Harry's P.O.V

Draco told me to be ready by ten so I did what I was told. I finished getting ready for the day just as he walked back into the room and smiled.

"The car is here so we can leave now." He informed me so I just nodded and followed him out. "Can I put my arm around you?" He asked. I nodded and he slowly slipped his around my shoulders. We walked through the doors of school and there was a car with a driver waiting outside.

"You called for a limo?" I asked.

"No, this is mine." He told me and the driver opened the door. "Go ahead." He smiled.

"Thank you." I nodded to the driver.

"Thank you, Martin." Draco smiled. We got in the back of the limo and they slammed the door. I jumped and my eyes widened but Draco gently put his hand on my knee. "Relax." He spoke softly. "It's okay," I just nodded. We started driving off and I looked out the window as Draco was looking through the channels in the back. There was a small TV in the back with us. He finally found a channel that he liked. "Have you ever watched TV Harry?"

"A little when my relatives weren't paying attention." I answered him.

"Um can I ask you a question?" He asked. I moved my attention from the window to meet his icy gray eyes.

"You don't have to ask Drake, ask away." I smiled. "I trust you enough now to tell you anything."

"Thank you." He blushed slightly. "Um why did you need to live with them? Why not anyone else?" He asked.

"Well I had a godfather. He worked with my parents and he was injured in the murdering spree at their office. But after he was released from the hospital he turned to drugs," I explained. "I got to meet him a few times when he got clean, his boyfriend made him, but um he relapsed after his boyfriend died in battle."

"Wow, you had a sad life." He said and I chuckled.

"I guess." I shrugged.

"What were their names?"

"My godfather was Sirius and his boyfriend was Remus. They were an amazing couple, from what I could tell." I said. I gently put my head on his shoulder and I felt him sigh.

"How did you get through life Harry?" He asked gently putting arm around me.

"Just like you, I never gave up. I found happiness in Justin and he kept me alive until now."

"And now?" He asked.

"I have a wonderful best friend like you." I told him, looking up and he smiled at me. We spent the rest of  the time in relaxed silence.

 We eventually made it to the mall. We got out of the car and thanked the driver, Martin, for getting us there. Draco pulled me in the mall and dragged me to an expensive looking store. 

"Wait, Drake." I stopped him.

"What's wrong?" He stopped in front of the store.

"This looks too expensive." I shook my head. "I can't have you paying for this."

"Harry, I told you yesterday that I will take of you and this is how I'll do it." He told me before pulling me into the store. "Now look for clothes that you would like." I just stared at him and he gave a small smile. "Alright, I'll help you pick out clothes." He told me. He looked through the racks and picked out a few pairs of skinny jeans and dress pants. "We'll start with pants, try these on." He directed. He brought me over to the dressing rooms and I was given a room. "I'll be right here and I want to see the pants on you."

"Yes dear." I chuckled. I tried on a pair of the skinny jeans and they fit like a glove. I walked out and showed Draco whose eyes widened.

"Those look great on you." He beamed.

"Thank you." I smiled. "They fit perfectly."

"That they do." He smirked. "Try on the dress pants." He directed so I nodded and walked back into the dressing room. I took off the jeans and got the dress pants on, they were a little long.

"Hey Drake?"

"Yeah Harry?"

"Could you possibly get me a smaller size for the dress pants, they're a little long."

"Anything for you darling." He sang and I blushed. For a few moments I was waiting in the small room. I was used to the close spaces because of the cupboard so I didn't mind. Draco knocked on the door and I allowed him to come in. He handed me the pants and sat in the little chair that in the dressing room. "It's kind of small in here."

"Eh it's bigger than the cupboard." I shrugged and he frowned again. I just shrugged and pulled the pants over my legs and they fit just fine.

"Those look good on you." He smiled.

"Thanks babe." I winked getting him to blush. I stripped out of the pants and put my own on. He folded up the 5 pairs of dress pants and the 7 pairs of skinny jeans. He held them as we walked out. We walked to the register.

"I'd like to keep these here until we're done shopping." He said to the clerk. The teen girl just waved her hand as an 'alright' and we walked off. "Off to the shirts." He smiled and I looked down at mine. It was one that Dudley wore in the 10th grade, an old band t-shirt, Metallica. "One's that are form fitting." He suggested. I just nodded and he pulled me over to the shirts. There we a lot of button down ones. Plaid ones, checkered ones, stripped ones and solid colors. He started rifling through them before he decided to pick a few of each. Before I knew it, he was shoving us into the dressing room. He held the shirts as I tried them on. I took off my shirt facing the mirror and watched his eyes grow.

"What?" I asked.

"Your back." He whispered and i knew he was referring to the scars he saw prior.

"Oh yeah." I chewed on my lip. "They don't hurt anymore. Thank god my singlet covers them." I said.

"Is this from the-"

"The belt." I finished. He just nodded and handed me a red checkered shirt. I buttoned it up and turned to him and he made a face.

"Red isn't your color." He shook his head and I looked at him.

"But red is my favorite color." I pouted.

"Well cutie pie, pick a different color." He cooed softly. I scanned the colors and he had a green shirt. I pointed to the green shirt and he handed it to me. I tried on that solid green button down. He smiled and nodded his head in approval.

After what felt like days, we were done shopping. He was buying me 7 skinny jeans, 5 dress pants; a few regular jeans, sweatpants, 10 shirts, 2 new suits and he even threw in a new jacket.

"That comes out to 717 dollars and 32 cents." The teen told us.

"Draco! That's so much mo-" He cut me off by putting his lips to mine, silencing me. He pulled away and handed his card to the now red faced girl.

"You two are a cute couple." She smiled.

"Oh we're just best friends." I assured and she scoffed.

"I wish my best friends kissed me like that." She muttered getting a chuckle from Draco.

"Don't we all?" He winked and she rolled her eyes.

"Sign this."She said giving him the receipt. He did and then took the bag full of clothes. "Thank you, have a nice day."

"You too." I bid her a goodbye and we walked out of the store before he turning to me.

"Where to now?" He asked.

"Um back to school?" I suggested.

"No, we're not done." He shook his head.

"But you just spent over seven hundred dollars on me!" I scowled. "You know how long it took the Dursley's to do that?" I asked.

"Um I'm guessing they never made it passed 200 dollars with you." He sneered. I bit my lip and frowned. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything." He apologized.

"No, you're right." 

"Hey baby, smile. This day is for you."

"Thank you Draco."

"Anything for you Harry," He smiled. "Now you need shoes." He said. He grabbed my hand and pulled me in the direction of a shoe store. We were still holding hands when we walked in so he pulled me in the direction of the sneakers. He sat me down. "What's your shoe size?"

"Um 11 1/2." I replied. He smirked and winked causing me to blush and narrow my eyes. He just sauntered away before coming back few moments later with five pairs of shoes. Two dress, two sneakers and I didn't recognize the last pair. "What are those?" I asked pointing to them.

"Boat shoes?" He asked and I nodded. "They're like shoe sandals I guess." He answered. "Try them on." He said. I did and placed them on my feet, I stood up and looked in the little foot mirror.

"I look ridiculous!" I exasperated.

"No you don't! You look great!" He encouraged.

"Thanks." I muttered.

"Now try these on." He told me so I tried on the white sneakers and they fit me perfectly. He made me try on the dress shoes but they were a little tight. He walked away and got a size bigger. When I tried those on, they fit me fine. We walked to the register and he made me stand outside so I didn't hear the end result. When he came back, he smiled.

"Okay, are we done yet?" I whined and he chuckled.

"Getting tired of shopping?"

"Yes, I hate shopping." I groaned so he laughed and kissed my cheek.

"Well we're done in this store," He promised. "Are you hungry?" I nodded. "Okay I'll have Martin bring this stuff to the car." He pulled out his Iphone and pressed a button. "Hi Martin, can you do me a favor and bring our stuff to the car, we're gonna get lunch," He explained. "Of course and I would love you to join us." He said. "Okay thank you." He got off the phone and a few minutes later the driver came.

"Hello gentlemen, I see you bought a few items." Martin grinned. He was a tallish man with a gray mustache and he was wearing a black suit.

"A few?!" I nearly shouted.

"Martin, this is Harry. Harry this is Martin." He introduced. I tried mentally preparing myself for the handshake but he just tipped his hat and smiled.

"Nice to meet you Harry."

"Nice to meet you too sir." I spoke. He took the bags from us and I thanked him.

"I'll meet you in the food court," He told us. "And don't worry, I won't tell your father." He said and then walked away. My eyes widened and I looked at him.

"Relax babe, he meant about the food court. My father has this need for me to eat 'real' food all the time." He explained and I nodded.

"So he knows about you being bi?"

"No." He replied. "My mother knows though." I nodded and we started walking off towards the food court.

"How old were you when you realized?" I asked.

"Oh I was maybe 13, I found myself attracted to this other cute boy with red hair and green eyes. I talked to my mom about it because I was confused. She explained that I might be bisexual after I explained that I liked both girls and boys. She was very proud of me." He smiled. "How old were you?"

"Oh I was little, I know that. I was never attracted to girls." I explained. We made it to the food court and got on a McDonald's line.

"Martin is gonna want a burger." He said. "Martin is my driver by the way."

"I kind of figured that," I mentioned. "I thought you lived in California."

"No I only went to school there, I live in New York." He answered. I nodded in understanding and we got to the ordering counter

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Draco's P.O.V

After we made it back to school, I stripped into my boxers and collapsed in my bed. Harry had thanked me close to a thousand times and I was happy that I made him happy.

"God, I'm so tired." I sighed. Harry lied next to me and cuddled me. He wasn't wearing a shirt but some old sweatpants that he brought.

"I second that." He laughed and yawned.

"I can see that babe." I laughed. He and I had been flirting all day and I really enjoyed it.

"We can cuddle and fall asleep in each other's arms." He grinned.

"We can." I said hugging him tighter.

"Thank you Draco."

"I know Harry. You've said thank you, you've been saying thank you." I chuckled.

"No not for the clothes." He sat up to look me in the eyes. "For making me feel safe." I gulped and nodded.

"Anything for you Harry." I gave a small smile. He leaned in and pecked my lips.

"Goodnight Draco." He put his head back down on my chest.

"Goodnight Harry."