“Wow,”wasallDraosaid,astheyytangledtogether,Harryslowlyslippingoutofhimwithasmallrushofwarmth.HarrylethimselfsinkdownontothesweatyskinofDrao’shest,hisnoserubbingalongthefinestubbledottingDrao’sjaw.Draourledhisarmaroundhim,theotherstillkeepingtheirfingerslinked.“Youdidn’tsayit.”

Harryraisedhishead.He’dlosthisgssesatsomepointduringtheremovalofhislothes,buthewasloseenoughtoseethewarmoednessinDrao’sfae,theinquisitivenessinhislightgreyeyes.HarryshiftedthembothuntilDraowasrestingagainstthebakofthesofa,bothoftheirheadsusingthearmrestasapillow,legsandarmstangledtogether.“Didn’tsaywhat?”Heleanedinforanotherkiss;heouldn’tstopkissingDraonow.

“Thatyouloveme,”Draowhisperedbak.“Youalwayssayit,everytime.”HeslidhisfingerslightlythroughthesweatonHarry’sbak,makinghimshiverandpressevenloser.

“Sorry,”Harryhukledlightly,notsurewhattosay.He’dwantedtosayit,hadalmosthokedonthewordsbytheendfromtheeffortofholdingthembak,butitwastoosoon,andhewasinapewherehedidn’treallybelong.“IguessIlosttheabilitytoformwordsatsomepoint.”

Tohisrelief,Draojustsmiledbak.“Yeah,thatwasprettyintense.Weshoulddefinitelydothismoreoften.”

Harryleanedintokisshimagain—hejustouldn’tstop—butwasinterruptedbythearrivalofasilveryotterndinginthemiddleoftheroombehindhim.

“Party’sinanhour,boys,don’tbete,”Hermione’svoiesaidthroughthepatronus,andthelittleanimaldissolvedintosilverymistasitsatleaningoneofitspaws.

HarrylookedbakatDrao.“HowaboutthatanniversaryshowerIranoutonearlier?”

Draosmirked.“IthinkIouldbepersuaded.”

Aftersh—anniversaryasmsinluded—anddressing,HarryandDraobothApparatedtotheBurrow.Thepartywasinfullswing,butfortunatelyforHarry,Hermionewasstandingatthegatestogreetthem.Astheywanderedaroundtothebakgarden,HarrymanagedtopullHermioneasideandwhisperinherear.

“Iknowyousaidyouan’ttellmeanything,butanIatleastknowwhatthispartyisfor?”

Hermionepattedhisarm.“It’sajointanniversarypartyforyoutwoandRonandI.Wedoiteveryyear.”

“Wedo?”

Hermionesmiledenigmatially.“Youwill.”

Sohe’dbeenright,Harryrealised.Thiswasthefuture.Or,atleast,itwasafuture.AstheWeasleyfamilyandalltheirfriendsgatheredroundtheminthebakgardenofthelosestpehe’dthoughtofashomeoutsideofHogwarts,Harrywonderedifitwasafuturehewaslukyenoughtoatuallyget.

Thepartywasenormousfun;everyoneseemedtoaeptDrao’spreseneamongthemwithoutablink.Lissahadomerunningoutofthehousemomentsafterthey’darrived,Ginnyrunningoutafterher,lookingharassed.She’dtakenonelookatHarryandDraoandheavedamassivesighofrelief.“Good,you’rehere,”she’dsaid.“Ineedadrinkbigenoughtodropahippogriff,exuseme.”Andshe’dgoneoffinadesperatesearhforalohol.

AllHarry’sfriendswerethere;NevilleandHannah,Seamus,Luna,alltheWeasleyfamily,inludingCharlieandEvanandtheirlittleboy.Therewerenumerouskidsrunningaround,mostwithshokinglyredhair,andLissastoodoutfromtherowdwithherlongwavesofmessydarkloks.HarryhadtroublerememberingallthenamesthatHermionethankfullywhisperedintohisearwheneverhewaslimbedonorsmashedinto,buttherewassomuhgoingonhedidn’tthinkitwasnotied.Itwasfun,andHarryrealisedwithawrygrinthatfunwassomethingthathadbeenkingbakinhisnormallife.MaybehisHermionewasrightwhenshenaggedhimaboutspendingtoomuhtimeatwork.

Eveninghadfallenaroundthem,andHarryfoundhimselfsittingonabenhalittleawayfromeveryoneelse,wathingwithaonfusedsmileasDraospunagigglingMollyontheimpromptuefloor.Somethingpulledathisleg,andhelookeddowntoseeLissalimbingontohisp.

“Heythere,ba-”Heuthimselfoff.Itfeltlikeinstinttoallher‘baby’,buthedidn’tknowifthatwaswhatfutureHarrywoulddo.He’dtriedtoavoidthelittlegirlduringtheparty,beauseshewassoyoungandhedidn’twanttoientlydoanythingtoupsether.HegnedaroundforHermione,butshewasoupiedbyAngelinaontheothersideofthegarden.HeturnedbaktoLissahesitantly.“Areyouhavingfun?”

Thelittlegirlparkedherselfonhispandstudiedhimwithseriousgreyeyes.TheywereaarbonopyofDrao’s.“Younotdaddy,”shesaidslowly,quietly.

Harrydidn’tknowwhattosay.Hedidn’twanttosayanythingthatwouldupsether.Buthedidn’tliketolieeither,sohesettledon,“No,sorry.”

“Whoyou?”Sheasked.

“Er,youanjustallmeHarry.”

“ILissa,”shesaid,pattingherselfonherhest.

Harrysmiled.“Yes,Iknow.It’saveryprettyname.”

Lissasmiled.“Ittwonames.”Sheheldupthreefingers,thenfrowneddownatthem.Sheliftedherotherhandtoforedownoneofthefingers.“LilyNar-Narssa.”

“LilyNarissa?”

Lissanodded.Heouldn’trememberseeinganypituresofMrs.Malfoyinthehouse,andhewonderedifsomethinghadhappened,orifshekeptherdistaneafterhersonhadmarriedahalfblood.

“Wheredaddygo?”Lissaasked,andHarrylookeduptoseethathehugegreyeyeswerefilledwithtears.

“I-Idon’tknow,baby,”hesaid,lettingtheendearmentfalloutashetriedtoomforther.“Buthe’llbebaksoon.”Hedidn’tsaywhen;hedidn’twanttomakeapromisehemightnotbeabletokeep.

“Daddyomebak?”

“Yeah,baby,daddy’llomebak.”

Lissasmiledandreahedupahand,pattinghimontheh

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