2. Great Life (Harry/Draco)
Draco stood in his small kitchen, waving his wand around, thinking about how his life had ended up this way. He wouldn't say he was unhappy; but he knew things could have ended differently after the war. Where he once lived in a mansion; he now found himself living in a small flat in the middle of Muggle London.
His father had spent a good three years behind the walls of Azkaban prison and the moment he was released, Draco was disowned. Not for betraying his father and the Dark Lord in the war, not for siding with the Muggles, but for who he chose to love.
Draco felt a small smile play out upon his lips as he felt warm arms wrap around his waist and a small kiss placed upon the back of his neck. He maneuvered himself so he could now face the person he loved with all his heart and his smile grew.
"What were you thinking so intently about love?"
"Not a lot, love. Just how great my life is right now, Harry." Draco replied.
He couldn't help but laugh when he felt himself being lifted from the floor and placed on the counter. His legs automatically wrapping around Harry's waist, pulling him in closer.
They kissed passionately for a few moments before Harry pulled away, leaving his hands on Draco's face so he could stare into his eyes.
"I love you." Harry whispered before running his hands down Draco's sides and pulled his waist against his groin.
Draco could feel how excited Harry was but he didn't want to do anything in the kitchen at this moment. They were expecting guests and he didn't want them walking in when they were in the middle of making love. He smiled against Harry's lips and slowly, gently pushed him away, letting his legs dangle down against the counters edge.
"What's wrong love?" Harry asked.
"Ron and Hermione will be here ant any moment with the kids. I'm sure you don't want your god-children seeing you starkers when they enter the house." Draco laughed at Harry, knowing he wanted some loving in the kitchen.
"I understand. Let's get ready for the cute little monsters to take over the house." Harry walked away with a smile on his lips and a look in his eyes that told Draco they were going to finish this later.
