Draco's P.O.V

I woke up, Harry was laying next to me. I looked around and remembered what happened last night. I smiled at those thoughts. We've been together since 6th year, when he came to the hospital wing to apologise for what happened. That's when he kissed me.

We've got married a year ago. Ginny, who had a crush on Harry when Harry was available, was there and she was very supportive. She eventually found someone, and no one saw this coming, a girl that was in the same year as her, from Hufflepuff. It was a shock to us all because no one pictured her with a girl, well  Pansy thought she was going to end up with Hermione.

Harry and I have been trying to get pregnant for some time now but it seemed like we weren't capable to do so. I guess magic can't do it all. On the plus side we got a dog! We've been living happily for sometimes now, you know since the dark lord was vanquished.

Harry just woke up. I love his morning voice, so sexy in my opinion. "Morning Draco." He said and kissed my neck. I giggled a bit since it was kinda ticklish. "Morning baby," I said back to him.
He moved himself so he could be on top of me and he leaned his forehead on my forehead. He kissed my nose and before I knew it, he began tickling me.

I started laughing, loudly. "Harry stop *giggle* it!" I said although I don't think he heard me. After a few minutes Harry stopped, smiling down at me. "What do you want for breakfast?" I asked him as I got off the bed.

"Pancakes? With egg and sausage and hash brows?" Harry asked. I smiled and kissed his head. "Whatever you want." I said.

__Afternoon__

I sat on the couch with Harry watching a show about these two muggles, who are hunters. Dean and Sam, I think those are their names. Right now dean was talking to an angel, I think his name was Uriel. I looked at Harry who looked happy and annoyed. Suddenly he shrieked.

"Harry!? What's wrong!?" I asked concerned. "Did you hear what he said!? Uriel told Dean that Castiel likes him! Castiel likes Dean!! Oh. My. Fucking. God!" He said hugging the pillow in his hand. I looked at him confused.

"So? It's a bit obvious that Castiel might be gay cause I mean he looks like he might be gay and I detect that Dean might be bisexual." I said and Harry laughed. "Did they tick your gay-dar?" He said laughing. "Maybe.... Oh and Sam he might think he's straight but.." I said but stopped when I saw that Harry changed the shows on the thing called Netflix.

"What are we watching now?" I asked as he got comfortable by my side. "Pretty Little Liars." Was all he said before the show started. As I started to fall asleep I heard Harry crying. "Baby what's wrong this time?" I asked half asleep. He pointed at the screen. It was the a girl.

"Ezra j-just left Aria there. She s-started sobbing and he f-fucking left." He said. (I cried during that moment, tbh pll and supernatural make me cry, some episodes.)

"Baby don't get upset it's just a show oaky, now let's get you to bed and we'll continue watching tomorrow okay." I said and Harry nodded.

__While Harry slept__

I looked at Harry who was sleeping, letting out soft snores. He looked adorable. Thank goodness he spoke for me and mother at our trial after the war, if he didn't I wouldn't be here with him. I loved him so fucking much.

:Third Person P.O.V:

Draco woke up from his nap, he looked around. He was still in Azkaban. Harry was still married to Ginny Weasley, or as she is now called Ginny Potter. Draco began to cry as he remembered that today he was getting the dementors kiss. His last day alive, and Harry would never know how much he loved him.

Soon the dementor came, it gave Draco the kiss and Draco dropped dead on the ground.

The next day Harry woke up and read the daily prophet.

   Headlines: Draco Malfoy, a death eater, was given  the dementors kiss as of yesterday.

There Harry saw a picture of Draco from the sixth year and next to it one  of Draco  heading to Azkaban because Ron and Ginny convinced him not to speak for him, only his mother.

Harry couldn't help but feel dead inside. His heart hurt, it felt like it had been shattered into pieces. Harry began crying, he left the kitchen not noticing that  Ginny was standing behind him. She heard Harry sob in the other room as she read the headline.