Harry Potter-Malfoy

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TW: language, some gay softies

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"No way. I don't trust him." Seethed Ron as they walked towards the apartment complex.

"Ron they've been together for almost a year. Why wouldn't they move in together?" Hermione sighed holding a bottle of wine.

"He could be plotting to kill Harry! He could be using him, or cheating on him, or anything!" Ron practically yelled.

"Well it doesn't matter. None of those things are reasonable Ron. Harry cares about him. He wants Draco. So you need to suck it up and act like a gentleman." Hermione snarled. Ron gulped and nodded, still fuming.

As they found the address of the complex they both gasped.

"Bloody hell." Ron mumbled staring at the gorgeous building. "How rich is he?"

"What a lovely place. It's practically a castle." Hermione whispered.

As they approached the building a doorman in a red and black suit and hat approached them.

"May I help you?" He asked calmly raising a brow.

"Uh yes. Ron and Hermione Weasley to see Draco Malfoy."Hermione smiled at the man.

He walked back to the wall of the apartment, pressing a call button.

"Yes Charles?" Came a scratchy voice through the speaker.

"You have a Ron and Hermione Weasley here to visit sir."

"Ah yes let them in!" The voice said cheerily.

The door man clicked the phone back.

"Sorry. We always have to make sure. Last year someone attacked Mr. Malfoy in his home, so we take precautions now." The man said opening the door.

They nodded walking into the beautiful lobby.

"Woah." Ron whispered.

"Woah is right" gasped Hermione as they looked all over the building. No wonder Malfoy chose to live in a muggle apartment.The lobby had cathedral ceilings with beautiful paintings covering it, tile floors, and amazing artwork on the walls. Sitting behind a marble counter were three security officers playing cards, and just behind them was a huge café. Couches were placed around the room, a few chairs surrounded a koi pound in the floor. After looking for ten minutes they quickly found an elevator and ascended to the twenty second floor. Draco's apartment was at the end of the hall past the elevators. After walking for about a minute down the silky carpeting they found room 3000, and Hermione knocked briskly on the door.

The door opened just barely, a small metal chain visible through the tiny crack.

"May I help- Hey guys! Just gimme one second." Draco said excitedly, shutting the door to unlock the chain.

"Hey babe!" Draco yelled from within the building.

"Yes?!" They heard Harry yell back.

"They're here! Are you ready?"

"Yep! All ready."

The door opened and there was Draco, dressed nicely in khakis, a black belt, and a button up white shirt with silver cuff links. His hair was brushed back, and despite his usual calm and joking manor he looked terrified.

"Hey guys! Please come in!" His eyes were worried but the rest of him smiled. Hermione beamed and gave him a small hug. He was much taller than her, standing at six feet and three inches. Ron was frustrated, he didn't want to be anywhere near the prat, but he was overjoyed to see him looking so scared. He shook Draco's hand firmly and walked into the house.

Ron laughed and grabbed Harry into a warm hug. He still loved his friend to death, even if his partner was a bugger.

"I missed you guys!" Harry laughed. It had only been a week since they last saw each other, but it felt longer. Ron looked around the almost complete living room, kitchen, and dining room. Moving boxes were lying all over the beautiful apartment. Draco and Hermione were chatting at the door, so Ron decided to take the chance given.

"Why'd you move in with him Harry?" Ron mumbled like a child, frustrated.

"Ron I know he was a bit of a jerk in school but he changed, and I care for him a lot. He's my world." Harry said equally quiet.

Ron was taken aback. Harry really did like Malfoy that much. It annoyed him but he would pretend to be happy. Hermione and Draco joined them and they continued to the kitchen. Where-Draco??? Was cooking dinner?

"You cook Draco?" Hermione laughed, astonished.

"I do. I'm quite fond of it really." Draco said pushing a pan of separate pieces of dough into the oven. Four juicy steaks were being seared in a pan with onions and other vegetables.

"He was cooking all day to make the perfect food." Harry said smiling affectionately towards Draco. "Thought you guys would kill him for asking me to move in. He's been stressed all day. Haven't you sweetheart?" Harry smirked wrapping his arms around Draco's waist and resting his head on Draco's back. Draco flushed with embarrassment and frustration.

"So." Harry said sitting back down with Ron and Hermione. "Are you guys excited for Friday? Do you have a dress Hermione?"

"Oh lord." Ron said shifting seats so he was closer to Malfoy.

"Yes! Yes, I had three choices but Luna and Ginny helped me narrow them down to this real pretty satin one, it's got all these gems and things. And it matches the bridesmaids and they all look so pretty and I decided to just make the colors Gryffindor themed because I found these gorgeous red and yellow rose. Oh! And I also found-"

Ron zoned out and instead watched Malfoy cook.

"She really likes the whole wedding planning thing huh?" Draco snickered.

"I'll kill Harry for bringing it up. We went to dinner with Luna and Ginny last week, and she talked about it the whole time, all the way down to the pew size." Ron mumbled glancing towards Hermione.

"Sheesh. Harry just wants somethin small, he's actually convinced that he'll be able to get a preacher to marry 'em in the Sahara, on a camel."

Ron laughed out loud. "And do you feel the same?" He asked quietly.

"Weasley you've known me long enough. If Harry sticks around long enough to marry me, we will be having the most elegant wedding you've ever seen. Not in the desert with a bloody camel."

Ron sniggered watching Malfoy plate the steak. He then realized that Malfoy seemed to sigh with relief. Did Ron really impact Draco that much? Did Malfoy truly care what he thought of him?

"-and then each pew is going to be coordinated with color and size and seat, and each one with have plush cushions, and maybe a horse carriage for the honey moon, all the plans are in though so that probably won't happen. I got red carpet for the flooring, and it's aweosme that Luna and Ginny run the company, cause now we get a discount even if I told her not to. Whatever anyways, I think Ginny and Luna will be my maids of honor, and then I'll have My father walk me down the aisle of course. And-"

"Foods ready!" Draco cut in, placing down the food on the dining room table. Harry smiled and walked over sitting down to the left of the head of the table. Ron sat beside Harry, and Hermione in front of Harry. Draco finished serving them and then sat down as well.

"So..." Harry began. Ron and Hermione knew where this was going. Harry was going to ask Draco to come and see Ron's parents, since they were practically his family.

"Ron Hermione and I were thinking, since they'll be on a honeymoon soon, you should come to the burrow to see Molly and Arthur." Harry said composed and curious of Draco's reaction. Draco coughed, choking on a glass of wine.

"Yes, of course Harry. I'd love to meet them, if it's ok with Ron." He said, looking quite pale.

"Yeah! Mum would love to know you can cook so well, and the twins'll like having someone new to mess with." Ron said chewing on a piece of steak.

Draco smiled warmly and nodded. Ron saw Harry's hand move just a bit, and Draco lowered his hand as well. Ron dropped his fork, grumbling and pretending to be annoyed. He saw Harry giving Draco's hand a reassuring squeeze before they quickly went back to eating. So Draco had been stressed.

"You guys are welcome to stay here, if you like. It's quite late." Draco said glancing outside at the dark sky.

"That would be lovely!" Hermione said smiling and finishing off a shrimp. Ron beamed, looking at his fiancé. He loved her so much. Her upbeat personality made everyone adore her.

"Lovely." Said Harry. Draco stood and began to clean their plates up.

•••

When dinner was done and all of the dishes were cleaned, Harry and Draco disappeared to their room, and Hermione and Ron stayed in the living room.

"What d'you think their doin?" Ron asked fiddling with his fingers.

"We could investigate?" Muttered Hermione. Ron snickered standing from one of the leather sofas. He and Hermione snuck down the hall peeking through Draco and Harry's room.

"See love!" Harry said wrapping his arms around Draco's waist. He was at least a head shorter than Draco, maybe more.

"What?" Laughed Draco pressing his lips to Harry's hair.

"Ron doesn't hate you. And Molly will love you!"

"Well what if she doesn't? What if she loathes me Harry? I caused her family a ridiculous amount of pain."

"No you didn't Draco. You didn't do anything, your relatives did. And that's their fault not yours." Whispered Harry pressing his head to Draco's chest.

"I just- I hope they are ok with me being with you." Draco said quietly wrapping his arms right around harry.

"Well even if they aren't I'm not letting you go anywhere." Harry said with a smile resting his chin on Draco's chest and looking up into his pale blue eyes.

"I bought you a new track from a muggle store." Draco said smiling.

"WHAT! Show me! Show me!" Harry hollered jumping around.

"Good lord." Draco laughed.

"What song? What artist? Is it old? Crappy? Does it work? How'd you get it?" Harry was bouncing around like a child on Christmas. Hermione and Ron had to restrain themselves to keep from laughing.

"I can't help myself." Draco said smiling.

"What do you mean?" Harry asked impatiently.

"I mean I literally got you the song I can't help myself by the four tops." Said Draco grinning.

Harry stood there shocked. "How?" He gasped. "I showed you that album on our first date. It's so expensive! There's only one in the wizarding world!"

Draco snickered pulling a small plastic record cover from behind his back. "I know. And it's yours now." He said holding it out to Harry.

Harry rejoiced jumping around the room and laughing. He ran to Draco, kissing him in Ernest and wrapping his legs around Draco's waist. Draco chuckled against Harry's lips, pulling him close and kissing him soft and slow.

"Don't you want to play it?" Draco asked.

"Oh yeah!" Harry said jumping from Draco's arms, and running to a small record player in the corner of the room. He pulled the record out of the album, sliding it over the small pole in the middle and putting the little spike over the record. Ron knew his father would have a stroke if he saw such a machine. He could hear it now. "And this tiny piece of material plays music?! Astounding"

Hermione was beaming at the very happy Harry and amused Draco. The record began, and "I can't help myself" blared from the small muggle contraption.

Harry ran to Draco. "Dance with me?" He asked grinning from ear to ear. Draco swept him into a slow dance, rocking him slowly back and forth to the beat of the music. Draco and Harry sang along with the music, switching turns between verses.

"Sugar pie honey bunch" Harry giggled

"You know that I love you" Draco sang quietly.

"I can't help myself." Harry smiled.

"I love you and nobody else." Draco lifted Harry up onto his feet, rocking back and forth, swaying Harry in his long arms.

They got carried away in the music, dancing and singing as they laughed and kissed. Draco twirled him around, then pulled him into his chest and turned him. Harry's smile was enough to make Ron think twice about Malfoy. If Harry loved him this much he would at least try to get to know Draco better. When the music ended they continued to sway back and forth.

"So." Whispered Harry.

"So?"

"Well we could go visit Molly and the rest of them tomorrow for Christmas dinner.if you were up to it.." muttered Harry pressing his forehead into Draco's chest.

"I suppose I'm up to it. If you really think they'll like me." Draco said smiling and resting his chin on Harry's head.

•••

Ron and Hermione were getting ready to go over to the burrow for a family dinner with Draco and Harry. Ron wasn't in the best mood, but he promised Hermione he'd be on his best behavior. They flooed to the burrow and noticed Harry and Draco were already there, sitting tons of gifts by the huge decorated evergreen in the center of the family room.

"Oh for heaves sake! You two didn't need to get so many presents." Molly gasped looking at the huge stack of perfectly wrapped boxes under the tree.

"No,no we insist." Draco said with a warm smile.

"But seriously, the investment to the shop was plenty!" Molly said, Fred and George nodding in agreement.

"Believe me, Harry and I really enjoyed it. It's not a burden at all, I can't wait to see if you like it." Draco said with a huge smile, accepting the hug molly offered.

•••

After a slow dinner with a lot of questions from the Weasleys the group walked into the family room to unwrap gifts. It was Christmas after all.

To Draco's complete surprise he had several gifts under the tree, and he couldn't stop the huge smile that spread across his face. They began to divide into the gifts to make sure that it was at least partially organized. Draco had taken all year to write a book about muggle technology and equipment for Arthur, and also bought some rubber ducks, a toaster, pop tarts, pens, a wire bound notebook, and even a small flip phone. He couldn't wait to see his future father in laws reaction, and grinned when he saw the man staring at the huge box with his name on it. For molly he bought a ton of soft wool yarn for her Weasley sweaters, a necklace with a small crystal for each of her kids, and a muggle speaker phone for yelling during quidditch games. He bought Fred and George some hand buzzers, muggle fireworks, a muggle book of pranks, and whoopy cushions. He let Harry do the shopping for Ginny, unsure of what she would want, he knew that Harry and Ginny were close friends. He got Charlie a muggle book of dragons, and a plush dragon stuffed animal. He once again let Harry shop for Percy, at a loss for what he'd want. For Ron he decided he should try to find something fitting, and got a custom sweatshirt that said Chudley Cannons on the front and the last name 'Gudgeon' with his number. He also got Ron a huge supply of chocolate frogs and muggle Hershey's. He bought a gorgeous quill set for Hermione that he had seen her eyeing in the store when he and Harry went shopping with her, but one look at the price tag had her walking away quickly, so he'd bought it for her. He also got Hermione a few books on thestrals, potions, and uncommon spells. Remembering she was a muggle, he bought her some ball point pens, and an assorted variety of muggle candies. For Bill he and Harry bought some books on curses, and a plane ticket to Paris. (For he and Fleur)

Everyone began tearing open presents, grinning and hugging their family members for the awesome ideas. Draco tore open a small wrapped gift and noticed Molly freeze. He carefully removed the sweater, it was a deep green with a gold D inlaid in the front. The inside flap read 'return to Draco if lost'

"I'm sorry dear i would've bought something nice but I ju-"

"No no no! I love it! Oh my god I love it!" Draco yelled throwing himself from the chair to hug her. "This is so amazing. I was always jealous of Harry's Weasley sweater." He beamed with real joy, finally feeling like a real part of Harry's family. "This is so, so, so, amazing!! I love it!" He said giddily returning to his seat, tugging the soft wool over his neck and sticking his arms in the sleeves. He grinned widely and began with the next present. Fred and George loved their gift and thanked Draco. Within five minutes they had whoopy cushions under Ginnys seat and were laughing when she sat and turned red at the noise. Bill and fleur hugged Draco and Harry repeatedly, thanking them for the lovely gift, and promising to put the tickets to good use. Once everyone had opened most of the gifts (Draco had gotten a Weasley sweater, candies, some prank materials, a cook book, a lovely painting of Malfoy manor, and a memory crystal (from Harry) that had their first night in the small gem from his lovers perspective) he loved all the gifts and continuously thanked them throughout. Harry ripped open his gift and screamed. A tiny cat crawled from the box, meowing and hopping in Harry's lap.

"OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD!" Harry screamed grabbing the cat and jumping into Draco's arms. "THANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOU! HIS NAME IS LEO!" Harry screeched sitting the cat in his hair and grinning like a toddler when the kitten rolled around on his head. Molly smiled warmly and finally got to her presents, carefully tearing the wrapping paper on the necklace. She was on the verge of tears when Draco explained. He handed her an extra bag of crystal gems, telling her than she could add one for her grandchildren and such. She cried then, hugging her son in law (she already considered him a part of the family) and holding the necklace to her chest, before slipping it back into its case and gently placing it out of reach of the cat on the counter. She grabbed the next box, tearing it open to reveal the speaker phone and wool. She laughed when Harry explained the speakers function, and an evil smile spread across her lips. Then she saw the wool and smiled giddily, loving her gifts and hugging both boys.

When Arthur was the last one left Draco lifted the box and took it to rest it in front of the man. Arthur scratched his head.

"Now what on earth have you two gotten me?" He mumbled tearing the paper. Each gift was individually wrapped inside the large box, and he began ripping one of them open, his eyes widening at the toaster.

"You put slices of bread in it, and it cooks them." Harry said. "And Draco rebuilt it so it ran on batteries, since you guys don't have an outlet."

"Batteries?"

"Yeah just keep opening them we'll explain as you go." Draco said with a smirk. The rest of the Weasleys were very interested in the muggle things their father was removing from the box.

Arthur gasped when he opened the rubber ducks. "AHA! FINALY I CAN CONTINUE MY RESEARCH FOR THEIR PURPOSE AT HOME!" He hollered hugging the plastic wrapped ducks to his chest. Harry and Draco had to contain their laughter, snickering quietly and elbowing each other to keep quiet. He found the book and thanked Draco over and over for the thoroughly explained book. Next was the flip phone and batteries, which took a lot of explaining.

"All muggle have a number, if you type the number in, you can call them, even when they are far away. Here type in my number: 573-337-0433. And it'll call me." Harry said helping argue to type in the digits. Harry's phone buzzed and he took it out, showing the wide eyed Weasley. He removed the pop tarts and was astonished when he tasted them. Arthur disappeared to his workshop after he opened the rest of his gifts, grabbing the ducks and running to the room.

•••

Draco and Harry returned home with their new cat, smiling and watching a show with their Weasley sweaters. A true Weasley Christmas.