Fallen Angel

Hey guys! How’s it going…………..I am really loving all the great reviews Im getting for this story! You guys are awesome! this fic has really strayed off the path from my original handwritten story it was based on nut I really like where it's going I hope ya'll do too! In this chap: more on Draco, Harry's dilemna, the Protectors

Destiny: Yes I know Draco's an evil git, but soon he will come to love Harry it's just taking him awhile


Chapter 11

“Miss me pet?” Draco smirked down at a flushed Harry. Harry nuzzled close to him. He sighed, content that his mate was holding him. Draco smirked and then looked up at Hermione and Ron. They looked no different from last year. Although to be perfectly fair Granger had filled out nicely and Weasel was taller than Harry now.


“Hello Malfoy” Ron said looking up and then going back to eating.


“Oh, hello Draco, would you like to sit down?” Hermione said without looking up from her book. Draco’s jaw dropped. The weasel and the mudblood were actually being polite? With Harry still firmly attached to him, Draco sat down and began to pet Harry, who sat content and almost purring at Draco’s side. Draco looked at Hermione and Ron who were sitting content staring at him.


“He told you did he?” They nodded. Draco nodded distractedly.


“Dumbledore told you the password right Draco?” Hermione asked biting her lip, trying to lead up to the important questions. Draco nodded again and then stood up and began to pace around the room, leaving Harry on the couch.


“Did he tell you that they won’t be able to make the potion for the school?” Hermione asked quickly. Draco stopped pacing and stared at her his mouth hanging open, then his face changed. He growled and advanced on Hermione who stood her ground. He grabbed her by the neck and began to squeeze. Harry gasped and ran to them. Hermione shook her head.


“What?! Don’t tell me you two have been here with my mate, without a potion?” Hermione nodded her head.


“That old fool!” Draco released Hermione and stomped away to talk to Dumbledore. Hermione breathed in and out, rubbing her neck. Harry ran to her looking at the red marks. He hissed in anger.


“Harry no don’t look I’m fine. I can understand why he was a angry.” Harry shook his head. Draco had no right to hurt Hermione. Hermione stepped away from Harry, his scent coming off him in waves as he seethed. His anger only strengthened it, that and the fact that he was craving Draco’s touch. Harry forced himself to calm down. He would wait for Draco to return. He turned and sat on the nearest couch. Hermione smiled and went back to reading her book. She missed the death glare Harry gave the door as he reached over to look at his Potions homework.


A much quieter and calmer Draco stepped through the portrait. Harry instantly sprang up and punched him. Hermione and Ron stared as Draco growled at Harry.


“Potter, why the bloody hell did you punch me!?”


“You hurt Hermione!” Draco looked at the now bruised neck of Hermione and felt slightly guilty for hurting one of his mate’s protectors. Draco then got an idea, but first he had to calm down Harry. Draco hissed at Harry.


“Listen Potter! I will not allow you to just punch me because you feel like it!” Draco grabbed Harry and pulled him close. Harry struggled against him, biting and scratching. Draco held Harry until he was too exhausted to fight. Draco smirked and then threw Harry on the couch. Harry glared at Draco and then sat up.


“Listen, all of you! Since that old coot couldn’t acquire the potion that makes everyone immune to Harry’s scent, I,” Draco took a deep breath and then let it out. Hermione gasped and then smiled. She knew what Draco was going to ask.


“Wea…Weasley, G..Granger, I need you to help me protect Harry,” Ron stared at Draco as if he had grown another head. Harry gaped. *Malfoy, asking for help?*


“But Malfoy, we’re not even immune to Harry’s scent…..how…”


“I know Weasley! But I’ve got a plan, that I think might work.”


“You’re going to make us his Protectors aren’t you?” The three boys whirled around to stare at Hermione. Draco snorted and crossed his arms in front of his chest.


“Sometimes you scare me Granger,” Harry looked at Hermione and then at Malfoy. He opened his mouth to talk but was cut off by Hermione.


“Because I know you didn’t read up on what Draco is, I will tell you Harry. Grigori are extremely protective of their mates, when Grigori of Draco’s standing, like the royal family, acquire mates they choose two Protectors for their mates. These Protectors once sworn in, never again feel any kind of sexual thought towards their mate. This is to ensure that the Protectors will not, well, you know,” Hermione blushed, unable to finish. Draco smirked.


“It’s so they don’t fuck them,” Hermione gasped. Harry nodded his head in understanding.


“Draco! Well, yes he is right. I think that your idea might work Draco.” Draco nodded and motioned the Trio to join him. Ron grumbled as he got up off the couch. Draco stood Hermione and Ron next to Harry, one on either side. He lifted up his right hand and began to chant.

Ego queso vos valde ancestores
Donum illa Patronus per vestri sapientia quod vox
Rector suum manuum protego unus ut habitum meus pectus pectoris*


The Trio watched as a beam of red light shot from Draco’s hand and engulfed them. Hermione and Ron gasped as power and knowledge flooded them. Harry stared as they both acquired a silver pentacle on the right side of Ron’s cheek who was to his right and on the left side of Hermione’s cheek who was to his left. Hermione and Ron collapsed to the floor, panting and trembling. Draco helped them to their feet. They stared at him and then nodded their heads. Draco nodded back. So, he had guessed correctly. They could no longer smell Harry’s scent. They were no longer a threat. Harry slowly reached out to touch Hermione’s cheek. She smiled at him and grabbed his hand and squeezed it.


“Hermione, Ron?” Ron eyes filled with awe as he touched his cheek.


“Bloody hell….! I know. I can feel their powers, their voices in my head.” Hermione turned to Draco and bowed. Ron also bowed.


“Thank you for gifting us with the responsibility of protecting your mate,” they said together. Harry stared dumbfounded, he turned to Draco.


“Malfoy…what?” Draco smirked.


“They are your Protectors now. You should be glad I chose them. My father will be furious that I did not choose someone older within my family.” Harry smiled. Malfoy had done this for him. He had chosen his best friends. *Maybe, maybe this can work* Draco motioned to Ron and Hermione.


“They now have all the powers of a Grigori, with one exception, I think, they cannot create other Grigori and do not take mates.” Harry seemed confused until Hermione spoke.


“What he means is while we have their powers, we are not Grigori and thus cannot have Grigori children and do not acquire “mates”. We can still marry and have kids, they just won’t be like us.” Draco frowned; he couldn’t remember if that was all true. Could they somehow pass on their powers to their children? Draco shrugged, the right of Protector had never been given to a human before now.


Ron reveled in his new abilities by attempting to create a ball of fire in his hands, but all he did was set Hermione’s robes aflame. Hermione put it out with a flick of her hand, annoyed that Ron was so daft.


“Honestly Ronald did you even pay attention to the information that was passed to us?” Hermione then created a small ball of fire in her hands and then made it disappear. Draco smirked. Well, at least one was smart but the other…..Ron frowned as he once again set fire to Hermione’s robes, making Harry laugh. Draco sighed, well at least the other one would entertain his mate. Draco gazed at Harry as he laughed. Why did he not notice the boy’s beauty until now?


Harry’s whole face lit up when he smiled. His beautiful green eyes swirled and his face beamed. Draco was struck with a sense of loss as he realized Harry had never looked at him like that. He shook his head and growled. *Who cares! Gods! Stupid Potter, making me feel!*


“So your powers, just what exactly can you guys do?” Harry asked Hermione who was attempting to create a bow and arrow out of fire. Hermione began talking still trying to create the weapon.


“From what I have read, Grigori Protectors are gifted with all the powers of the dominant mate’s ancestors. They told us that we would be given the power of fire and ice and with these elements would be able to protect you. Using these elements we can create weapons. I do believe we also have telekinesis and telepathy,” she looked at Draco to confirm this, he nodded, “because we need to sense if you are in trouble and if Draco will need our help.”


“So…you guys are gonna keep all the students off me throughout the year?” Hermione and Ron nodded.


“Guys, I’m sorry you got dragged into this,’ Harry said sighing. Hermione shook her head and ran to Harry, hugging him.


“Harry, we would like nothing better than to be your Protectors! You are our best friend!” Ron chuckled.


“Yeah, and besides ferret can’t be with you all the time, so who will watch all the horny little bastards?” Harry laughed and hugged Ron and Hermione close to him. Hermione smiled and then happened to glance at Draco, who was staring at them with an odd mixture of sadness and longing and jealousy. When he saw her looking he immediately smirked, covering up the feelings. *One day, one day he’ll come to understand just how much he cares for Harry* Hermione closed her eyes and sighed.


Harry paced back and forth in the Common Room. His magic ready to snap, as it was his wings were already out and thus he was shirtless in the Gryffindor common room. Draco lay on the couch reading a book while Hermione and Ron played wizard’s chess. All of them occasionally glancing at the clock every now and then. Draco sighed, exasperated.


“Granger would you mind?” Hermione nodded and walked to Harry. Draco knew that Harry’s friends seemed to have a rather calming effect on the boy and thus left it to them to soothe him, at least until Harry trusted Draco enough to let him calm him down. As it was Harry was still upset over the bruises on Hermione, and he really couldn’t touch him as Harry’s cocoon protected him from all others except his Protectors.


“Harry,” Hermione said soothingly as she embraced him, Harry stiffened and then relaxed into her embrace, his wings slowly folding back in and then disappearing.


“Hermione, all these people, I don’t think……I can’t….what if?” Harry said trembling. Ron brought a shirt from Harry’s trunk and Hermione began to dress him. When she was done she looked him in the eye.


“Harry James Potter, you are the Savior of the Wizarding World, heir in line for the Incubi throne, and the son of an archangel; they should fear you not the other way around!” Harry straightened and nodded. She was right, as usual. He was being an idiot. He had his friends and…..Draco. Harry looked at Draco who nodded at him.


Since Draco had arrived two days ago, Harry had begun to feel better but the aching need to feed was still there, but he didn’t think he was ready to accept any sexual advances from Draco yet. For some reason it made him nervous and scared when he thought of Draco like that. Harry nodded back and Draco and then looked at the clock. Hermione looked as well.


“It’s time to go to the Great Hall. They will be sorting students soon.” Harry nodded and fixed his shirt. Draco got up and walked to the doorway, Harry followed wwith Hermione and Ron close behind.


At the entrance to the Great Hall Harry paused, Hermione grabbed his hand and squeezed, Ron placed his hand on his shoulder and grinned. Harry looked at Draco. Draco sighed and then gave Harry a small smile that made his heart flutter. Harry smiled back and they walked into the Great Hall together.

Well chapter 11 is done! How will the student body react…..probably like a bunch of horny teenagers!! Next chap: Harry and Draco’s bit of smut (nothing big yet!), Harry being harassed constantly and…..Voldemort makes an appearance! *Gasp* Please review!!!

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Note: here’s what Draco chanted when he was casting the spell its latin:

I beseech you great ancestors
Gift these Protectors with your wisdom and power
Guide their hands to protect the one that holds my heart