dracoharry100 | Harry Potter, Wardsmith. Part 109

Title: Harry Potter, Wardsmith. Part 109 THE END OF THIS ARC!
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x3
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: breathe
Rating for this series: Rated NC-17
Rating for this post: Rated R
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they belong to the clever Scottish lady. I just bend them and love them. Please don't smack me for playing. It isn't like I am going to earn any money from this!

Author's note: Comments are love!
This fic is now complete. Whoa! It's only been going since October of 2016?!

Part 1: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1154283.html
Part 108: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/339461.html#cutid1

Or read the entire thing on one "page": https://archiveofourown.org/works/24674935

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Panting, Draco arched his back. He loved Harry’s floating hammock. He loved fucking in Harry’s floating hammock more. And he’d express his appreciation in great detail. As soon as he remembered how to breathe.

Harry just looked smug.

“Where’d you get this thing? We need one in our other house. Immediately.”

Harry’s grin broadened. “Got it at a muggle home store and charmed it myself,” he said, and Draco looked into Harry’s mischievous, sparkling eyes and restrained himself from proposing marriage. Change the laws, he promised himself. Then marry him.

Shocked at himself, Draco inhaled deeply and forgot to speak.

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Harry didn’t seem to mind. He charmed the sweat and semen off their skin and cast another gentle warming charm.

“I’m glad you liked the hammock,” he said, rearranging them so Draco’s head rested on his chest.

“You tit,” Draco teased, breathing easier now, cuddling in with a knee over Harry’s legs. “I love it, and you know it. The doorway, too. That Fusion Doorway is one of the most exciting bits of magic I have ever seen, and I have Living Wards.”

“Really?” Harry said, playing along. “Those are terribly rare! Hardly anyone knows how to do those properly.”

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“Oh,” Draco joked, “I had a professional install them. Top of his field. No one you would know.”

“Who is this guy?” Harry said. “Should I be jealous?”

“Mm,” Draco said, pretending, tapping his own chin.

“So, but, you’re happy?” Harry interjected, suddenly uncertain. “With the connecting door and living together full time now, and—”

Draco lifted his head to look him in the eye. “Harry,” he said, and caressed Harry’s cheek. “I am incredibly happy. My life is so much better with you in it. I hope this lasts forever.”

“Me too,” Harry sighed out. “Merlin, Draco. Me too.”

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(And they lived happily ever after, the end. :-)