Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.

All too soon the sun was coaxing them out of bed. Harry was still half asleep as Draco practically carried him to the kitchen. He groaned and rubbed his eyes open as he was set into a bar stool at the island. He didn't hurt, but he was sore from their activities the night prior. Draco passed by him, getting them both glasses of pumpkin juice.

Suddenly, Harry's throat was parched. He reached out as Draco passed by again and grabbed his arm in a vice like grip, yanking him closer. Draco, surprised by the sudden movement, leaned into Harry's chest. He knew what Harry wanted, and offered his neck to make it easier for the angel to get better access.

Both men groaned as Harry's fangs sank into the pale flesh. Blood rushed into Harry's mouth and Draco whimpered as the venom raced through his veins once again. Harry was done after a few mouthfuls and healed the wound before looking into Draco's eyes.

They were clouded with lust and desire, the bond was flooded with pure need and Harry happily got on his knees.

It was half an hour of unadulterated bliss for Draco, being brought to the edge and denied release over and over again. Harry's mouth was just too perfect, and that tongue did wonderful things to him.

Soon after he was sated, they managed to eat breakfast. Going about their normal day was difficult when they knew they could be ravaging each other.

Before either one of them knew it, Christmas had arrived. They had spent the night before taking their time, slowly learning each other while the silencing charms did their jobs dutifully.

Piles of presents were stacked around the tree in the living room. Even Severus had a pile of goodies. Wrappings soon littered the floor as gifts were uncovered and cherished by the Malfoys, Harry and Severus alike.

They graduated Hogwarts with flying colors, both of them getting top grades in all their classes. They decided to decline various offers for jobs and just enjoy each other and the time that they had. Travelling the world on extended holidays seemed like heaven to them.

During their travels, the two had decided that it was probably best that they get their own property to call their own instead of staying in Malfoy Manor. They were beginning to tire of putting up silencing charms and always felt so guilty when they failed.

So that's exactly what they did. They bought a house that was larger than average, although no where near the size of a manor, and they decorated it to fit their tastes. The lands around it were wonderfully landscaped, thanks to Draco and his liking for gardening and flowers.

Their bond and emotions only grew over time. Only a year after buying their home, the two decided that Harry would turn Draco. It wouldn't make him a dark angel, just a dark veela. If the only thing that came of it was that Draco needed to feed from Harry while Harry fed from him, then they'd take the trade off. Feeding was always an intimate thing for the two of them and if they got to do it for all eternity then they'd take the opportunity.

It wasn't long after that Harry ended up pregnant. The two of them were overjoyed when their daughter finally arrived and doted on her like she was the only thing in the world that mattered to them.