Harry's Inheritance

Time together

The next morning Harry awoke to the enticing scent of breakfast, smiling gently he padded down the hall and into the dining room. Upon entering the room he was met with the sight of omelets, tea and an assortment of various other foods. Chuckling as Draco pulled out a chair for him, he made his way over and sat down, his wings gleaming in the warm touch of the suns early morning beams. Saying his thanks to Draco he began to eat, the foods exquisite taste was intensified by his newly developed taste-buds and he let out a hum of appreciation. Draco smiled, happy to see his mate pleased with his cooking, he had made today's meal himself since the house-elves were busy cleaning up the mess from yesterday. Harry looked up from his meal to see the other gazing at him , smiling lightly he swallowed his mouth-full and turned to face Draco. 

'So have you got anything planned for today?' He asked, taking another bite of the omelet. He stared at Draco inquisitively, tilting his head slightly as his wings shuffled slightly behind him. Draco's brow furrowed in concentration, he needed to find something to lighten the mood, his mate needed to relax and get away from all these stressful situations caused by his past. 

'Well, how about something fun?'

He was met with soft giggles and smiled warmly.

'I should hope it would be fun' Harry laughed. 

Finishing their meal they walked out into the hall, hands clasped in a loving grip and shoulders gently brushing. The two continued like this until a thought struck Draco and a smile graced his lips. Altering their course he led them towards a large room in a part of the house Harry had never seen before, the floor was made of gleaming marble and the only object in the room was an old fashioned record player; much like the one Remus had used in one of his lessons. Harry turned to Draco, confusion clear in his eyes yet the other simply chuckled and walked with his partner to the middle of the room. 

'Well you said fun and I thought calming so why don't we combine the two?' He asked, cheekily.

Harry felt a warm feeling in his core, he was happy to see his mate so excited. Laughing lightly as Draco adjusted the tonearm and an enchanting yet vibrant melody filled the room, the sound being much clearer to him due to his more sensitive ears.  Feeling Draco's arms wrap around his waist and he  hummed and copied the action, pulling the other against him. The swayed together in a gentle embrace for a while, getting caught up in the music. They didn't know how long they had been dancing until a more upbeat song was played, snapping them out of their reverie. Harry vaguely recognized the tune but was more focused as the two began dancing to fit the music, they twirled and glided across the floor whilst laughing among themselves. 

At some point during the dance his wings had unfurled from his back and glided through the air as he was spun, long hair whipping around him and Draco's strong arms supporting him. The others smoky eyes gleamed as he stared at Harry completely enraptured and his blonde hair was swept across his face. Why should he keep up appearances when they only person who's opinion he cares about loves him the way he is? A loud chime went through the house and it became apparent they had spent all morning dancing with each other, and what could have been a better time spent?