The lucky Pianist

Draco's a pianist, and he uses music to tell Harry how much he loves him.

(Also one song I used in this fic isn't usually on a piano but It's one of my favorite love songs so I used it anyways)

(All of these songs belong to their original owners, Adele, John Legend, and Ed Sheeran.)

TW: adorable gay softies (no triggers this time loves)

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"I don't care how much he says he loves Harry, I don't believe if it for a second, the prick is definitely using him." Ron sneered. They walked down the hall towards the room of requirement.

"It doesn't matter what you think. He obviously cares for Harry, and your prejudice won't do anything to stop it." Hermione seethed.

"Ok ok yeah I get it don't make fun of the cheesy songs."

"It's taken months Harry! Months! I wrote it for you! And you call it cheesy! I'm hurt."

They looked into the Room of Requirement and saw Draco pretending to take a dagger to the heart, grinning at a giggling Harry.

"Ok I get the point. Play my song for me. It better be damned good too Draco, can't believe my birthday is being spent hanging out with a loser like you." He snickered. Draco smacked him with a music book four times. Harry squealed and jumped back with a laugh.

A gorgeous grand piano sat in the corner of the room, a small envelope sat on the music stand wit the words 'Harry's song' written in elegant cursive.

Draco sat down at the piano and carefully opened the letter to remove some hand written music. He set himself up, and carefully began playing...

"What would I do without your smart mouth

Drawing me in and you kickin me out

You've got my head spinnin

No kiddin

I can't pin you you down

What's goin on in that beatiful mind?

I'm on you're magical mystery ride..."

Draco sang along gently with the music as he rolled his fingers down the keys, his hands fluid and strumming against the chords in such a pleasing way that even Ron was mesmerized. He played beautifully, his voice was like honey flowing out of his mouth. Harry looked shocked. Hermione did too. Everyone knew that after the war Draco turned to music to cope, he even took requests from students(McGonagall had loved The idea of using music to help people heal.) during meal times or feee periods. But they didn't know he was this good.

..."and I'm so dizzy

Don't know what hit me

But I'll be alright

My heads under water but I'm breathing fine

You're crazy and I'm out of my mind

'Cause all of me, loves all of you

Love your curves and all your edges

All your perfect imperfections

Give your all to me

I'll give my all to you

You're my end and my beginning

Even when I lose I'm winning

'Cause I give you all all all all of me

And you give me all all all all of you..."

Harry was kissing Draco now, but still Draco played, gently pulling away to keep singing to Harry.

..."how many times do I have to tell you?

Even when you're crying you're beautiful too

The world is beating you down

I'm around, through every mood

You're my downfall you're my muse

My worst distraction, my rhythm and blues

I can't stop singin it's ringin in my head for you

My heads under water but I'm breathing fine

You're crazy and I'm out of my mind

Caus all of me loves all of you

Love your curves and all your edges

All your Perfect imperfections

Give your all to me

I'll give my all to you..."

Harry was crying now, the lyrics telling Harry how much Draco really loved him. And Draco made a mental note to tell Harry he was beautiful any time he cried from now on.A small crowd began to form around the pianist and his boyfriend, the music drawing people like moths to an open flame.

..."you're my end and my beginning

Even when I lose I'm winning

Cause I give you all all all all of me

And you give me all all all all of you, uh-oh

Give me all of you, oh

Cards on the table were both showing hearts

Risking it all though it's hard

Cause all of me loves all of you (Draco was smiling up at Harry as he sang that, told Harry he loved him, and Harry looked like he might burst any minute now.)

..."love your curves and all your edges

All your perfect imperfections

Give your all to me, I'll give my all to you

You're my end and my beginning,

even when I lose I'm winning

Cause I give you all all all all of me

And you give me all all all all of you

I give you all all all of me

And you give me all all all of you."

The music faded and Harry flung his arms around Draco's neck.

"I LOVE IT I LOVE IT I LOVE IT!" Harry shrieked wrapping his legs around Draco's waist and kissing him again and again. A soft applause brought the boys out of their little bubble and Draco carefully set Harry down.

That song never got old. Gryffindors and Slytherins came together through Draco's music, Pansy began to realize half bloods weren't lower status, just different. She stopped hating Gryffindors and began to appreciate their bravery. Blaise bonded with Fred and George, and dean and Seamus found out they were kinda, sorta in love.

And it was all through Draco's music.

Harry begged him to write another song.

"My love songs are only for special occasions."

"I love you, you love me, boom. Special occasion."

"They aren't special if they're always there. And it takes time love."

Harry had pouted before realizing that Their anniversary was just around the corner but Draco hadn't mentioned it. He subtly dropped hints, but it seemed (to his dismay and sadness) that Draco had forgotten.

"So...." Harry said fiddling with His glasses. "Are you forgetting anything important? Like something sometime next week? A big test. Or a wedding? Or an anniversary?" Very subtle Harry. He groaned internally

"Nope. Nothin important, just studying. Why?did you want to go somewhere?" Draco asked closing the book he'd been reading.

"No, no that's ok. I was jus wondering."

Should he get Draco a gift? Or just not mention it at all. He fretted all week avoiding Draco in and out of class. Draco didn't even notice, Hermione and Ron were angry when Harry told them, but Harry shrugged it off.

Saturday came, Draco and Harry's anniversary and Draco had forgotten. He would have Draco make it up to his him with a song, he decided. Draco met him when class let out and took his hand, giving him a gentle kiss.

"You've been MIA" Draco said with a playful smile.

"You didn't come looking."

"Didn't wanna push you, I wasn't sure if you wanted space or-"

"NO!" Harry hissed wrapping his forearm around Draco's. "No space. Whatsoever."

Draco laughed gently and led Harry down a hall. Harry didn't even notice as he talked to his beautiful boyfriend.

"So, Draco, I actually wanted to tell you something. You sorta forgot-and it's really honestly not a big deal- but you kind of forgot our..."

"Hold that thought." Draco said tugging the door to the Room of Requirement open. Inside was a gorgeous scene:

Candles covered the room, wax dripping down the piano, the warm glow form the tiny flames the only source of light. Roses covered the piano. Then Draco sat down, and pulled Harry with him. Harry choked up, tears welling in his eyes.

"You.."

"Happy anniversary my love." Draco whispered pressing his lips to Harry's. Ron and Hermione glanced in and saw the scene, then quickly left, both beaming. He hadn't forgotten, he had surprised Harry.

Draco kissed Harry harder, then began to play without moving, he didn't need to look, he'd learned both songs he was going to play Harry by heart, and this song had a thirty second wait specifically so he could kiss Harry before he played. Harry gasped sharply when Draco pulled back and began to sing, his voice soft, matching the mood as his fingers beautifully danced across the keys.

"When the rain is blowing in your face

And the whole world is on your case

I could offer you a warm embrace

To make you feel my love

When the evening shadows and the stars appear

And there is no one there to dry your tears

I could hold you for a million years

To make you feel my love..."

Harry was crying already, as he listened to the words. Draco gave him a quick peck on the lips before he continued.

"I know you haven't made your mind up yet

But I would never do you wrong

I've known it from the moment that we met

No doubt in my mind where you belong

I'd go hungry, I'd go black and blue

I'd go crawling down the avenue

No, there's nothing that I wouldn't do

To make you feel my love..."

Ron and Hermione returned to listen, along with Dean and Seamus, Blaise and Pansy, Neville and Luna, Oliver and Marcus, and a few other pairs of students. The room was locked, the glass blacked out so they couldn't see inside. But they could listen, and that was a gift in itself.

"The storms are raging on the rolling sea

And on the highway of regret

Though winds of change are throwing wild and free

You ain't seen nothing like me yet

I could make you happy, make your dreams come true

Nothing that I wouldn't do

Go to the ends of the Earth for you

To make you feel my love

To make you feel my love..."

Harry lept up, hugging him and sobbing as he clutched Harry.

Draco stayed put, switching his feet on the pedals and swiftly changing his hand posture

Harry quickly quieted down to listen once more.

"I found a love

For me

Darlin just dive right in, follow my lead

Well I found a boy, beautiful and sweet

I never knew he'd be the someone waiting for me

Cause we were just kids when we fell in love

Not knowing what it was

I will not give you up this time

Darlin just kiss me slow

Your heart is all I own

And in your eyes your holdin mine

Baby I'm

Dancing in the dark

With you between my arms

Barefoot on the grass

Listening to our favorite song

When you said you looked a mess

I whispered underneath my breath

But you heard it

Darlin you look perfect tonight..."

Harry gasped. He remembered that night down by black lake, when they had danced slowly back and forth, kissing gently. Harry had whispered

"I shoulda dressed nicer, I look a mess."

Draco had whispered under his breath, and was shocked when Harry heard him.

"You look perfect." He had said.

Harry snapped back to now, listening intently to the lyrics.

"... well I found a man, stronger than anyone I know

He shares my dreams

I hope that someday I'll share his home

I found a love

To carry more than just my secrets

To carry love

To carry children of our own..."

Harry couldn't breathe at the thought of having Draco forever. And then he almost feinted.

Because Draco wanted him to stay, to love him forever. To share a home.

..."we are still kids but we're so in love

Fighting against all odds

I know that we'll be alright this time

Darlin just hold my hand,

be mine and I'll be your man

I see my future in your eyes

Baby I'm

Dancing in the dark

With you between my arms

Barefoot on the grass

Listening to our favorite song

When I saw you in that vest

Lookin so beautiful- I don't deserve this

Darlin you look perfect tonight

Baby I'm

Dancing in the dark

With you between my arms

Barefoot on the grass

Listening to our favorite song

I have faith in what I see

Now I know I have met an angel

In person

And he looks perfect

I don't deserve this

You look perfect tonight..."

The piano faded, and applause roared from outside the room. Harry could only cry. Draco loved him. Draco Lucius Malfoy loved him. He sobbed into Draco's shirt.

"You're beautiful." Draco whispered remembering his mental note from earlier.

"I love you." He gasped.

"I love you too."

"God I'm a snotty mess." Harry groaned, sniffing and blowing his nose into a handkerchief.

"Darling you look perfect tonight."

Nobody seemed to notice Oliver and Marcus sneaking off to a broom closet to snog.

Nor did they see Seamus and Dean locking themselves into the potions classroom

Better yet, no one heard Harry and Draco as they made love all night.

*Fin*