My second slash fic and it's rated M! I can only hope I do good on this since I wrote that Swan Princess parody with DM/HP. Anyway if you don't like Slash then don't read cuz I'll keep writing no matter what.

This is the first chapter sort of explaining how the relationship began, and into the present which takes place in their sixth year. No it's not a veela fic but it does have a lot of gay pairings in here and some bashing. Besides Draco and Harry, here are the pairings:






I don't own Harry Potter.



"Malfoy!" Harry was walking up the spiral stairs to the Astronomy Tower late at night when he spotted none other than Draco Malfoy standing in front of a window with his head bowed and his long hair covering his face. "Malfoy!" the boy didn't turn to him when he called a second time. Harry walked up and patted Malfoy on the shoulder and felt he was trembling.

"What…do you want Potter?" he didn't even look at him. Harry saw something shiny on Malfoy's cheek and realized he was crying.

"I came up here to think and…well I didn't expect to see you here." Harry had his Invisibility Cloak with him, he usually came up to the Astronomy Tower once a week to think and clear his head but he was usually the only one. "What's wrong?"

"Is that any of your business Potter?" Malfoy sobbed as he spoke.

"Well I'm just saying that…if you want to talk I'm all ears." He and Malfoy were enemies, but this was a rare side of Malfoy Harry had never seen before. Malfoy sobbed again and collapsed with his face in his hands. "Do you want to talk?" he somehow found himself rubbing Draco's back, and then on his knees next to him.

"Y-Yes…" If it had been fourth year or fifth year all over again Harry would've been shocked at that answer. Malfoy wiped his eyes and breathed a few times before staring back at Harry.

"Did something happen? Your parents…?" Malfoy nodded.

"M-My…my mother…" he paused. "She's gone.."

"Gone? You mean she left or…?"

"She's dead." Malfoy started sobbing again and Harry did the impossible, he put his arms around Malfoy's shoulders and held him.

"I'm sorry." Malfoy looked up at him with surprised, tearful eyes.

"Sorry? Why are you sorry?" Harry shrugged.

"Well…I didn't know your mum that well but I wouldn't wish her dead." Malfoy looked down again. "What happened?" Malfoy shook in his arms and looked away.

"Voldemort…h-he found out that my parents were spies for Dumbledore, and…" Harry's eyes widened.

"Spies? Wait I thought your dad was a death eater?"

"He is…" Harry thought for a minute, Dumbledore did mention having more than one spy besides Snape but Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy? "Snape…h-he and my father became spies after that prophecy was made about you…because my father was worried about me becoming a death eater…" Harry almost didn't believe that, not only was Malfoy being so open but he was also telling him secrets?

"Go on…"

"Anyway when Voldemort found out he hunted my parents down and killed my mother. He wanted my father to suffer so he captured her and sent my father a howler with her screams. By the time they found her…" the sobbing continued and Harry held Malfoy close again.

"You don't have to finish that sentence. God Malfoy I'm so sorry, I know I didn't like your parents but I would never wish that on them." His hands were threading themselves in Malfoy's hair and his hold on him tightened a little. "Where's your dad now?"

"I-In hiding, he sent me a letter this afternoon saying he'd be here tomorrow to see me." Harry remembered seeing Malfoy at lunch and a weird look on his face but he masked it too well.

"Look Malfoy, I know that I've been a jerk to you lately but…" Malfoy pulled back abruptly.

"Wait why did I even tell you all of this? You're my enemy and here I am pouring my eyes in front of you!" Harry stood up in front of him.

"I won't say anything if you don't want me to." He said and Malfoy looked like he'd been slapped in the face.

"What you won't go and tell Weasel and Granger about me? You won't use this to your advantage and make me look bad in front of everyone? You won't tease me about-mmph!" Malfoy didn't get to finish his sentence as Harry's lips were upon his own. Harry pulled back slowly to see if Malfoy would hit or punch him, but he didn't and instead just stared at him.

"Sorry." Harry said and tried to turn away but Malfoy stopped him with a hand on his shoulder.

"No…don't go." Harry looked at him. "Why?"

"Why did I kiss you? Because I wanted to." Malfoy looked like he could faint.

"You wanted to? What you like me?" Harry nodded.

"I have since fourth year…it just took up until now for me to say it." It was true, Harry was gay and he liked Malfoy. "I understand if you don't want…you know…be with me."

"How long have you been like this? I thought you liked the Chang girl?" Harry shook his head.

"We're just friends, she understood because she liked someone else. For how long I suppose I've always been like this. Are you?" Malfoy played with his hair nervously.


"I thought you liked Parkinson." Malfoy shook his head.

"She's with Blaise, they've been together for a couple of years."

"Does she know?" he nodded again. "And Zabini, Crabbe, Goyle?" another nod. "Wait don't tell me Crabbe and Goyle are gay too?" that time he shook his head. "And your dad?"

"No. I couldn't tell him." Harry went over and kissed Malfoy's lips again.

"I do like you Malfoy, but if you don't want a relationship I'll…" Malfoy cut him off with a finger.

"Just one question, do Granger and Weasel know you're gay?" Harry shook his head.

"I couldn't tell them until after I told you." Malfoy nodded. "So I suppose you and I are…boyfriends now?"

"Does this answer your question?" Malfoy kissed him softly and Harry's hands went around his waist. They kissed for a few moments before parting. Harry noticed how sweet Malfoy's eyes looked in the moonlight, like looking into two pools of crystal clear water.

"So I guess I should call you Draco now?"

"Only if you let me call you Harry." They kissed again. "When will you tell Granger and Weasel?"

"First off just say Weasley, and I'll tell them after you tell your dad." Draco's eyes widened. "I know you want to please him, but how can you expect him to understand you if you can't be truthful?" Draco looked down for a few minutes.

"I don't know…"

"You don't have to tell him right away, do it when you're ready. I can hold off Hermione and Ron but you can't hold off your dad because when he feels something's up he gets nosy." Draco nodded in agreement.

"Ok." Harry kissed him again and pulled out his Invisibility Cloak.

"Meet me in the R.O.R. tomorrow night after dinner. We can talk." Draco nodded and Harry slipped back downstairs to the Gryffindor house.

Present Day:

It had been almost five months after that night, Harry and Draco had been together twice a week since then but as far as most relationships go they hadn't shagged as of yet. They decided to take things slow because Draco wasn't ready to do anything with him yet and they didn't want to rush. Harry still hadn't told his friends about them but only because Draco hadn't told his dad since he went into hiding.

"Hey mate you alive there?" Ron had been calling him for five minutes but he didn't feel up to talking about Quidditch right now.


"Harry you've been spacing out a lot lately, is something wrong?" Hermione asked looking up from her Charms homework.

"No…just tired is all."

"You having weird dreams again?"

"No, hey I'm going out for a bit. I'll see you back in the common room." He picked up his books and left without looking back at them. He hated keeping secrets from them but he knew as soon as he said one thing about liking Malfoy Ron would flip. And Ginny, who had been dropping hints to get together but he was not interested, kept sending him stupid love notes and giving him weird looks at practice it made him uncomfortable.

Harry made his way over to a deserted hallway and saw Draco by the window waiting for him. When he got over there Draco greeted him with a kiss.

"I got your message, what's up?" Harry asked as they pulled apart. Draco pulled out a letter from his pocket and showed it to Harry.


Son I cannot tell you how shocked I was when I heard about your relationship with Potter. How long were you planning to wait before you told me? Don't ask about how I know because I'll tell you later.

I'm coming down to the school tomorrow afternoon, I want you and Potter to meet me in the headmaster's office and we will discuss this along with my living arrangements.


Your father

Harry's eyes widened, how the hell did he find out so soon? He looked back at Draco and he could see a blush on his cheeks.

"When did you get this?"

"Last night at dinner, he's in Dumbledore's office right now and he wants us up there. Snape sent me to find you." Harry nodded and took Draco's hand kissing it.

"Don't worry, if he has anything to say about this then we'll make it work."

"I know, but we'd best hurry he can't stay too long." Draco grabbed Harry's arm and pulled back to where Snape was waiting on them at the gargoyle guarding the spiral staircase.

"Mr. Potter."

"Sir." Snape turned to the gargoyle.

"Licorice Snaps." The statue moved and they walked up the stairs to Dumbledore's office door. When they entered the room there stood Lucius Malfoy talking to Dumbledore across from his desk.

"Harry, Draco come in come in." they walked over and Harry held onto Draco's hand. "Lucius, do you have anything to say to your son?" Lucius' hard eyes were on Harry, not Draco.

"No, but I do for Mr. Potter here." Harry stepped forward.

"Mr. Malfoy, I know you must be shocked and angry about this so…you go first."

"Gladly, when did you and Draco start dating?"

"Five months ago, it was after hours and I went up to the Astronomy Tower to think when I saw Draco there too. He was crying and after I gave him some comfort he told me what happened to your wife." Lucius turned to Draco.

"Who made the first move?"

"I did." Harry. "I kissed him after I tried to apologize for being a jerk to him."

"Apologize?" Snape.

"Severus please…go on Harry."

"He was shocked at first but then he admitted he was gay."

"And how long did you 'like' my son?" the older Malfoy's eyes narrowed at him.

"Since fourth year." He kept his answer short because he knew how Lucius was. He would want things short and to the point before drawling something else on.

"Draco…do you care for Potter?" Draco looked at him.

"Yes father."

"Potter…do you care for Draco?"

"Very much." Lucius went silent for a minute.

"Then I have only one thing to say…hurt my son and I will make the rest of your live a living Hell." Draco's eyes widened.


"Look Draco, I've known you were gay for a long time I could see the signs. The only reason I didn't confront you on it was because I wanted to hear it from you. I know your mother would've wanted me to accept it and I have, I just didn't expect it to be Potter."

"Lucius…don't you have something else to say?" Dumbledore spoke up and Draco looked at him.

"Father what's he talking about?" Lucius blushed a little.

"…Severus help me here..." Instead of talking Snape went over and kissed Lucius full on the lips. Draco fell into Harry's arms and Harry's eyes widened.

"You two? Together!" Draco nearly shouted. "How? When?"

"Draco we've been together since before you were born." Draco's mouth dropped open and he passed out in Harry's arms.

Like it? Did I do good for the first chapter? Next chapter involves Ron and Hermione after the rest of the conversation in Dumbledore's office.

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