I'm What? ➤ drarry |COMPLETED|

Chapter 33

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"Dinner!" Mrs. Weasley shouted up the stairs.

"AW YEAH," Draco yelled as he ran down. "Move Weasley, I'm hungry!"

Draco pounded down the stairs, running to the table. "What are we having?"

Molly smiled. "Porkchops and mashed potatoes," she said softly. "I made extra for you,"

"Yeess," Draco groaned.

"Go ahead and get started," Arthur told him.

"Thank you sir and ma'am!" Draco said as he sat down. He dug into his food.

"Fuck- i mean wow- this is so good." Draco said. Molly laughed.

"Well thank you, Draco." She said as he sat down. Harry ran to the table, sitting next to Draco.

"Sorry I'm late, I had to use the bathroom. I see you're enjoying the meal, babe," he smiled. Draco merely hummed at him and ate another bite of mashed potatoes.

Everyone eventually gathered to the table, then started eating. Eventually it came down to Ron and Draco being the only ones at the table and fighting over the last porkchop.

"I will cut you!" Draco yelled.

"I'm a growing boy!" Ron said.

"Yeah, well I you're using that argument, then so am I!" Draco hissed.

"I play Qudditch, I need to stay big and strong!"

"I'm a four month old pregnant hormonal man and I will start crying." Draco threatened.

"You wouldn't dare!" Ron gasped.

Draco teared up, then started bawling. "Harry! He's yelling at me!" He sobbed. Harry came running into the room.

"What happened?" He asked.

"Ron's being a bitch!" Draco wept.

"Am not! I want the porkchop!"

"Ron just give him the damn pork chop." Harry sighed, giving it to Draco. He smiled evilly and started eating it.

"Why does he get it?" Ron grumbled.

"Because he's pregnant and he will cut you." Harry said.

"Told you." Draco said through a mouthful of meat. "Damn, that was great. Can we cuddle, Harry?"

"Yeah baby, of course."

Harry picked up Draco, having him put his chin on his shoulder. He smirked at Ron as he taken out of the room.