.

Harry tilted his head to bite a trail down Draco's neck, making the blonde turn to jelly beneath him and trying to climb higher up the brunettes body. The blonde wrapped his legs up around Harry's firm waist. "Oh God Harry! Please -I can't wait"

Harry released himself from Draco's neck and panted heavily into Draco's mouth, "I wouldn't expect you to wait" He licked a burning trail up from Draco's collarbone to his ear, before nibbling on the lobe. Draco moaned and ground against Harry's erection, begging for their clothes to just disappear. Harry began grunting heavily, loving the weight of Draco clinging onto him. Harry grabbed a fistful of Draco's hair and maneuvered their clinging bodies to the bed -before dropping the blonde roughly onto the rumpled covers.

Harry was persistent as he ripped open Draco's shirt. They both grinned as buttons popped along the walls and floor. Draco was writhing underneath him as he felt Harry's hot, wet tongue tracing patterns all over his creamy white skin. Harry flicked his tongue out and circled an erect nipple, loving the feeling of Draco's body writhing and thrusting beneath him. Draco shivered underneath Harry's body -he loved the masculine weight leaning upon him. He stretched his neck out allowing Harry to have access to his throat.

Harry took full advantage of the blonde's exposed skin, his teeth grazing against the milky white neck sent shivers of pleasure running through Draco's blood.

Draco growled and pushed Harry off of him. At the brunette's frown, he merely thrust his hips against Harry's and tugged at the collar of his shirt, "too many clothes"

A canine grin spread through Harry's mouth as he allowed Draco to claw the shirt off of his back. He suddenly felt his eyes wide open as a burn spread through his back. He arched into Draco's fingernails as the blonde clawed him, marked him, claimed him. He shivered and trembled the feeling so new and empowering. He allowed his hands to run over Draco's bare torso -so lithe and finely muscles -he felt incredible to touch -he had never felt anyone so strong and at the same time, delicate in his arms. Ginny had been different, the muscles were all in the wrong place at did not belong alongside her rather small breasts. Perhaps that was why she'd gotten a boob-job.

Harry growled deeply as Draco lightly dragged his sharp nails down from his throat to his navel. Heart throbbing in his chest, Harry grabbed both of Draco's lithe wrists in his hands and roughly pinned them over Draco's head. Now, nose-to-nose, Harry smothered the blonde with his mouth, biting and licking as hungrily at the blonde as Draco was doing to himself, whilst his hands ran down the length of Draco's pale arms, and roamed to the blonde's belt-buckle. He unfastened it and began to struggle to force Draco's jeans down to his knees.

Harry's breath caught as he slid down to his knees beside the bed tugging the jeans off of Draco as the blonde propped himself up on his elbows to gaze wantonly down at Harry. He trembled upon the bed as Harry's hot hand dipped into his boxers, and massaged his throbbing hot erection. Draco whimpered Harry's name several times as he tilted his head back. Harry grinned and ripped the boxers from the blonde's body, rendering him stark-white and naked, spread-eagle on the rich wine-coloured duvet. Harry was quick to lick and suck on Draco's erection, he teased his slit, sucked his balls and deep-throated his cock. Once Draco came in Harry's mouth, Harry swallowed before crawling up the blonde's body and ground against him, "how do you want to do this?"

"I ... I'm not ..."

"Do you want me to top?"

Draco licked his lip and nodded shakily, his body quivering with desire. He felt it every time Harry touched him -kissed him -smiled at him. "OH God please H-Harry"

Harry smirked at the writhing blonde beneath him. "be patient, love" he purred, licking a trail up Draco's quivering stomach and to tease his nipple. Draco moaned and clawed at the duvet beneath him. He flipped the blonde over so that they were both on their knees on the blankets, Harry massaging Draco's quivering muscles, his hands digging into the blonde's thighs and arse cheeks. He loved the way Draco arched his back and moaned. Harry began dotting kisses down Draco's back, and massaging the blonde's buttocks with his hot hands.

"H-Harry ..."

"Shh" Harry breathed, spreading Draco's buttocks apart for his own hot tongue to slide to Draco's tight entrance.

Harry had never considered tongue-fucking anyone before, but there was a first time for everything. He mentally wondered how tight Draco would feel wrapped around his cock, and the mere thought of it made his erection throb. Leaning back, he slicked a finger with saliva before gently easing it into Draco's tight entrance. He gnawed his lower lip when he felt Draco's muscles clench at the intrusion.

"Relax baby" Harry stated, massaging Draco's thighs as he began easing his finger in and out.

Draco could only nod as Harry eased his finger in and out of his entrance. He had never felt anything like this before. It was so bizarre and yet oddly arousing. He was finding it a little harder to breathe now, his heart hammering away. "M-More Harry"

"You sure?"

"YES!"

Harry grinned as he spat on his fingers and eased another one inside his lover, and then another one. Draco was growling and writhing and practically fucking himself on Harry's fingers. Harry could feel sweat dampening the blonde's pale skin. He removed his fingers, earning a pitiful whine from his boyfriend, before spitting on his hand and slicking his cock.

Draco was trembling with want. He heard the crackle of a condom wrapped from behind him. "Harry? What are you ... d-doing?"

"Condom"

"But ... I ... do we need it?" Draco growled. He didn't want any pathetic muggle devices in between his body and Harry's.

"Yes love, if only for tonight"

"FINE just hurry up Harry"

Harry obliged. And soon he was positioning himself at Draco's entrance. "I'll try not to hurt you"

"I know Harry" Draco breathed, trembling. Harry slid forward, into the blonde's hot, tight body, and moaned with ecstasy at the tight heat that was now enveloping his member. "OH MERLIN HARRY!" Draco all but screamed as Harry froze, allowing the blonde to adjust to his cock. Both men were trembling. "M-Move Harry. Goddamn move!"

Harry was working on instinct as he began easing his cock in and out of the blonde's body. Draco arched his back and bent down to bury his head into a pillow, as Harry's pace increased. Draco moaned heavily into the pillow. Harry had never felt anything so unbelievably hot wrapped around him before. Draco was tight and hot and dripping with want over his erection. He ran his nails down the blonde's back, adoring the way that Draco moaned and pushed himself backwards onto Harry's cock, sheathing him even more.

"Turn over Draco" Harry growled as nipped at the blonde's shoulder blades.

Draco trembled, sweat running down from his fringe as he slid mostly off of Harry's cock and collapsed onto his back on the cool duvet covers. He looked up at Harry, sweating over him, and felt his heart melt. Harry was gorgeous, as he slid back into his tight body. Draco arched his hips and trembled, wrapping his legs around his lover's damp waist, and tugging Harry to lay half on top of him.

It was growing too much for Harry. The tightness of Draco's lithe muscles body ... the sweat ... the scent of his lover as he rubbed at his own erection whilst being fucked.

"You're so hot Draco!" Harry panted as he held tightly onto Draco's legs and pounding into his body, dominating him, claiming him, erasing both their minds with sheer pleasure.

"H-Harry ... harder HARRY!"

Harry's mind was almost blank with the pleasure and the tightness of his lovers body. He felt as though he was going to ..."D-Draco ... I'm g-gonna cum!"

Draco bit his lip, eyes shut tight, heavily fisting his cock to breaking point. Harry shot his seed deep into Draco's body, his orgasms rolling through him in waves as his muscles released themselves. Within seconds Draco's own cum shot across both of their stomachs -and Harry collapsed right into it.

Neither of them spoke for a few minutes, too busy panting heavily to regain their regular rhythm of breathing. Harry propped himself up slightly, breathing heavily as he captured Draco's mouth with his own. Draco's arms encircled Harry's shoulders, fisting his dark hair and deepening the kiss. Draco wiped a hand down his face after they broke the kiss, sweat smearing everywhere. He gazed up at Harry with lust-filled eyes and bit his lower lip, "I -I've never ... not with ...er ..."

"I know, baby" Harry breathed dotting kisses down Draco's damp face, "neither have I. Merlin, you are so beautiful"

"I love you, Harry" the blonde blurted out, his silver eyes swimming with pure emotions. Harry felt his heart leap into his throat. "I really do love you"

Harry blinked several times, trying not to let his brimming tears ran down on the blonde beneath him. He pressed a tender kiss to Draco's mouth, "I love you too, Draco, more than you can imagine"

Draco tightly wrapped his arms around Harry, pinning him against his body, "never leave me" he breathed into the brunette's ear.

Harry was experiancing a similar wave of emotions coursing through him. He said the only thing he could ever really say in this situation. The only thing he wanted to say in this situation. "Never" he whispered in return, as he began to gently caress his lover, "I'll never leave you"

A/N: Sorry for the small delay but I hope you liked this chapter ^^