Sadly this is the end, unfortunately this story was starting to dry out so instead of trying to slowly milk it out I made a last chapter/epilogue. Hope you like it!

Chapter 17

Draco and Harry was walking side by side in a corridor of Hogwarts, holding hands and smiling at each other. They didn't see the gaping students or the snickering teachers. They only had eyes for each other as they made their way down to the Dungeons where Draco's rooms lay. After them they left students in shock, students fainting and students who started to gossip. McGonagall and Snape looked at each other, nodded and then parted and started to walk away.

"Draco?"

"Hmm?"

"You think we've surprised them?"

Draco snorted and then looked at Harry with a look that looked just a little bit amused. Harry smiled and shrugged his shoulders before he went over to Draco and flopped down in his lap. Draco grunted but let an arm sneak around his waist while he kept on grading some paper. Harry snuggled closer to Draco and made himself comfortable.

…Meanwhile…

Hermione and Ginny were staring in disbelief at McGonagall.

"WHAT? Why can't we kidnap him?"

"Well ladies, first: it's a crime. Second: Draco will hunt you down and then kill you. Third: They are together, let it rest now." Hermione and Ginny looked at each other and then sighed and nodded. McGonagall gave them a small smile and nodded. As soon as they had left though she smirked evilly and started to laugh loudly in her empty office. Finally, I can plot alone. That wedding is MINE. McGonagall smirked and pulled out a quill and parchment and started to write down her plans.

Harry sighed and stared up at Draco. They had been together for five months now and he felt that everything was perfect. Draco was still an egocentric bastard, but he was a gentleman(ish) egocentric bastard. And he had Caesar too, that was a bonus. The big dog loved Harry and Harry loved him. When he slept over he and that dog would snuggle on the bed while Draco spooned Harry, whining about Harry loving his dog more than him. The black haired male would then snicker and push Caesar off the bed and have crazy, wonderful and amazing sex.

"Harry?"

Harry startled and then looked up at Draco.

"Yes?"

Draco only grinned and leaned down and kissed him hard. Harry groaned and slowly let his arms-

"HARRY! DRACO!"

Both groaned and pulled away from each other. Just seconds later Hermione and Ginny rushed inside and started to pester them about wedding, bachelor party, strippers and God knows what. Harry sighed and then snickered and laid his head on Draco's shoulder while Draco glared at the two women. They completely ignored the males and started making big plans. Peacocks, ice sculptures, island… After a while Harry stopped listening and started to nibble on Draco's neck and shoulder. Draco's breath hitched and he let out a quiet groan, making Ginny look at him funny. Harry smirked against Draco's shoulder and kept on nibbling while Draco's hands tightened on his hips.

"Just you wait Harry. As soon as I have kicked these two out your ass is mine for the rest of the evening and the whole night."

"Is that a promise?" Draco stared down at Harry and then, with a swish of his wand, Hermione and Ginny found themselves dumped outside of the apartment.

…Some years later…

Draco pulled a hand through his hair and kept on pacing back and forth. He glanced at the clock and then turned to the mirror in the room. Everything looked perfect. He fixed his hair one last time and then stepped out of the room.

Harry fixed his shirt and looked himself over in the mirror and smiled. A knock and a gentle voice startled him but he quickly walked up to the door and opened it. He smiled when he saw who was standing outside it.

"Are you two sure about this?" The man who had spoken received two nods and he smiled and looked up at the crowd.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here in the presence of nature and before these friends and family, to join together these two people in Matrimony." As the older man kept on talking Harry and Draco joined hands and smiled at each other.

"He looks good, doesn't he?" Harry said and smiled as he watched the man and woman standing at the outside altar with the priest.

"Of course he does. He's our son." Draco grinned up at the blond male standing in front of the old man with a light brown-haired woman, smiling at each other.

Harry had at first freaked out when he found a book about male pregnancies in Draco's apartment and demanded that Draco explained it too him. After calling some reinforcements (Sirius and Remus) they had spent some hours talking through it. Apparently there was a potion that could help gay male and females get pregnant and Harry, being raised in the Muggle-world, was shocked and really freaked out. The longer they talked the more excited Harry got. Draco had to physically hold him down so he wouldn't try and search out Snape and demand that potion.

After having moved in together shortly after that, deciding to buy a new, bigger apartment, they started to talk. They had been together for three perfect years and Harry wanted his own baby. Draco could only smile that the determined expression his lover wore and accepted. The pregnancy had been hell for everyone involved, but maybe most for Draco who had to live with a hormonally unstable man who sometimes hated him, cried and a couple of times tied him to the bed so he could satisfy himself.

Dragan Sirius Lucius Malfoy-Potter was now 25 and running for the next Minister of Magic. He had graduated from Hogwarts with surprisingly good grades, for being Harry's and Draco's son... He had also gotten both his father's looks, tall and tan with muscles from playing hours of Quidditch. With sea-green eyes, blond hair and a charming smile he was described as even more stunning and handsome than his parents.

Much too all the others surprise Harry and Draco never got married. They were perfectly happy with how they were living, and enjoyed getting on others nerves by not marrying each other. Especially Hermione and Ginny. And McGonagall. And secretly Snape.

Harry felt Draco squeeze his hand and looked up at him, smiling. Dragan and his wife Julie, a lovely witch from France, had turned around and was smiling and waving at the crowd. Harry quickly stood up and started clapping wildly while Draco just stood with his arm around Harry's waist and waved at their son. As their son walked by them on the aisle he smiled and winked at them before he continued walking. Harry smiled and waved while Draco grinned and winked too.

As they watched their son dance with his newly wedded wife Harry and Draco stood, close next to each other, enjoying the silence between them. Draco looked down at Harry and smiled.

"Marry me?"

Harry looked up at Draco and then smiled, nodded and gave him a deep kiss.

The End.