Drarry Drabbles

Harry couldn’t fucking stand it any longer. He and Draco had been together for TWO YEARS and people still verbally and magically attacked his boyfriend for being with Harry. Draco always acted like it was nothing, but it upset Harry to see his love hurt.

They were planning to go out again tonight, it was a really fancy club that they’d been invited to by possibly the gayest man Harry had ever met, who adored both him and Draco who adored him back.

Harry was wearing tight navy trousers, with an even tighter blue shirt that looked like it would tear if he moved too much. He knew he looked good, there was no point denying it. He liked working out and keeping fit so he could fuck Draco better keep up with his work better, being an auror was bloody exhausting.

Draco, on the other hand didn’t work, well, not officially. He wrote novels under an alias that sell like wildfire, but in the public’s eyes he was just Harry’s plaything that lived off of him, however Draco didn’t mind that narrative nearly as much as people thought.

Harry walked into the living room to wait for his boyfriend, petting their Persian cat while he waited. Minnie (the cat) was a beautiful grey colour and was the queen of their house, her human parents had rescued her when she was only a kitten, abandoned in a rotting cardboard box. She was completely doted on by both of them, but she loved them both dearly.

“My my, Potter, are you looking for a new partner tonight in that suit?” Harry spun around to see his boyfriend surveying him with a look of lust in his eyes. “Of course not, can’t say the same for you though, God’s I could just eat you up right now.” His boyfriend chuckled as he wrapped his arms around Harry’s neck, snuggling into the crook of his shoulder.

“Baby, is everything alright?” Harry asked as he embraced his lover. “Sometimes I do feel like maybe it would be easier for you if you were with someone else.” Harry captured Draco’s face in his hands, forcing eye contact.

“Listen to me, you are who I want to be with. It will always be you, okay? Fuck what The Prophet or anyone else wants to say about us. I love you.” They smiled at one another before kissing deeply.

“Harry, we have a party to go to.” Draco laughed as Harry kissed his neck. “Hmm, but we don’t have to go”. He looked at his boyfriend suggestively.

“Yes we do! Come on now, Gwain will be waiting.” He pulled Harry towards the door and they set off into the world.

As soon as they stepped outside into the rather harsh rain, they were bombarded by paparazzi and fans. Harry felt Draco squeeze his hand tightly as the hateful shouts started in his direction.

Harry pulled his boyfriend into him and pushed through the reporters, anger bubbling up inside of him.

“The Saviour deserves better than you, death eater scum!”

“You should leave him! He’s not good enough for you Harry!”

Harry turned back to yell at them but felt Draco’s hand on the side of his face, stopping him in his tracks. “Harry darling, it’s not worth it, come on.” He nodded at his boyfriend and they kept moving.

Then Draco fell to the floor.

Someone had sent a paralysing hex at him which, Harry knew from his work as an hour was putting Draco in immense pain.

He roared with anger at the crowd as he felt his magic bubble over inside and it burst out through him, knocking everyone backwards. Somehow his magic was able yo locate who has set off the spell and Harry tore through the magic to end the spell. “Don’t you fucking EVER touch the man I love. I love him! I’m not going to stop SO YOU BETTER FUCK OFF”.

He scooped Draco up and took him back into their house, slamming the door behind them. Draco clung to Harry as he took them both upstairs to their room.

Harry, I’m alright, calm down!” Draco reassured him. Harry sat down on the bed and Draco climbed in to his lap. “I’m so sorry, Draco”. He wrapped his arms around his boyfriend tightly. “don’t blame yourself, I love you”. He kissed all over Harry’s faced and started to kiss his neck.

“Draco”. Harry growled, pulling his boyfriend down onto his groin. “yes, Daddy?” Harry moaned and pushed his lover down onto the bed. “I love you so damn much, I’m gonna fuck you so good”. Draco smiled at the aggressive husk in his boyfriends voice.

“There is not enough cock in me right now and too many clothes on, so hurry up” Harry chuckled at his bossy lovers demands. “You’re such a fucking brat” he growled as he spelled both of their clothes off. “Your brat, Daddy”

“Damn right you are” Harry smirked as he kissed a trail down Draco’s firm chest, wandering down to his hardening cock. “So excited for me, aren’t you?” Draco could only nod as harry thrust two slick fingers into him.

Harry forced Draco’s legs to spread wide open for him as he continued pummelling his prostate with his fingers. “Please Daddy, fuck me already!” He grabbed out for his lover, trying to pull Harry close.

“Alright, alright!” They both laughed before Draco gasped as harry pulled his fingers out of him. Harry moves them up to Draco’s face, hovering them over his lips. He raised his eyebrow before letting out a deep moan as Draco sucked his fingers into his mouth. “God you’re so gorgeous baby.” Draco smiled at him and pulled Harry’s face down and kissed him dirtily.

Harry thrust into him in one go, both of them moaning in ecstasy, whispering i love you’s to each other through moans.

“i’m gonna cum, fuck I’m gonna cum!” Draco screamed as his orgasm hit, kissing Harry through it. “Thank you Daddy oh thank you”. Harry felt himself reach the edge, thrusting harder into Draco.

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“Boys! you had to miss my party but you caused your own right across the front page of the Prophet!” Draco and harry woke with a start, tangled up in their sheets.

“Gwain! How did you get in?” Draco shrieked, nearly falling out of bed. Good thing he had harry there to save him.

“Oh do hush its not important. Now, listen to this. Saviour Throws Magical Tantrum, is the ex death eater rubbing off on him? My my Potter, you really have been trying hard to stay out of the public eye!”

Harry groaned and threw a pillow and their friend. “Shut up, Gwain. And get out!”

Gwain laughed as he skipped of towards the door.

“Have fun you evil love makers!