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Harry Potter and the Royal Veela

By: SevenSword
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating: Adult ++
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Chapter 12 - Secrets Revealed

Rating: NC-17 for upcoming chapters

Pairing(s): Undecided yet. (or I just don’t want to let you know at the moment)

Feedback: Yes please give me feedback, but please don’t if you going to be mean.

Characters: Well, its almost all of them, but most of the story is around Harry, Ron, Hermonie, Ginny, Draco, etc.

Betas:I like to introduce my beta for this new chapter EROS!!!! Thank you for all your help.

Author’s notes: Ok this is my very first fan fiction, so if I make mistakes on the characters I’m sorry. This story of Harry Potter follows the original in some ways but I put a lot of my own stuff in it too.

COMMENTS HAPPY ME MORE CHAPTERS

Takes place after the battle with Voldemort, Harry missing Voldemort is destroyed. This story is yaoi or will be in up coming chapters, if you don't agree with it don't read it. The pairing is pretty obvious. WIP,Yaoi,Inc,Anal,Lemon,MaleDom,MPreg

Okay guys heres chapter 12, hope you like it. ^_^ I want to put up the rest of the chapters, but no one seems to be reviewing it so; I don't know if you guys like it. If I get enough reviews for this chapter, I'll post the next one soon. Trust me once you read it, you'll want the next chapter.


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Chapter 12 - Secrets Revealed

Dobby clutched the silk maroon sheets as he peered over the queen sized bed, at his master. Harry Potter laid still as death, his empty green eyes starring blankly at the white canopy of the bed. His silky black hair was sprawled around him on the bed; reaching down to his hips. He was cloth in white robes that hung loosely on is slim form.

The house elf's large watery brown eyes, starred expectantly at Harry's slightly parted; full pouty, lips. When nothing happened, Dobby pulled away from the bed and started to bang his head against the bedside table. When he finally stopped a rather large bruise spread across his lumpy forehead. His wobbly knees gave way as he slumped to the floor sobbing.

'Please forgive Dobby! He has failed you Harry Potter! Master Lupin did not believe Dobby! But Dobby knows Harry Potter spoke!" The house elf sobbed fling himself back to the bed, clutching the sheets between his pleading hands. All the while unaware of the guest starring at him with wide eyes.

"Dobby..." Remus Lupin stepped forward, feeling guilty he was part of the cause of the elf's nervous break down.

The sobbing creature froze at the sound of the voice, calling his name. Dobby quickly released the bed sheet; smoothing it out, before pulling his hand to his chest and turning around.

The house elf looked up through watery eyes at the approaching wizard. "Dobby meant no insult, master Lupin. Please don't send Dobby away."

Lupin smiled softly at the trembling creature. "I would never send you away, Dobby. We've brought some people that might be able to help Harry." Remus turned to the group waiting by the doorway.

Dobby looked nervously at the group he recognized and trust them for the most part, until his eyes landed on the only Malfoy heir. " You can not let Draco Malfoy near Harry Potter! The Malfoys are Harry Potter's enemy, they want to hurt Harry Po-"

"Nice to see you too, Dobby." Draco sacristy greeted the families former house elf, he stepped forward away form the group; an air of superiority about him.

Dobby narrowed his eyes at the Malfoy, "I will not let you hurt Harry Potter!" The house elf spoke sternly, trying to stop his knees form quaking from the glare Malfoy Jr. was sending him.

"Dobby, Draco has come to help." Remus said tiredly, trying to reassure the elf.

Draco snorted at the use of his first name, only to have his sense immediately assaulted with the same intoxicating scent of vanilla and roses; mixed with something Draco couldn't quit identify.

The Slytherin prince could feel the unbearable heat from earlier, once again surge through his body. His instincts demanding he seek out this scent. "Severus..." He grunted out, through clenched teeth.

The potions professor had already dashed forward, when he noticed his godson's body tense.

"I can't control it... why is this happening... do you have... my potion..." Draco barely got out, he brought his hand to his head trying to regain control.

Severus nodded, quickly pulling out a purple potion in a small vial; he hand been carrying round three at all times since he was told of his godson's genetic inheritance. He popped the top, grabbing Draco's shoulder to get the blonde's attention.

The Slytherin prince's hand flew up grabbing the small vial, in one fail swoop he downed the content of the bottle. The potion slowly took effect; numbing the urges and cooling his body. Although he would never admit it, he was glade to have his godfather's hand to keep him steady.

Hermione studied the Slytherins in front of her; noting the flashing of silver pass over Malfoy's eyes for only a moment, she bit her lower lip nervously.

"Getting harder to control it, isn't it... dear nephew." Sirius smirked; as he passed Malfoy and Snape, carefully sitting on the bed. The Animagus gently ran his fingers through Harry's hair. "Hey, Harry. How are you feeling today?"

"Don't ask about things you know nothing about, Black." Severus snapped, his eyes lingering on the prone figure of the savior of the Wizarding World.

Black choose to ignore his childhood rivals comment.

"I'd say he knows quit his share about it, considering he is mother's brother, Sev." Draco spoke his voice strained, the platinum blond shrugged his shoulder free of his godfather's grip.

"Harder to control what?" Ron finally broke his silence, fixing Malfoy with an un-trusting glare.

"That's not important now, besides I'm sure Severus and Mr. Malfoy have it under control." Pomfrey spoke before Draco could reply; which would have ultimately ended in an argument, taking a calming breath she stepped up to the bed.

The med-witch's eyes went wide as she took in the ethereal image resting upon the bed. If it hadn't been for the distinctive lightening bolt scar; blemishing his otherwise flawless skin, she would have never have guessed it was Harry Potter. Not the image of Harry she had set in her mind. Although she was hard pressed to recall anyone else with those striking emerald green eyes and inky black hair, besides Harry Potter.

"How is this possible?" Pomfrey asked, setting her med kit onto the bed, and starring back at Remus; who was still standing with the house elf.

Remus averted his eyes from the older witch's gaze, the room remained silent; all wanting to know the answer to her question.

"The Potters were, until James' marriage to Lily, a strictly pure blood family. Like the pure blood families of now, they frowned upon muggles and muggle-borns."

"Unfortunately it didn't stop there, they were so consumed by the ideal of pure blood; that they were even convinced that mixing magical creature blood; like vampire and the more commonly sot after Veela, to strengthen the family's magic, was unthinkable." Sirius; who had answered for Remus stopped, looking up at his estranged nephew.

"By the time these new values were set into motion it was too late, Veela blood had already been introduced into the blood line. There were a hand full of adult Potters with the active Veela gene and they feared the new born children would also posses these active genes."

"And through these fears they were driven to do unforgivable deeds, even after his whole family was dead, James refused to go into detail about the Potter family history." Sirius pulled his eyes away from Malfoy, reaching for Harry's hand he gently grasped it in his before he continued.

"From what we could get out of James, the elders of his family rounded up all the adult members with the active veela gene and got rid of them. I'm sure you can imagine what that in tales." The Animagus stopped when he heard surprised gasps throughout the room. "If the bastards were merciful, they would have done the same to the children. James had been only two years old when it all started, they had taken his mother and come for him two days later. He never said exactly what they did, only that they used lethal amounts of dark magic. In the end they got there desired results, they were able to lock away the veela genes in future generations. James was a carrier of the gene and when Harry was born it passed onto him, locked away just like his ancestors had designed."


"But those fools forgot to calculating one factor into there grand design; Voldermort. I guess that crazed old Tom Riddle was good for something in the end." Sirius smirked, rubbing circles on Harry's hands with his thumb.

"Good?" Ron snapped. "How is it, he did Harry any good! Look at him!"

"That's enough Ronald Weasely! You keep your mouth shut and let Sirius finish." Hermonie reprimanded the red headed boy, with back up from Ginny; who was scowling at her older brother.

Ron looked hurt at Hermione before crossing his arms in front of is chest and glaring at the floor.

Black continued, "When Voldermort first attempted to kill Harry, Harry had been protected by his mother's magic, so he had no need to pull on his mother's magic, so he had no need to pull on his own magic to defend himself. We're not sure, but as far as we can figure out: during the finally battle with Voldermort, Harry used up all his magical reserves. But what you didn't see was that Voldermort had won." Sirius looked up at Pomfrey.

"Harry had no magic left; he was on his knees, I tried to reach him but I was too far. Voldermort used the killing curse, hitting Harry dead in the chest. I felt it the moment Harry started to fade..." Sirius pulled his gaze away from the med-witch ashamed. "I couldn't protect him... I can never protect him..." The Animagus trailed off, lost in his grief.

Draco starred at his uncle. 'That's right the bloody Golden Boy thinks he can take on the world on his own.' He mentally commented on his uncle's words.

When Sirius didn't continue, Remus stepped forward. "We believe the massive amount of dark magic Voldermot used to attack Harry had some reverse effect; canceling out the dark magic used by the Potter ancestors. You remember the sword shaped light that appeared in front Harry?" Remus asked Pomfrey; the med-witch nodded.

"This is only a theory; what the Potter's did to the future children of their family had never been done before, from the information we gathered we believe the light shaped sword that appeared before Harry was a manifestation of his locked away Veela powers. It was his veela genes that clung to his last thread of life; it brought him back from the brink of death, called for him to release that locked away part." Remus Lupin stopped to take a breath.

"That's why Harry plunged the sword into his stomach, to unlock his veela powers, Voldermort quickly realized what he had done by forcing Harry into depleting his magic-"

"What!" Ron shouted louder than necessary dogging a punch aimed at the back of his head from Hermione, causing Remus to jump; and nearly falling into Sirius.

"Ronald!" Hermione hissed angrily trying to grab the red head; missing him by an inch, as he dogged behind Madame Pomfrey for protection.

Pomfrey sighed, waving a hand dismissively at the young brunette female. "What is it, Mr. Weasely?" The med-witch asked, trying to keep her inpatients out of her voice.

"What do you mean Harry plunged a sword into his stomach?" Ron asked, peering over Pomfrey's shoulder at Remus and Sirius.

"You can't really be that thick, Weasely." Draco commented, frustrated at the constant interruptions. "What else could plunging a sword into ones stomach mean. Honestly; how a moron like you managed to make it to seventh year, is beyond me."

"Shut up ferret face! I know what plunging a-"

"Mr. Weasely!" Pomfrey shouted, quickly silencing the Gryffindor boy at her side. "If you would allow Professor Lupin to finish his explanation, I'm sure your questions will be answered."

When Remus was sure the red head wouldn't start another argument with Malfoy, he continued. "Right, so Harry's powers had been depleted, then his veela powers were forced to act in order to save him." The werewolf quickly summed up what he had previously said.

"When Voldermort saw the transformation, he tried to stop it. Seeing this, I grabbed Sirius and we..." Remus looked slightly ashamed as he said the next part. "We casted a blinding spell along with the forbidden mind blanking spell, Minblancus."

"Voldermort shot the killing curse at Harry; as his Veela powers were still trying to stabilize, the amount of dark magic was too much. It caused the transformation to speed up to a overwhelming rate entering Harry; lashing back at Voldermort with such force, it tore a hole through his body. Even after he was dead, the powers still attacked, slashing at his body without mercy."

" The transformation was too fast; too much at one time, we think Harry's mind went into shock. When we reached him, we found him like he is now. We didn't want anyone to see him that way; the media would have had a field day, so Sirius popped himself and Harry away. I stayed and discovered Voldermort's body." At the mention of the discovery of Voldermort's body, Remus made air quotes.

A wave of anger washed over Pomfrey's face for a brief moment before she spoke. "I understand you did what you felt was the right thing to do. But don't you think if you told me, I could have helped." Pomfrey spoke, a hint of the anger lingering in her voice.

"We did everything within our power, that could be done, muggle and magical. We couldn't risk Harry being discovered, by anyone." Sirius finally spoke, his dark grey eyes landing on his unwanted guests.

"Harry is our best friend, we've always protected him. If anyone had the right to know it us!" Ron snarled at Black.

"Ron just calm-" Ginny started to say, only to be cut off by Hermione.

"No, Ron's right. I understand you wanted to protect him, to help him... but you should have told us. Harry's like my brother, yet still you let me believe he was dead! I trusted you..." Hermione finished in a low whisper, fighting back the tears that were clouding her eyes.

"That would explain the scent, he has no blocking charms on. He's a submissive. I thought you had more common sense, submissives are by wizarding law of creatures fair rights; charter 12, to have some form of protection until the day of there complete mating." Draco spoke; ignoring the Gryffindor's heart filled arguments, stepping up to the bed and starring down at Potter. The blond could feel his magic flaring up inside of him; and nearly climbed on to the bed, if it hadn't been for the growl from Black.

"Control yourself Malfoy or I'll do it for you." Black snapped, never letting go of Harry's hand.

"I don't think your in any position to be giving orders Black!" Snape retaliated for his godson.

"Severus, that's enough. This is getting us no where." Pomfrey reprimanded the Potions Professor, at the same time trying to push the Slytherins away from the bed in order to calm the over protective Sirius and Remus.

"What do you think your doing, ferret!" Ron yelled at Draco; who had managed to get one knee on the bed, while pushing his way through the adults to get the platinum blond.

"Damn it Malfoy! I said control yourself!" Sirius shouted, noticing what the Weasely Boy was yelling about. He reluctantly released Harry's hand, stretching forward to shove his estranged nephew off the bed.

Snape noticing Black's hostel movements, shoving Pomfrey; who was still lecturing him on behaving, out of his way and grabbed Black's outstretched wrist. Madame Pomfrey let out a very un-lady like screech as she was shoved into a wide eyed Remus Lupin, who tired and failed to get out of the way.

Black reacted automatically forcefully pulling his wrist free, which caused Snape to fall back onto an unsuspecting Draco.

Draco hit the frame with a loud 'thunk'; his godfather effectively pinning him to the head of the bed. "Severus... get... off..." He managed to groan out.

This of course caused Ron; who had finally made it to the bed, dragging his younger sister and Hermione, who had tried to stop him, to burst out into laughter.

Severus glared at his Gryffindor student as he pulled himself off of his nephew. "Fifty points from Gryffindor!"

Ron stopped laughing, but a smirk stayed on his face. "You can't take points, were not in school yet."

"But you will be next week." Snape replied, fixing his robes before he attended to his recovering godson.

"You slimy snake! You can't do that!" Ron retaliated, forcefully pulling his arms out of the female's grips.

"Another fifty points from Gryffindor. Please, Mr. Weasely continue, I have no problem reducing your house's points to zero." Snape spoke, his black eyes narrowed to slits at the fuming red head.

Hermione watched as Ron grinned his teeth and dug his finger nails into the palm of his hands in an attempt not to pommel the professor seated before him. Her hazel eyes darted to Malfoy; who seemed to have recovered quiet quickly, and was now starring fixated-ly at Harry; who was un-fazed by the outbursts around him. The female Gryffindor waited for the expected outburst from Harry's godfather.

Sirius didn't disappoint. "Will you two get off the bloody bed, already!"

Sirius shouted, any patients he had left slowly dwindling. The Animagus shoved Snape; who was having a stand off with his student, nearly knocking the Slytherin head of house into said student.

"Will you all just stop it! Your acting like a bunch of children!" Ginny; who had thought it better to remain quiet through this insane situation she was currently in, now scream at the top of her lungs in order to diffuse the ticking time bomb the men were creating.

Unfortunately her screams went unheard as her brother took the opportunity provided; by Black when he shoved Snape off the bed and onto the floor, to lunge himself at Malfoy who was sitting quietly on the bed. Screams where heard throughout the room, as the struggling escalated.

Ron had managed to drag Malfoy off the bed, barely missing hitting Harry in the process. Malfoy not being all to happy about being dragged off the bed by his ankle, had kicked Ron in the face. The platinum blond then proceeded to punch the recovering Gryffindor.

Hermione had taken up screaming threats at the two boys, while she waved her wand at the pair.

Ginny looked to the adults for support, that ray of hope was quickly diminished.

"You rabbis infested son of a-" Snape's rant was cut short as he was tackled to the ground a few feet away from the two younger wizards, beating each other senseless. The potions professor quickly blocked a punch aimed at his face from Black who looked to have finally snapped.

No one noticed the sudden stirring in the bed.

Snape took the opportunity to kick Black off, switching from defense to attack as he started punching and kicking any part of the already injured Animagus.

Nor did they catch the soft sounds of the bed shifting as its occupant stood.

Madame Pomfrey had managed to pull the unconscious Lupin a safe distance away and was trying to revive him while at the same time keeping a very panicked Dobby from throwing curses at everyone.

The swishing of long robes as unsteady footsteps moved forward, went unheard.

Ron had finally got a punch in, causing Malfoy to roll to the side clutching his abdomen. The red head showed him no mercy and brought both fist down on the Slytherin's back.

Ginny fell to her knees by the door, were she had moved back to keep from being pulled into the fights. Her blue eyes filling with tears for the fourth time that day, as she watched the mayhem before her. Voices raised, the air in the room thick with animosity, and powers flaring; so that they were nearly visible.

She was so lost in her frazzled state that she was seeing a beautiful angel with long black hair and emerald green eyes. He was cloaked in long white robes and was standing amongst the chaos, his eyes narrowed in anger.

"Stupify!"

Ginny quivered as his voice rang out, her last sight as the room was devoured in the light was the beautiful angel walking toward her.

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