Can you write (post-war or not, canon-ish situation or not) Draco introducing Harry to N&L? Also your drabbles give me life, even though I found your blog five minutes ago or so, I've read about six
Harry was up all night, thinking intently as his boyfriend slept soundly on his chest. They were going to tell Draco’s parents about their relationship tomorrow and he could not be more nervous. Sure, him and Narcissa got on great. Even met up for tea once in awhile. However, though he’d never admit it out loud, he was sort of intimidated by Draco’s father. It was this air of superiority that followed him wherever he went. A sort of regality.
“Hey,” he whispered and nudged Draco’s shoulder. “Hey, Draco.” Draco hummed, but didn’t open his eyes. “I need to talk to you.”
Draco sat up and yawned before he finally opened his eyes. “What time is it?” He asked sleepily. Draco groaned when he say the numbers on the digital clock and cuddled back up to Harry. “Can’t it wait until morning?” He whined.
“I’m nervous about meeting your parents.”
“That’s nice, dear. Now hush up and let me sleep.”
Harry nudged him again. “Draco,” He whined. “I’m serious. What if they don’t like me?” Draco propped himself up on his elbow and started down at the messy haired boy. He gave him a gentle kiss which Harry returned.
“Mother loves you, you know that. She always enjoys your little tea visits. You have nothing to be worried about okay?”
“What about your father?” He asked, trying not to sound anxious.
Draco smiled. “Aw Harry. Are you scared of my father?” He asked in a mocking tone and kissed the tip of his nose.
“Pft, no.” He scoffed. “Okay, maybe a little.” Draco chuckled. “I just want him to like me because, well, because I love you.” It was the first time he’d ever said it out loud. “And I kinda see this going somewhere.” He watched the Slytherin light up and flash him a smile that left him breathless.
“I love you too.” Draco told Harry and kissed him sweetly. “I’m sure my father will like you. It might take a while, but it’ll happen, okay?” Harry nodded. Draco pecked him quickly on the forehead before laying his head back on Harry’s chest. “Oh, Harry?”
“If you ever wake me up again, I will have to kill you.”
Despite what Draco said, Harry couldn’t help but worry all morning. He let the nerves overtake him, untying and retying his tie that Draco recommended he wear. Harry untied it for about the fifth time, groaning because it wasn’t coming out perfectly, when his boyfriend grabbed his wrists.
“Harry, honey, you’re going a bit insane.” Draco dropped his wrists and began to tie the tie for him. “There really is nothing to be worried about.” He finished the tying and started to sort out his collar. “I love you.” They kissed, which relaxed Harry a bit
“I love you too.”
They apparated to the Manor hand in hand and Draco knocked on the door. Narcissa answered, greeting her son with a hug. To Harry’s surprise, she pulled him into a hug too.
“Hello, Harry. How are you?” She asked politely.
“I’m great. How are you?”
“Good. Won’t you come in?” Harry nodded and they walked in. It was quite awkward when Mr. Malfoy joined the table. Draco placed a hand reassuringly on Harry’s knee as they made small talk.
“So,” Draco said after a while. “I wanted to tell you guys something. Well, we wanted to tell you something.” He looked at Harry and inhaled deeply. “Harry and I are dating… and it’s pretty serious.” Harry braced himself for their reactions.
“Finally!” exclaimed Mr. Malfoy, much to Harry’s surprise. “For years, all I’ve been hearing is Potter this and Potter that. I’ve actually been wondering why you hadn’t mentioned him lately.” Harry grinned and turned to face Draco, who wore an expression of shock on his face. He noticed Harry looking at him and turned away, a blush creeping up his neck.
“Lucius!” Narcissa scolded him.
“Oops. Did I share too much?”
“Yeah,” Draco answered. “But most of my dignity is gone anyway.” Harry laughed freely to which his boyfriend glared daggers at him. After that the nerves and awkwardness seemed to settle down. Narcissa and Lucius kept telling embarrassing stories about Draco. Harry swore he was falling more and more in love with him with each story.
At one point, Narcissa gave Draco a book on potions and he started to smile widely while explaining the book to Harry. It was in that moment that he knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with this dork.
In fact, he came back to the Manor a week later to ask for their blessings. Narcissa got all emotional and pulled him into a hug. Lucius walked out of the room when he announced it which worried him (like Lucius always did), but he can back with a small black box in his hand.
“This ring has been passed down in our family for generations.” He began, opening the box to reveal a gorgeous yet simple engagement ring. “I see how happy you make him. I’ve never seen him act like that towards another person before.” He placed the box in Harry’s hand. “You’d make a fine husband for our son.”
Harry smiled, not believing how positive their reactions were. Lucius stuck out a hand for Harry to shake, but he pushed that aside and hugged his future father-in-law. He pulled apart shortly after. “Sorry.”
“Not to worry, Potter. Welcome to the family.”
read Harry telling his parents here