Fallen Angel

Ok guys I’m sorry for not updating faster!! *begs on knees* Please forgive me!

Night the Storyteller: he is actually! *cheers* Draco hasn’t abandoned it he was just too tired and it was too late to pursue it so yeah…guess what Draco’s mission is in this chapter!!

hotmamma82: well im glad you enjoy it!

Alonintheopen: hmmm…he’s not a sadist….more like just the thought of his mate sends him into overdrive when he’s aroused…..he just happened to think of that….i know I’m screwing with his head…I am sooo evil…*evil cackle*

Chapter 14

The trio walked to the Great Hall, trying to ease each other’s nerves by making conversation. As they walked in, they all stiffened as everyone turned to look at them. Harry flushed as he was hit with a wave of arousal coming off the nearby students. He stepped forward only to be stopped by Ron who grinned and began talking to him, desperately trying to distract him. Hermione looked around and noticed that while everyone was affected in the Great Hall, only those in close proximity to Harry were affected badly. Hermione took in the looks that Harry was getting, especially from Seamus, Dean, the twins, and Ginny. Hermione sighed as she sat down on the other side of Harry, pushing aside a very love struck Neville.

“Harry, are you hungry?” asked Ginny, touching his hand, her thumb moving in small circles. Harry’s breath hitched as he shook his head no, snatching away his hand. *Keep it together Harry!* He thought to himself. He didn’t want a repeat of the twin’s incident, even though they looked just fine sitting only two seats down from him next to Ron. Harry closed his eyes, willing away his scent and the call. It seemed to become less powerful as everyone around him became less tense and their eyes didn’t have that lust filled look anymore. Harry sighed and began to eat breakfast. He didn’t think he could keep this up all day, it was rather exhausting. He needed to feed. Harry looked up and began to scan the Great Hall for Draco, but couldn’t find him. Looking at the head table he noticed that Professor Snape and the Headmaster were also gone. Harry, sensing something was wrong, grabbed Hermione and Ron, who had been busy stuffing his face with sausages, and walked toward the Headmaster’s office, ignoring the questioning looks and demands for answers from his two Guardians.

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“God damnit!” Draco said, punching the wall. Dumbledore had his head in his hands and Snape sat astounded in his chair, mulling over what Draco had revealed and what the Headmasters fear was.

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*Flashback*

“Headmaster, before you go down to breakfast, may I speak with you?” Snape turned as he recognized Draco’s voice. Draco nodded at him and walked in as Dumbledore motioned him forward.

“What is wrong young mister Malfoy?” Draco looked nervous as he began to spill his story. How Harry had had a vision of You-know-who, what he had done to Harry, how Harry’s eyes glowed red now whenever he came. Dumbledore and Snape blushed as they heard Draco retell his story bluntly.

“Have you no tact Draco?” Snape snapped. Draco sneered.

“It seems to me, and I hope I am wrong, that Harry’s connection runs deeper than we thought.” Draco nodded, telling Dumbledore to keep talking. The headmaster sighed, and rubbing his temples began to explain his theory.

“I think that whenever Voldemort took Harry’s blood and used it to revive himself he, essentially, also became part demon and part angel. This of course would mean that he has a mate.” Dumbledore paused and seeing Draco’s hand motion him forward resumed talking.

“I think that his connection with Harry is so strong that his new blood calls out to him to mate with the person he is most alike…” Draco began to shake his head. No, no,no, NO! Dumbledore rubbed his temples as he saw Draco begin to comprehend what he was saying.

“Harry is Voldemort’s mate. And thus essentially that would make Voldemort Harry’s mate.”

“But I’m his mate! He can’t have two!” Snape cleared his throat and stepped forward, making Dumbledore and Draco whip their heads to stare at him.

“There has never before been a cross-breeding of angels and demons before, at least not for thousands of years. It may be possible that while you are Harry’s mate for one half, the Dark Lord is his mate for the other.” Dumbledore nodded.

“That would explain the blood red eyes and feelings of being drawn to him. Voldemort is Harry’s demon mate and you are his angel half’s mate.” Draco shook his head, fury in his silver eyes. He hissed at them, his eyes turning blood red and claws sprang from his hands.

“I will not share him!”

“You don’t understand Draco, if what Severus says is true, then theoretically that makes you Voldemort’s mate as well. Trio matings have been known to happen, but they are very rare and usually,” Dumbledore sighed, “they are all willing to be together.” Draco’s mouth opened and closed like a fish, his eyes betraying his emotions.

“Headmaster, once Potter kills the Dark Lord, then they won’t have to mate correct?” asked Snape. Dumbledore smiled sadly, and shook his head.


“No, that’s not the way it works with Trio matings, Severus. If the three of them do not mate, there is a high possibility that it will kill them all.” Draco finally found the words he wanted to say as he stood up and faced a wall very calmly.

“God damnit!” Draco said, punching the wall. Dumbledore had his head in his hands and Snape sat astounded in his chair, mulling over what Draco had revealed and what the Headmasters fear was. None of them noticed as Harry, Ron, and Hermione entered the room, worried expressions on their faces.

“Draco?” Draco’s heart dropped into his stomach as he heard Harry’s voice call his name with confusion and fear.

“Harry, if you please I just learned some terrible news and would like to be left alone for awhile.” Harry’s eyes watered and he turned to Dumbledore who just shook his head, his twinkling eyes nowhere to be seen. Hermione tugged on his arm and led him out of the room with Ron following. All three assumed Draco’s parents had probably been discovered either by the demons, angels, or Voldemort. And while it was a good guess, it was far from the truth.

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Harry sat in DADA, confused and sad, as he thought of how Draco had never shown up for class. He started to doze off as he listened to the new teacher they had hired, Professor William, a middle aged man with brown hair and dark blue eyes. He is very handsome, Harry thought, as he stared at his teacher, but not gorgeous like Draco. Harry thought of Draco and sighed as he remembered last night. Draco had been so sweet, as he had taken care of Harry instead of himself. Harry realized then that Ron was shaking him awake because he had dozed off. He also realized he was emitting a very powerful scent and thus whiles in his sleep the call.

“Harry! Mate, wake up!” Harry woke up instantly to find Hermione arguing with the teacher and Ron looking nervously around at all the lust filled faces.

“Mr. Potter!” The whole class turned around as their professor’s honey smooth voice floated through the classroom. “Please control yourself. Not all of us can resist the incubus’ charms as easily as Mr. Weasley and Ms. Granger.” Hermione blushed as she tried to cover up her mark and Ron scowled. Harry felt very drained and very hungry, for both food and sex. Pushing away the urge to mate was tiring, it was like ignoring the urge to drink water, it was simply impossible for him.

“Mr. Potter please return to your room and rest. From now on try to feed early in the morning and after lunch, it will help you retain strength throughout the day until you are mated.” Harry nodded and looked at Ron, who was still glaring at everyone.

“Ron, can we go now?” Ron nodded and followed Harry as he left. Hermione watched them anxiously. Lunch was next and she did not trust her fellow classmates to not go looking for Harry.

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Draco sat in his room, thinking of what Dumbledore had said. There was no way they could escape this, and the Dark Lord knew that too. There was only one thing left to do. They had to turn the Dark Lord. Harry could do it, with Draco’s help; they could teach the Dark Lord how to love. Draco sighed, that in itself was going to be impossible. Draco, mentally exhausted from all that he had learned today, lay back on his bed and drifted off.

*Dream*

“Draco, so you figured it out did you?” The man formerly known as Tom Riddle sneered at Draco. Draco nodded and looked around. He was in a large bedroom sitting in an oversized velvet armchair across from the Dark Lord himself. Was he dreaming? The Dark Lord laughed and Draco found himself enjoying the sight and sound of his smile and laughter. He truly resembled Harry so much, or was it the other way around?

“Harry resembles me and I resemble Harry. Our blood and powers have mixed so much that now I find it hard to distinguish what I would have looked like and what he would have looked like if this had never happened. And yes you are dreaming but I have entered your dream to speak with you.” At this Voldemort chuckled.

“My Lord, you know what you need to do in order for this to work don’t you?” Voldemort growled at Draco.

“You think me stupid boy?! Of course I do! I will need to turn you and Harry to my side and then we shall rule, the three of us.” Draco shook his head.

“Harry will never turn, and if he doesn’t then I won’t. My Lord, please I beg of you, end this foolish tirade against the world! If you would but accept your angel side, this could end.” Voldemort looked shocked at this sudden outburst of Draco’s. He stood up and began to pace. Draco began to panic. He had begged and pleaded and talked back to the most evil wizard of all time, there was only one resource left to use. Draco took a deep breath as he stood and approached the taller and older man, a man who didn’t look a day over 25. A man who with his jet black hair, olive skin, and facial features resembled the boy Draco had fallen so much in love with

“My Lord, please, allow me to show you how it could be between the three of us.” Draco walked up hesitantly to the now still Dark Lord, who waited patiently for the young man to continue. Draco hesitated and then, quickly making up his mind, wrapped his arms around the Dark Lord and kissed him. Voldemort’s eyes widened as he felt Draco’s lips against his. He smirked and then deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue past Draco’s lips. Draco moaned and opened his mouth wider, pressing himself closer to the Dark Lord. Voldemort broke the kiss and looked down at Draco, pleased with what he saw. Draco’s mouth was still open slightly, his lips red and swollen, and his eyes glazed over with passion. Draco shook himself and then stepped away from Voldemort.

“My Lord, please, Harry is so good, I know that if you would just talk to him you could…” Voldemort whirled around to see a dark haired, green eyed boy laying in his bed asleep. Draco had stopped talking and was now staring at Harry as well.

“When…how…..what is he doing here?” Draco asked. Voldemort looked puzzled as well. He walked to the bed and despite Draco’s protests sat next to Harry.

“Harry,” he murmured in the sleeping boy’s ear, “what are you doing here?” Harry sighed as he turned over, right into Voldemort’s lap.

“Hungry….tired….” Voldemort smirked.

“It seems Draco, that since you have not fed him recently,” he said quietly as he petted Harry softly, “his subconscious took him somewhere where he could get fed.” Draco nodded in understanding. Harry murmured softly in his sleep and suddenly both Draco and Voldemort felt drawn to him. Draco took a step back shaking his head.

“Not while I’m asleep…” Suddenly Harry screamed and began to fight, kicking and punching. Voldemort started and tried to restrain him, but found him slowly disappearing. He stared in shock at the now see through boy. Harry’s eyes opened to reveal blood red orbs. Draco instantly knew what was wrong; someone was taking advantage of his mate. Harry mouthed three words and then disappeared. Draco ran to the bed and cried out as he realized that Harry was no longer there.

“Where is he!?” The Dark Lord embraced Draco in order to calm him down. Draco then heard Hermione and Ron’s voices in his head. *Draco! Please help!* *You git where the bloody hell are you! We need your help!* Draco looked up at Voldemort and pleaded.

“Please! Harry needs help! Let me out!” Voldemort nodded and suddenly pushed Draco.

*End Dream*

Draco woke with a start. *Harry!*

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Ron walked with Harry to his dorm, and stopped when Harry suddenly turned to him.

“Ron, I’m so tired. Can I just sleep in the Gryffindor common room? It’s right here.” Ron hesitated, there would be lots of people in the common room. But it was going to be lunch time soon, Harry could sleep through lunch time and then they could leave before people could come back. Ron smiled down at Harry and they walked to the common room entrance.

“Do you know the password Harry?” Harry blushed and nodded.

“Seamus told me in a note asking me to visit tonight. It’s sweet dreams,” he said to the Fat Lady. She nodded and let them in. Harry plopped down on a couch and almost immediately fell asleep. Ron yawned and sat down opposite from Harry. Ron smiled as he stared at Harry. Harry had always been there for him, even when he was a complete prat, and now it was his turn to be here for Harry. Ron suddenly felt his stomach gurgle. Man, was he hungry and he really had to take a piss. Ron walked to the bathroom, unaware of the three pairs of eyes that hid in the corner.

*Dream*

Harry felt warm and safe, though his hunger was even stronger than ever. He felt a presence close to him, his mate, though it didn’t feel like Draco. This presence was more powerful, and older in a sense. Harry immediately felt drawn to it and snuggled closer to it. It asked him questions and he answered though in his tired state he was surprised he could even make a sentence. Suddenly he felt hands on him, holding him down and a mouth on his. He slowly felt himself begin to wake from his safe and comfortable dream. He could now feel his pants being removed and *oh god* he was being engulfed by a warm, wet, mouth. Harry opened his eyes, still on the brink of dreamland and consciousness. He thought he saw Draco in his dream and whispered to him. *Please help me* He then woke up to find a very naked Seamus on top of him and his hands and feet tied securely. Seamus grinned at Harry.

“Finally awake are ya?” Seamus said as he grasped Harry’s cock in his hand making Harry gasp.

“Seamus don’t! Please! I won’t be able to control myself!” Harry pleaded with Seamus as he ran one hand under Harry’s shirt which had not been removed. Harry looked around for Ron and found him struggling with Dean, Ron looked ready to explode as Dean wrestled with him on the ground, intent on stripping him.

“Please let Ron go! It’s me you want, not...unnnh!” Harry groaned and bucked his hips as Seamus slowly stroked his cock up and down.

“Yeah, well we figured we had to keep Weasley and Hermione entertained so we decided to take turns.” Harry turned to look at Ron, as Seamus began to rock against him. Ron fought and kicked and bit but finally Dean succeeded in removing his clothes. Harry searched for Hermione and found Ginny preoccupied with her, Hermione looked on the verge of tears as she met Harry’s blank blood-red eyes. *NO! you made a vow to protect Harry, you have to keep fighting!* Hermione called for Draco in her mind and felt Ron doing the same thing
*Draco! Please help!*

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Ron was furious not only was he going to be raped by one of his own friends but he was about to watch the girl he loved be raped and his best mate, who he had sworn to protect. He feared to use his powers though and he knew Hermione was thinking the same thing. If they used them without training they would most likely kill their attackers. But Ron came extremely close to using them when he heard Harry’s panicked voice and saw Hermione’s eyes. Only one person knew how to control their powers and right now he wasn’t here. *Of course!* Ron mentally called out for Malfoy as he cringed away from Dean’s mouth which was, right now, attached to his neck. *You git where the bloody hell are you! We need your help!* Ron prayed that he would come in time as he watched Seamus’ hand inch his way down past Harry’s cock.


Harry arched away from the unfamiliar touch but found that he wanted more after awhile and Seamus smirked down at him. Harry by now was already too far gone and he begged for Seamus to continue. Seamus, glad to comply, began to thrust his fingers in and out of Harry. Harry gasped, his blood-red eyes swirling, his fangs growing out as he neared completion. Seamus stared into Harry’s eyes as Harry, suddenly no longer tied down, beckoned him close. Seamus crawled up, his mouth inches away from Harry’s. Harry smirked as he saw Seamus’ eyes glazed over. *Feed….* Harry cooed into Seamus’ ear as he stroked the boy’s hard cock.


Ron and Hermione watched in a panic as they sensed Harry’s desperate hunger. They fought their captors, but Dean and Ginny, entranced by the smell Harry was giving off, fought back harder. Hermione yelled at Harry as she felt his hunger fully take over him.

“Harry! Stop!” Harry stroked Seamus faster. Seamus gasped and panted as he bucked himself into Harry’s willing hand. Seamus felt himself let go when Harry bit him between his neck and his shoulder. Harry arched into Seamus, feeling his life drain into him. He saw flashes and snippets of Seamus’ life, and he bit even harder. Suddenly he felt someone tackle him, just as he was about to completely drain his prey. He stared up into mercury blue eyes and then flipped his new prey over so he was on top.

“Feed….” He purred into his prey’s ear. His prey moaned but quickly flipped them back over.

“Not yet, be patient,” Harry growled but waited. This one was strong, he would be able to feed and be satisfied.

Draco held down Harry, his breath coming in pants. He looked up at Hermione and Ron , who looked at him questioningly.

“I will deal with him in my room, you take care of these three.”

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After stunning Ginny and Dean, Draco had tackled Harry before he could kill Seamus; although, he would not have minded it in the least bit if Seamus had died, he should be so lucky as to die like that instead of by Draco’s hands. Hermione and Ron shakily put their clothes on, fully aware of how close they had come to being raped, and how close Harry had come to being a killer. Draco looked down at Harry who stared right back at him, his blood-red eyes telling Draco all he needed to know: He would feed today, and it would be Draco who would feed him. Draco cursed inwardly. He had not wanted to mate with Harry under such circumstances but, it could wait no longer. He dragged Harry up and they walked to their rooms. Draco paused to make sure Ron and Hermione were unharmed. They nodded to him to go and he left with Harry in tow.

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Draco slammed his door open and threw Harry on the bed. He quickly stripped out of his clothes and climbed into the bed. Harry lay on the bed panting, his hair tousled, his eyes swirling with lust. Draco stripped off Harry’s shirt and then pinned him down when he tried to move.

“No, you wanted this, so I’m going to give it to you.” Harry whined and arched into Draco, his instincts telling him to submit to his mate, but his mind telling him to fight back. Draco bent down and kissed Harry, his tongue massaging Harry’s as they fought for dominance. Harry moaned and sucked on Draco’s tongue, their bodies slick and hot against each other. Draco thrust his erection against Harry’s own, making them both gasp into each other’s mouth. Draco released Harry and summoned a bottle of lotion of which he squirted a generous amount into his hand and onto his cock. With one hand he rubbed it onto his cock, shuddering as he did so. When he was satisfied he then placed one finger against Harry’s hole. Harry tensed, but relaxed as Draco murmured comforting words into his ear. He slowly pushed his finger inside Harry. Harry gasped and arched his back, fisting the sheets in his hand, his eyes screwed shut in concentration. Draco smirked down at him and then entered another finger. He wiggled his fingers around a bit until he felt Harry tense again and utter a small cry. Draco grinned as he knew he had found what he’d been looking for. He began to pump his fingers in and out of Harry, hitting that spot deep inside him every time.

Harry moaned as Draco brushed against his prostate again and again, but it wasn’t enough and Harry cried out.

“Please Draco, more!” Draco smirked as he pulled his fingers out. He then aligned himself and slowly pushed past the ring of tight muscle. Harry arched, making inarticulate sounds as he clawed ate Draco’s back, his demon instincts begging for Draco to just thrust into him. Draco hissed. Harry was so tight that it bordered on pain more than pleasure. Harry cried out as Draco stopped, breathing heavily and trembling. Harry stared him in the eyes, and Draco gasped as he realized he was hypnotizing him. Harry wiggled his hips a little, making Draco’s breath hitch, and leaned up to whisper in Draco’s ear the three words that broke him.

“Fuck me hard.” Draco’s eyes glazed and he moaned as he captured Harry’s mouth again. As he bit sucked on Harry’s tongue, he thrust into him hard, causing Harry to bite down on both their tongues. Draco moaned as he slid out then thrust back in again. Harry growled as he bit down on Draco’s bottom lip. With another hard thrust, Draco had Harry arching off the bed. Angling himself, he grabbed Harry’s legs, and throwing them over his shoulders, started to pump into him faster. Harry’s hands clenched at the sheets and his nails dug into his palms as Draco’s hard thrusts struck his prostate again and again. Draco reached down and grabbed Harry’s now leaking cock and began to stroke it fast. Harry cried out again and threw his head back. Harry was now teetering on the edge and his desire to feed overwhelmed him. Harry’s toes curled against Draco’s back and his eyes shined blood-red as he leaned up and bit Draco on the shoulder as he came hard, spurting in Draco’s hand and on his stomach. Draco convulsed with a gasp and came as he felt Harry’s fangs penetrate his soft flesh, his back arched into Harry as he felt his life draining. When Harry was satisfied he retracted his fangs and slowly drifted down, eyes sleepy and his smile content. Draco was only able to glimpse into Harry’s swirling emerald eyes once before he too fell asleep on top of Harry, still within his mate.

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Voldemort watched the two boys asleep in his bed as he sipped on a glass of wine. He softly brushed the hair from Harry’s eyes and trailed a finger down Draco’s back. His mates looked content and he could sense their love for one another, though Harry would not admit it yet. Voldemort sighed and thought back to what Draco had proposed to him. *Turn good eh?* Voldemort chuckled as he sat in a large armchair, his blood-red eyes flickering with various emotions as he lost himself in thought.




A/N: I wasnt too sure if I was gonna add the DM/HP smut in this chapter or the next but I figured since I made you guys wait forever for an update and you all have been so patient I would reward you! and yeah.....inspiration struck me and Voldemort became a mate out of nowhere! I really hadnt intended on it but now that it has happened I really dont know whether he should be bad or good....i kind of like him good...plus there's a more important war to worry about than the one in the human/wizarding world, remember?....maybe he'll take this into consideration.....Oh yeah! Please Review! and if you have any suggestions I'm here to listen! I write this story for you guys!