e’re on our way to the Burrow, but Lissa insisted she couldn’t go without Ge so we stopped off here first.”

Malfoy chuckled and lowered the little girl to the floor, who ran straight over to Ginny and demanded to be picked up. “That’s okay, we were just waking up, anyway.”

“Did you two have fun last night?” Ginny asked, a smirk pulling at her lips as she arranged the child on her hip. Harry jumped as he felt an arm snake around his waist again.

“We absolutely did,” Malfoy said smugly, and Harry had to hold back another shriek as he was pulled insistently back against the solid warmth of Malfoy’s chest.

“Well, you can carry on having fun, just as soon as we find Ge and get out of here,” Ginny said, stepping back into the hallway.

“I’m fairly sure he’s in the kitchen,” Malfoy replied, running his nose along the column of Harry’s neck. “Lissa wanted him to help us make biscuits yesterday afternoon. I’m pretty sure his fur has still got dough stuck in it though.”

“Found him!” Another voice yelled from the depths of the house—and seriously, whose house even was this?—and Harry thought it sounded like Dean Thomas.

“No problem, mum will wash him while we’re there,” Ginny said, giving them both a wave. “You two enjoy the rest of your day together, and we’ll see you at the Burrow this evening.” And with that, she was gone, the little girl in her arms waving over her shoulder.

Harry was still blinking in shock at the empty doorway, so he was takenpletely by surprise when Malfoy suddenly pushed him onto his back, leaning over him. His big grey eyes were suddenly far, far too close, and they were both still entirely too naked.

“How about an anniversary shower?” Malfoy murmured, leaning down and running his tongue across Harry’s collarbone. Harry gasped and arched upwards in surprise.

“Anniversary?” He squeaked.

Malfoy rolled his eyes and smiled. “Yes, I know it’s not our anniversary anymore, grumpy.” He trailed kisses along the line of Harry’s throat. “But it’s been so long since we had a morning to ourselves. I want to enjoy every second until the little monsteres back and demands our undivided attention again.” And then he kissed Harry.

It wasn’t a quick, light kiss either. He sucked Harry’s lower lip between his own and bit down gently. Harry gasped and then Malfoy’s tongue was in his mouth, sweeping across his teeth and tangling with his own. Harry kissed back before he even realised that was what he was doing, moaning at the feel of Malfoy’s lips moving against his own, at the slide of his hands down Harry’s sides, the little satisfactory humming noise he made deep in his throat. Merlin, could Malfoy kiss. Harry feltpletely breathless by the time Malfoy moved away. He smiled down at Harry and brushed his nose across Harry’s lightly.

“I’ll get the shower warming up, shall I?” He slithered out of bed and stalked across the room,pletely unashamed of his nakedness, and disappeared behind another door. Harry sat up again as he heard a

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