
COMPLETED! Two soulmates are united through dark times, will they combine together like fate tells them to in this time of war or be seperated by their comrades? Can Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy save each other?
Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Drama - Draco M. & Harry P. - Chapters: 18 - Words: 64,136 - Reviews: 75 - Favs: 72 - Follows: 34 - Updated: 07-31-06 - Published: 02-06-06 - Status: Complete - id: 2787605
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A/N: Last chapter! READ AND REVIEW!
Warning: Stuff..? Not much!
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Chapter Sixteen:
Realizing It
Previously:
Sooner or later, they'd be able to understand what had happened that night when they combined as one before falling into a sleep of pure exhaustion, not even blankets were needed to keep them warm as body heat was swell enough. Harry's pain...was eased.
Now:
The next morning, Harry awoke with an immense cold shiver even though blankets had been thrown over him. Soon he noticed his better half was nowhere to be seen so he only shrugged and got ready for the day by taking a very hot shower, and getting dressed. Sludging downstairs he walked into the kitchen where Molly was already cleaning up after breakfast and Harry glanced at the clock, it was already passed noon hour and he had just woke up.
Mrs Weasley gave him a brightened smile. "Everybody went to Hogsmeade to buy somethings, last minute shopping. Draco also left ma'dear, at least you can help me out with some cleaning I have to get done around the house." Her eyes twinkled in such a motherly way as she walked over from the sink and hugged Harry who was like a son to her, he returned the embrace. "I'm so happy for you, finding your soulmate and all is nearly impossibly. Proud as anyother Mother should be of their son." Molly was always so inviting of Harry, welcoming and warm, but she had never come right out and said that he was like her son and now - being the emotional git he was - Harry had to quickly leave the room to began to tidy up the basement before he broke into tears for they were having Christmas Eve supper there that night.
Three hours later the entire house was cleaned and the rest of the troops walked appeared in the fire place with greens flames appearing as Molly and Harry had afternoon tea together as dinner would be prepared awefully soon. "Don't get snow everywhere!" Molly warned them all as each of the shoppers including The Weasley family, Remus, Draco, and Hermione were covered from head-to-toe in the white snow.
Harry burst out into laughter as he looked at his mate. "I can't wait till I lose you in the snow sometime sweetie!" He laughed loudly, keeling over off the couch and a few others joined in the laughter as they really took Draco in because he just looked like one big snowball with his pale skin, and hair. "We'd have to send a search party out!" Harry howled as everybody joined by now, Draco humphed as he carried his things upstairs angrily but in a playful way.
As soon as everybody's gifts were under the glowing Christmas tree in the living room, everybody pitched in to help Mrs Weasley with her great Christmas Eve feast. Christmas Carols were flowing from the radio softly in the background as they sung together, joked, took pictures and cooked - they were one big happy family and for once every single one of them forgot about the grieve of Rebeus Hagrid's death.
After dinner and cleaning up they all headed for an early bed-time as the food tired them out and tomorrow they'd be waking up early to Christmas to open all of their presents.
There was nothing other than pure happiness, no sadness for it would all be saved up for when school started up again like Remus had suggested on the carride there. Number Twelve Grimmauld Place was an amazing place filled with glee, and smiling people as everybody opened up their Christmas gifts and hugged each other for thanks. Draco sat there, drinking hot cocoa and taking pictures at sometimes, and he couldn't help but feel a slight drop of his heart since he thought no presents for him would be lying underneath the Christmas tree.
"Mal-Draco." Ron corrected himself shyly as he began pushing wrapped presents toward the couch where the blonde sat. "These are for you." He commented as he gave Draco all of his four gifts.
In shock bent over and picked one of them up and stared at the wrapping, his eyes widened and becoming watery. "Who.." His voice stopped as everyone's attention turned towards him expecting the paper to be torn off, so he obliged to their silent wishes. The first present was from The Weasley's and they had bought him a Potions Set, obviously used but much newer than his own he had now. After thanking them, he moved onto the next present ignoring the camera flashes that were coming from Remus Lupin as he was photographing the scene.
Hermione had bought him a very large book on Magical Creatures, another on Potions, then a small book named Love for Idiots - Harry had also recieved a copy of the same books besides he got Defence Against The Dark Arts instead of Potions. Hermione got the longest of hugs amongst them all so far as Draco whispered a short "Thank you" in the bushy-haired girls ear.
The second last present was from Remus Lupin and was a lovely, huge picture frame that was a bright silver with hearts and swirls outlining itself and each hole that you were to place pictures in. It was absolutely stunning, and twenty pictures too! Just perfect for his and Harry's dormitory back at Hogwarts to hang above the mantle of their fireplace!
"This one is from me." Harry told him, picking up the last box covered in black wrapping paper with a red bow tying it all together, and as soon as Draco slowly opened it everyone was silent as he threw the lid of the box off of it. Inside was a black rose commonly called a 'Bleeding Rose' with only a few thorns and it was not sitting in water but was not dying either. "It's a rose that never dies, to symbolize my love." Harry blushed as Draco leaned forward and kiss him gently with tears swelling up more in his eyes as Remus flashed another picture. Besides the rose, Harry had given Draco a leather-bound book with no writing in it as far as they could see but Harry explained it further. "It's kind of like Tom Riddle's old book Ginny had found," Everybody in the room froze intensly. "The writing can only appear to its holder, and those that he wants to see it. If the writer ever passes on or is not in posession of the book he or she can still write to whomever is writing in it like Voldemort," Everyone shuddered. "Did to me."
Draco gave the whole room large hugs, his tears getting the best of him as it was the first time many saw the blonde's tears. Later on in the morning after cleaning up their presents, Draco asked Harry to come with a short walk with him in the Muggle inhabited area. So they did in the slight snowfall, holding hands and ignoring the stares of the passerby's. "There's something I want to show you, you're birthday present." Draco confessed to Harry as they walked together still.
Harry only nodded before they rounded a corner turning into an emptied park with signs saying 'No Entry' but they ignored them all walking to a bench under a large oak tree. "When we 'did it', only the day after when we were shopping did I finally realize it. We had completed our bond fully since I couldn't stand being away from you even for mere hours, it hurt so badly Harry. With that knowledge in mind, I wanted to make sure that I'm never away from you ever again.
"Close your eyes." Draco whispered and Harry did so as the cold nipping his face slowly began to evaporate, and a pull at his naval was felt but he decided to ignore the strange feeling. "Open them, now." He ordered his mate who did so, and gasped at the sight before him. They were still on the bench but Draco knelt before his love in a black tux, a green shirt underneath that as well. Instead of the park as scenery, there was a huge field of just red roses before Harry who felt like crying his hardest but sucked it up and stared deep into Draco's eyes wondering what was to come next. "I love you so much, and I wish you love me just as much. Every rose here symbolizes your beauty, and these roses are infinite just like your greatness. You complete me as a person, as a soul, and you make me so happy. That's why I'm asking you this." Draco paused dramatically reaching into his pocket as he knelt on one knee so classically like every man always did. "Will you, Harry James Potter, marry me - Draconis Lucius Malfoy?" He asked, even getting soft himself.
It took the brunette to grab ahold of himself before nodded and leaping himself into the others arms as a way to say; 'Yes' while moments later he was screaming it in happiness. "Oh Draco, I love you so much! I can't believe you did all of this for me! I love you!"
After the two calmed themselves down, they were seated on the bench together again, hand-in-hand snuggled up against each others sides. "Harry, one more thing. Voldemort can't stop us now, we have the Magi Bead, Hagrid's spirit, our souls as one can murder that bastard. Nothing can stop us now, our love is immortal." Draco whispered, and finally Harry believed every word his fiance said. In that field of roses, their first child was concieved that night as they spent all day there in the complete bliss of love and in that field of roses - Voldemort was brought to his feet.
A/N: Then there was no more, sorry for the sudden ending but I had to get it over with. I love you all, hope you loved it! Editting is on its way! Cheers:)
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