Hello! Sorry it's taken so long, school is a bitch =P. Anyway I'm going to be on a school camp for 3 days soon, so I thought I'd better update now instead of waiting until I get back & pissing everyone off =) So here you go

Title: Mistakes Made

Author: Luna-Lily-Panda-chan (but you can call me lily ;D)

Rating: T, but possibly should be an M

Pairing: Harry/Draco slight Harry/Ginny & hints of Blaise/Ron

Disclaimer: On my homepage

Warnings: Mpreg, Het, Slash, doesn't follow the epilogue, some people are still alive, somewhat ooc, Implied sexual scenes

Summary: Harry has a fight with Ginny after she cheats on him. He goes out looking to drown his sorrows in alcohol, but instead finds someone he hasn't seen in 5 years since he left Hogwarts. Draco Malfoy. What will happen between Harry and his old nemesis?

Btw, I think I should remind you that they weren't completely drunk when they started talking to each other the night before.

Mistakes Made

Chapter 2- Next Day

Draco Malfoy woke the next morning feeling sticky. He opened his eyes, immediately regretting the action and snapping them closed again. He tried sitting up, but realize there was a large warm limb wrapped around his waist stopping him from moving. This realization startled him, considering he didn't usually wake up with someone.

This time he slowly opened his eyes, letting them adjust to the light, though he noticed he couldn't see much, as there was a human shaped figure invading his vision. The figure was the definition of tall, dark and hansom. Only when Draco looked closely did he work out who it was.

Harry Potter.

Draco was beyond surprised. He hadn't seen Potter in 5 years; suddenly he wakes up in the same bed as him. Naked and Sticky. Oh Merlin. He'd shagged Harry Potter. Or the other way around, he assume, by the pain in his arse. Abruptly the memories of the night before came flooding back to him.

Draco tried to wiggle his way out of Harry's grip without waking him. The blonde young man desperately needed a hangover potion before he started throwing up. Obviously his wiggling wasn't as subtle as he'd hoped because seconds later Draco was looking into the bright green eyes of Harry Potter.

"Good morning?" Harry mumbled sounding confused, tensing. The dark haired Auror suddenly relaxed, apparently remembering how he got to where he currently was.

The blonde looked down trying to hide his blush. How could he have possible gotten drunk enough to sleep with Harry Potter? Yeah, sure maybe he has possibly had a huge crush on him since perhaps third year, but still...

"Could you possibly move your arm, Potter? I need to get a hangover potion," Draco muttered back, trying to keep the embarrassment from his voice.

Harry complied. Draco also removed his arms from around Harry.

Draco rolled over, opened a draw and pulled out two hangover potions, tossing one to Harry, who caught it effortlessly. Harry thanked Draco and downed the potion.

After he'd swallowed the potion, Draco asked, "Would you like to stay for breakfast?"

"Sure, if that's alright."

The pale young man gave him a small smile and replied, "I wouldn't have asked if it wasn't," Harry smiled back and got suddenly squeaked in shock, "Put some pants on!"

"It's nothing you haven't seen before," Harry laughed, but put on his pants nonetheless.

Draco rolled his eyes. He wrapped the sheet around his waist and moved towards the wardrobe, getting out a fresh pair of pants.

"You could borrow a pair of pants and I could wash those for you if you like," He offered.

"Nah, it's fine, I put a cleaning spell on them," Harry replied, before adding with a smirk, "and if you haven't noticed, you're shorter than me now."

The pale young man rolled his eyes and stuck his tongue out petulantly. He pulled out a pair of pants from a draw in his cupboard and headed towards the bathroom door, mentioning something about a shower to Harry.

Once Draco had entered the bathroom and Harry heard the water start, he smirked, following Draco into the bathroom. The blonde was facing away from the door, looking through various facial washes, shampoos and body washes. It wasn't very hard for the dark haired Auror to sneak in after him.

Draco screamed and jumped when he felt a pair of strong, muscled arms wrap around his waist.

"Don't scare me like that!" Draco scorned Harry, turning around in his arms, "What are you doing anyway?"

"Saving water of course," Harry replied nonchalantly, grabbing a random body wash.

Draco rolled his eyes, "Don't you have to work or something?"

"Nope, got today off. What about you mister Penthouse?"

"Ha-ha cute," Draco said sarcastically, "I don't have to work until 6."

"Really? And where do you work, exactly?" The dark haired young man asked, slowly moving his hands towards Draco's penis.

"Um, a-at a muggle restaurant," Draco replied, ignoring the wandering hands, "I'm a, oh god, a-a chef."

"Hmm, you working at a muggle establishment? That I'd like to see."

Harry continued to rub Draco, slowly starting to thrust towards him. The blonde let out a low moan that vibrated through the bathroom.

"I- I think we should- oh, that- that was, Uhh, Merlin Harry just fuck me already!"

"Well, If you insist," Harry purred huskily into his ear, turning him around and pushing him against the glass.

Half an hour later Draco and Harry were redressed and in the kitchen, waiting for Blaise, who was also a chef, to finish making breakfast. When the duo had first entered the kitchen Harry was surprised to find Ron still there, just as Ron was surprised to find Harry still there. The four of them started chatting, finding it shocking that they were all so comfortable around each other, considering their previous history.

"So where have you two been for the last two years?" Ron asked casually as they all started eating. It was amazing how he could speak with all that food in his mouth.

"Well, Draco, Pansy and I travelled a bit…" Blaise answered.

"For three years," Draco added, smirking when he saw the looks on Harry and Ron's faces.

"After that we spent 1 and a half years at my family home in Italy. Pansy ended up falling in love with my cousin when we were there, so she stayed," Blaise continued.

"Whilst in Italy, Blaise and I discovered our love for food. We ended up working at a small restaurant there."

"We decided to do a hospitality course when we were there that took just over a year."

"When we came home to England we applied for a job at the same restaurant."

"Luckily they were looking for two chefs."

"And now here we are."

"Eight months later," Blaise finished.

"Wow. If only our lives were that exciting, eh Harry," the red haired young Auror joked.

"I didn't realize you two were friends in school…"Harry trailed off when he saw the looks on both their faces, "Sorry, I didn't-"

"No it's fine. Blaise and I hadn't really become friends until about fourth year. We became friends quickly, but started dating in fifth. When we broke up it was awkward, so we didn't really talk that much. The beginning of sixth year we started talking again, but with everything going on," Draco explained, not really needing to say exactly what was going on, "We didn't spend much time together or again in seventh, for obvious reasons."

"It wasn't really until eighth year we really started talking again. We were both considered Death Eaters, even if we'd been proven innocent and had been forced into it-" the dark skinned young man abruptly stopped when Draco jabbed him in the ribs with his elbow, "Anyway, that's about it."

Ron and Harry looked at each other with confused expressions on their faces, soaking in what they'd just been told.

"Wait," Harry said, "What do you mean forced into it?"

Blaise and Draco started whispering fiercely at each other for a moment before turning back to the two confused ex-Gryffindor's.

"Uh, It's hard to explain," The blonde ex-Slytherin answered.

Before the two young Auror's could ask anymore questions there was a ring from somewhere in the house.

"Who would be calling this early?" Blaise asked, slightly annoyed. At that comment Harry realized it was a telephone ringing.

Draco answered with amusement in his voice, "Who else? She's in a different time zone remember."

"Yeah, but it's only an hour difference," Blaise mock complained, before the two ex-Slytherin's started laughing, jumping up to look for the phone.

"Why do Malfoy and Blaise have a telephone?" Ron asked

That was the same thing Harry was wondering, so he just shrugged. From the other room there was a squeal and a shout of excitement. The two Auror's gave each other another confused look and ran to where the source of the noise came from.

"What happened?" Ron asked.

"Pansy's coming!" The two ex-Slytherin's replied in unison.

I'm sorry to end it there. You may have noticed this was kind of a filler chapter. It was mainly to give background information and to show the morning after. If I feel like it or get enough reviews (hint) I might update before I go on camp, but if not I'll do it once I get back.

Review? I'll love you forever!

Love always

Lily xoxo

Ciao

Ps- What's your favorite Pansy pairing?