The two boys were swaying in the middle of the ballroom dance floor, heads bent towards each other, talking in soft whispers.
'I'm surprised Weasley could afford such a lavish wedding.'
'Not today, Draco. It's their wedding. Can we have one day where you don't feel the need to insult them.'
Draco's smile was almost patronizing. 'I know you don't like the way we are with each other, Harry, but you have to understand – if we didn't snark and insult each other, the world would come to an end. We've reached an agreement not to take what the other says too seriously. Besides, my relationship with your best friend is not what I want to spend our time discussing.'
'What is it you want to talk about, then?' Harry asked with an indulgent smile. He had long since grown used to the way Draco could jump from one subject to the other, without any obvious relation between the two.
Strangely, a nervous look flitted across Draco's face before he regained his composure. 'I spoke to Weasley and Granger about this. They agreed to let me do this today.'
'Wh –'
Harry looked on, disbelieving, as Draco got down on one knee, a jeweler's box in his hand. 'Harry Potter, it was three years ago that we started dating. I've fallen deeper in love with you than I ever thought possible. Will you marry me?'
For:
The If You Dare Challenge, Prompt 166. Tie The Knot
OTP Bootcamp, Prompt 27. Overwhelmed
Musical Terms Challenge, Festivamente
Latin Challenge, Amo
HP Potions Competition, Cupid Crystals
Alphabet Soup - Drabble Competition, K is for Keys. Or, the Keys to My Heart