Harry Potter and the Shiverin Descendent

Okay here is chapter 5. This one is also not beta read the only changes have

been made by myself and I’m sure if I caught everything. I’ve changed a little

not really editing anything out just changing some wording and sentence

structure. And on the time line of the story, also had to go back and fix it in

chapter two. I hope that it works for everyone.

I realized that I was leaving out my Shiverin glossary in my chapters so here it

goes.


Shiverin: (Shee-er-een) I think we know who these are.


Kèrta: (Care-ta) I hope that’s right. For fool blood Shiverin it is their

first mate the one that is their

favorite. But this does not mean that this is a permanent position since the

Domminants can change their mind when ever they want. For Harry and Draco it is

just a term of endearment that Draco uses for Harry


Bureshaw: (Bu-re-shaa) (‘Bu’ as in due and ‘Shaw’ as in saw) I hope that helps on the pronunciation. It is

the dominants claiming mark that they give to their submissives. Or Submissive

in Harry and Draco’s case. It is normally placed on the back of the neck and

warns any other Dominant that sees it that this submissive is claimed already.

It also has many other functions. It can be used to calm the submissive mate

and is very important for completing the bond, mating and even giving birth.


Well I hope those help if there are anymore that you wish to know just

tell me and I’ll be glad to put them in.


I can’t thank you guys enough for your reviews. Even though I enjoy

writing this story it was a little hard to get up the gumption to work on it

again after it had been deleted. But you guys have been just amazing I wish I

could give you all a big hug thank you so much.

Also I have been asked by my wonderful beta reader if I was planning on

changing my story any since book six came out. I absolutely will not be

changing the basic plot line of this fic just because of book six. I started

writing this after book five and I plan to mostly just ignore that book six ever

existed where this fic is involved (even though I loved book six.) As I am not

a cannon writer I don’t even pretend that I can ever get my little branch of the

Harry Potter universe to even closely match the wonderful world that J.K.

Rowling has created. So instead I just have my own little interpretation of it

where I can play around with the characters as much as I like. Subsequently I

tend to write a lot of AU’s and stories where the characters are out of

character quite a bit. I’m sorry if some of you don’t like that.


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friends even though I often have visions of grandeur and some times have mistake

my self for influential people throughout history. The little voices in my head

have never told me that that I am an amazing author from the UK that has created

one of the best selling series ever. Hmm perhaps I should fire these particular

voices they are falling behind on their job. All they even say is that I am

some little General from France who had a superiority complex. Oh well perhaps

next month.


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Harry Potter and the Shiverin Descendant Chapter 5


An hour later found the two Shiverin mates cuddled together on the picnic

table watching the few sparse clouds floating across the moon. Harry’s head

pillowed on Draco’s bare chest one hand splayed across his Dominants flat


stomach. Draco had one hand tangled in Harry’s hair the other on top of the

smaller hand of his mate.

“You know this isn’t fare.” Harry griped.

“What’s not fare love?” Draco lifted his head and kissed top of Harry’s

lightly.

Harry wriggled his fingers on Draco’s stomach causing him to gasp. “How

come if I’ve been playing Quidditch one year longer and am quite used to manual

labor, which you’ve probably never done in your life, how come you have more

muscles than I do?”

Draco laughed at his mate’s innocent complaint. “You have muscles.” To

emphasize he let his hand slide down Harry’s arm. He smiled when he felt his

submissive’s shudder.

Harry tired to clear his mind. “Sure I’m toned but you’re totally

ripped.” He let his fingers play with his mates firm six pack. “Not that I

mind far from it. But how come you get the wash board abs not to mention these

hard pecks.” He let the wandering hand find its way to Draco’s nipples. “It’s

just not fare.” By now Harry was trying to pout but he couldn’t keep the wicked

glint form his spring green eyes. He was spurred on even more when he heard the

blonde’s breath hitch and saw grey eyes slip shut. “I feel so frail and

diminutive when you wrap these nice strong arms around my small waist.”

Draco growled as adept fingers started to massage his biceps. “Harry,

you’re treading on dangerous grounds. If you keep flirting like that I won’t be

responsible for my actions.”

“Ooh, Draco the big bad Dominant Shiverin.” He propped himself up on his

elbow so that he could look into his mate’s face. “You don’t look so scary at

the moment can’t even open your eyes.” He kissed Draco’s jaw. “Hmm, another

strong muscle, and a rather dangerous one.” He rubbed at his neck. “I don’t

know how I’m going to explain these new ones to Hermione and Ron. You’re and

animal you know.”

The Dominant opened his eyes and started up into his mate’s with a lust

filled gaze. “Yeah well if you don’t stop those wondering hands you’re going to

have even more to explain.” He hissed grabbing Harry and pulling him on top.

Using one hand to hold his mate in place he grabbed on to Harry’s ass and used

it as leverage to grind their groins together.


“Shit.” Harry whispered his breath started to become labored. “Alright,

alright I give.” He panted.

“Good boy.” The Slytherin smirked running his hand through Harry’s silky

ebony locks.

Harry dropped his head to Draco’s shoulder and buried his face into the

juncture of neck and shoulder. “You are so cruel.”

Draco chuckled. “What did you expect form a Slytherin? We always play

dirty.”

Harry grumbled. “But no really Draco why are you so much more built than

I am?”

“It probably has something to do with the Shiverin genes. The Dominants

are normally stronger than the submissive. Trough out all of history the

submissive even if its male is normally slighter in stature.”

“Oh.” Harry sighed dejectedly.

“Don’t worry love you gain something else that I don’t. You’re so much

faster than I could ever be with quicker reflexes. It’s probably why you’re

such a good seeker and why I could never beat your ass no matter how hard I

tried.” To emphasize his point he gave the dark haired boy a quick slap on the

rear causing him to squeak. “You want to know what’s not going to be fare, this

year’s Quidditch season.”

“Why?” Harry looked up at him with a questing look.

“Remember what I said about Slytherins playing dirty. Well that won’t

work this year. I won’t be able to crash into you or try to knock you off your

broom anymore.”

“Oh thank you.” Harry smirked.

“It’s true you’ll have an unfair advantage against me.”

“You mean besides the speed and reflexes. What else could there be?”

Draco arched a fine eyebrow. “I won’t be able to keep my eyes off you.

What with those form fitting tan pants showing off that fine ass of yours.” He

rubbed at Harry’s rear again eliciting a moan from his mate. “The way you wrap

those long legs around that broom will be driving me crazy and not to mention

the look of extreme determination on your face. Gods I’ll be lucky if I don’t

have an orgasm right there on the Quidditch pitch.”

Harry couldn’t help but laugh.

“You think that’s funny do you?” Draco questioned an evil glint in his

eyes.

“Oh hell!” Harry cried and jumped off the table trying to run away from

Draco. And if he had really meant it he might have actually made it. But he

had only made it a few feet before those strong arms found their way around his

waist.

“Bad Harry bad, trying to get away from me. What ever should I do with

you? You need to be punished.” And before his mate could say anything he found

the spot on the back of the smaller boy’s neck and bit down.

“Oooh Draco.” Harry cooed and his body sagged limply in the tall blonde’s

arms.

Smirking but still keeping his mouth firmly clamped to his mate’s neck he

dragged Harry back towards the picnic table the boy put up no fight. He felt

the wood bench hit the back of his legs and sat down hauling Harry into his lap.

“There you go, that’s a good boy.” He said finally letting go of the neck.

“You dam bastard that’s not fair.” Harry growled but only lightly not

really having the energy to fight.


“Yes well got to use every thing I have at my advantage. What is that

muggle saying all’s fair in love and war?” He rubbed at Harry’s shoulder and

then pushed his head forward.

“What are you doing?”

“Checking my mark, I just want to make sure it hasn’t been messed up to

much with that concealment ointment.”

“Yeah, well if it wasn’t so big I wouldn’t have to worry about it.”

“Quit your complaining it’s shrinking already pretty soon it will just be

a small mark that should be easily hidden under the collar of your shirt. But

it will be enough that others know who you belong to.”

“I’m not your property you know.”

Draco smiled and nuzzled his mate’s neck. “I know you’re the person that

I love the most in the world. I’m sorry I can’t help but be possessive I still

fear that someone will take you from me.

Harry twisted to look Draco in the eyes. Cupping his mate’s cheek he

smiled softly then gave him a sensual delicate kiss. The kiss ended and he

turned back around and leaned against Draco’s strong chest. “I hate to say this

Draco, but I should probably be getting back to Hermione’s.”

“Yeah I know.” The blond said flatly. “But can I ask you something

Harry.”

“Sure, what?”

“What did you mean earlier by you’re used to manual labor?”

“Oh shit.” Harry gasped stiffening. “Listen Draco just forget I said

that it’s nothing.”

“Like hell it is.” Draco growled.

Harry tried to slide off his lap but Draco tightened his grip efficiently

restraining his mate. “Really Draco it’s nothing.” He grunted trying to pull

the strong arms from his waist.

“For some reason I don’t believe you. So what were you talking about?”

Harry started to wiggle trying to break free. “No, can’t tell you.” He

choked out.

Draco tried not to concentrate on the pleasurable friction being caused by

his beloved’s movements. “Can’t tell me what, why?”

“No, you’ll kill them.”

“Who Harry?” Draco ordered. “Was it the Weasel or Granger?”

Harry turned angry eyes on his mate. “No my friends have done nothing to

me. How could you even accuse them of such a thing?”

“Then who was it Harry? And don’t try to tell me it’s nothing again

because I can tell from your reactions.”

“It’s, it’s.” Tears started to form in Harry’s verdant orbs.

Draco decided to take a different approach. Anger was not the way to go

about this. He put a hand on either side of that beautiful face and looked into

those emerald eyes lovingly. “Please Harry tell me what’s wrong?”

The submissive just glared at him. But it was becoming harder and harder

to stay angry with blond. That was when he heard it a soft tinkling music and

an angelic voice. “Do you hear that?”

“Don’t try to change the subject Harry.” Draco sighed.

“No really, don’t you hear someone singing?”

The blond stayed quiet straining his ears over the whisper of the wind,

the squeaking of swing chains and not to mention the dog howling somewhere down

the street. Then he heard it the soft crystalline voice. “What the?” He was

brought back to reality when he felt his mate start to quake. “Harry, what’s

wrong love?” He didn’t like how the other Shiverin looked. His face was pale

his eyes wide with fear.

“I don’t feel so good Draco.” Harry groaned. “I feel…weird like every

nerve of my body is firing at once.” Harry wrapped his arms around his torso.

Actually it felt more like something was trying to get out from inside but that

couldn’t be right?

The dominant jumped to his feet holding his mate close to his body.

“Don’t worry Harry I’ll get you back to Granger’s she’ll know what to do, and if

not I’ll take you to St. Mungo’s even Hogwarts if I have too.” He was scared by

now Harry was gasping for breath as the voice became louder. “Who ever you are

go away, stop doing this to him.” Harry began to shake even more than before

and his shiverin song started up and was very erratic. “Harry?” Draco did the

only thing he could thing of to calm his mate down. Lifting Harry’s head he

latched his mouth to the back of his loves neck. Almost instantly the ebony

haired submissive relaxed he stopped shaking and went limp.

“Thank you.” Harry croaked as his eyes closed.

Draco was glad that his love had calmed down. Then he realized that the

singing had stopped. What the heck?

“Well that’s good to see.” A woman’s strong clear voice broke through

silence.

“Who are you?” Draco asked removing his mouth from Harry’s neck.

“My name is Brinan.” She answered and stepped out from under a tree. She

had chocolate milk skin, lovely light blue eyes, and curly shoulder length red

hair. She smiled at them her eyes coming to rest on Harry.

Draco turned Harry around so that he was facing away from the woman.

Gently he pulled the raven head down so it rested on his shoulder. He glared at

Brinan as he ran a hand up and down Harry’s arm reassuringly causing the other

boy to sigh.

“Sorry about that, but I had to test a few things.”

“Test, test I should kill you Bitch.” He noticed her cringe slightly.

“I should expect that after all, I harmed your Kav.” Her voice was soft

but a bit shaky.

Draco was a bit surprised to hear her use the Shiverin word for a

submissive.

“It is an understandable reaction from a caring Yasnaque.”

She stepped closer but Draco backed away from her pulling Harry closer to

him. His submissive shivered and turned so that his face was hidden in his

mate’s neck.

She looked stricken. “Oh Mava I never meant to hurt him.”

“You should have thought of that before you did what ever you did. What

did you do anyways? It was some strange song how come I wasn’t affected?”

“Because it wasn’t meant to affect you, only the Nuinath.” She said

quietly.

Draco glared at her. This bitch had hurt his Harry he felt like killing

her but he still had some questions. “The what, what is a Nuinath?”

“I can’t tell you that it’s forbidden.” She sighed casting her eyes to

the grass.

“You’re a full blooded Shiverin aren’t you?” It wasn’t really a question

because he already knew the answer.

“Yes I’m a full blooded.” She said sadly.

“Are you one of the ones that have been fallowing Harry?” His voice was

demanding but deadly leaving no argument that he wouldn’t hesitate to yank out

her intestines if she said yes.

She shook her head. “No I am not I am just another concerned Kav who has

risked everything to come here tonight.”

A submissive that would explain why she had cringed earlier. Why would a

full blooded submissive come to see them obviously without the knowledge of her

dominant. “So why did you come here again?”

“As I said I needed to test you.”

“Yes, I know, but what did you need to test.” He was hoping that his

being a dominant would help to persuade her to answer his questions.

“I had to make sure that Harry was the Nuinath. The mistake has been made

before I didn’t want them going after some innocent Kav. I would prefer if they

didn’t go after one at all. They won’t be very happy to know that he’s been

claimed already.”

“Who are you talking about, who is after Harry.”

“I…I.” She started to cry and fell to her knees. “I am so sorry I can

not answer that. It has been forbidden. I have been told that I am to tell no

one of their plans I am unable.” She balled grabbing her head with her hands.

Draco was surprised he hadn’t expected her to react so badly.

“Please calm down.” A soft voice said then he felt Harry pull out of his

arms.

“Harry no.” He grabbed for his mate.

Harry stopped and looked at him. “Don’t worry Draco it’s alright, she

won’t hurt me.” He continued towards the woman and then bent down so he was the

same height. “Please calm down.” He whispered reaching to stroke her arm.

“NO!!” She cried slapping his hand away and jumping to her feet. “Don’t

touch me, you can’t touch me!”

Instantly Draco was at his mate’s side pulling him into his arms. He

snarled at the woman who dared to hit his beloved.

She simpered and backed away from the two of them. “No one is allowed to

touch me, only my Yasnaque can touch me.”

“But..” Harry tried to say he had so many questions to ask her.

“I really must go. He’ll realize that I’m gone soon.” She straitened

herself up and wiped the tears from her face. “Please take care Nuinath and

remember that you’re Yasnaque will protect you. And Draco, that is your name

right? I suggest you watch this one very carefully. He is a very special Kav

indeed you would not wish to see him mated to another Yasnaque would you?” With

that she grabbed an Amethyst pendant she wore and disappeared.

They both stood staring at were she used to be.


Suddenly Harry threw his arms around Draco’s neck and fitted his body to

the other Shiverin’s. Hiding his face in his mate’s neck he started to cry.

“What’s going on Draco? Things just keep getting stranger and stranger.”

“I know Harry I know.” The blond whispered trying to console his mate as

he held him tight. “Come on I think it’s time we get you back to Granger’s.”

Harry held on tighter. “I want to stay with you.” He sobbed. “Please

Draco don’t leave me I don’t think I can handle this on my own.”

Draco was shocked. His submissive sounded really scared. “Harry love

what’s wrong?”

“Every one leaves me, everyone leaves me.” Harry muttered. He slid down

Draco’s strong body until he was on his knees on the ground.

The Slytherin was terrified now. He had never seen Harry act like this

before. The Gryffindor was always so strong and confidant at school. Who knew

all this anguish was lying just underneath. He fell to his knees and took his

mate in his arms. “Harry I am not going to leave you why would you even think

that. I have to go home for now but I will always be there for you.”

“No, you’ll leave me.” Harry sobbed and his trill came out a low drone.

“You’ll leave me like they all did. No one wants to stay with me I just cause

them problems. I put them in danger. Then bad things start to happen and they

leave me. First my Parents then Sirius- they all leave.”

This was not good he had to calm the small boy. He was beginning to have

a nervous breakdown. “Harry, Harry look at me.” When the Harry didn’t move

Draco growled. “Look at me damn it.” He ordered. Draco hoped that his mate’s

emotional state right now would let his Shiverin side take control a bit more.

A submissive could not deny a direct order from their dominant. His hopes were

answered when Harry’s head shop up and tear filled green eyes met his. “Your

speaking nonsense do you hear me, bloody nonsense. None of that was your

fault.”

“But..”

The dominant growled again. “You will only speak when I say you can!”

Harry cringed and nodded. Inside part of him was yelling telling him to

stop being so week and tell Draco to shut his mouth. But he just couldn’t bring

himself to say anything as his Shiverin side took total control. All he could

think about was fallowing his mates orders he didn’t want the blond to leave him.

He needed him.

“Voldemort killed your parents, and technically you might say he killed

Sirius as well. Or was it aunt Bellatrix, that damn Bitch. Believe me Harry

when I say that she won’t get away with it. If it makes you feel better I’ll

kill her my self. She isn’t that close of family anyways.” He ran his knuckles

down Harry’s cheek. “But I will not have you blaming yourself for them. You

couldn’t control what happened when you were a baby, and Voldemort tricked you

with Sirius. They didn’t leave you love, they were taken from you something

that should never have happened.” He cupped Harry’s cheek and pulled that

beautiful face closer to his. “I won’t leave you Harry.” He whispered and

looked into those green eyes lovingly. “I cold never leave you. I don’t know

when it happened but I love you more than anything. I might have to take you

back to Granger’s tonight but once we mate and the bond is complete you will

never leave my side again you got that.” He knew he was being really

possessive now but he couldn’t help it. His love was now being totally

submissive to him and his Dominant side had taken over. He had to fight all his

instincts to not claim the Gryffindor here and now.

Harry just started at him not answering. His submissive side had taken

control completely subverting his human half. His Dominant had told him not to

talk and he had no intentions to.

“You may answer now love. Do you understand what I have told you?”

“Yes Draco.” He breathed.

“Good.” He kissed Harry’s soft lips lightly then pulled him closer to

deepen the kiss. “Come on let’s go.” Lifting Harry he led him over towards the

picnic table to retrieve their shirts. He slid his on and then quickly helped

Harry get his on. “I really don’t see why you insist on dressing like a half

starved muggle Harry.” He hissed.

The raven haired submissive cringed when he heard the anger in his mate’s

voice. “I’ll change if you want me to Draco, I promise. I’ll try to get some

other clothes. There is nothing I could do, my relatives won’t bye me any they

just give me Dudley’s old ones and he’s so much bigger.” He babbled fearfully.

Draco grabbed his mate and pulled him close. He hadn’t realized just how

far Harry had slipped into the submissive mode. He hadn’t meant to scare his

beautiful mate. “No Harry its okay, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to scare you. I

shouldn’t have yelled at you.” He kissed the top of his loves head and nuzzled

that soft silky hair. He wanted to ask his love more about these relatives of

his. He knew that there was something going on there but he wasn’t quite sure.

But now was not the time to be interrogating the small boy it might just push

him over the edge again.

The Gryffindor seeker relaxed considerably and let his head loll against

Draco’s chest. “I’ll do what ever you ask of me, my only.” He whispered.

The blond stiffened at his mate’s use of the endearment. It would seem

that Harry’s shiverin side had deeper feelings for him than his human side was

willing to admit. He could tell that what his small love said was true. If he

asked his beloved right now to complete the bond with him the submissive

wouldn’t fight it. But he would regret it latter when the more obstinate human

side of Harry came out. And even thought the Shiverin side would never let the

Gryffindor leave his mate once they were bonded the human side would for ever

resent the lack of consideration for his feelings. No, as much as he wanted to

take his love and mold them together forever. He would not use this lapse to

his advantage. He would show to his mate that he was one that could be trusted,

and just how much he loved him. He knew that some where deep down, Harry

probably believed that the only reason that Draco had chosen him was because of

their Shiverin sides and because they were mates. He wanted to show the Green

eyed Angel that he loved him for him and who he was and respected his wishes.

No, they would only fully mate when Harry was ready. And Draco figured that He

would be ready when they finally got to Hogwarts the place that his love

considered his true home.

“What I ask of you is for you to let me walk you back to Granger’s and for

you to get some sleep.” He took out his watch. “It’s four o’clock it will be

light soon.” He pulled away from Harry and wrapping his arm around his slender

waist he led him out of the park. “Which way?”

Harry didn’t say anything he just pointed out the direction.

“Come love, you need rest.”

They walked quietly until they were almost to Granger’s house when Draco

stopped suddenly.

Harry looked up to him with questioning eyes.

“I don’t think I should go any further my love. I don’t want to take the

chance that either Granger or Weasley might see me. So you’ll have to go on

ahead without me.”

“But..”

“No but’s Harry. Now is not the time for your two friends to know that

you’re my mate you said so yourself.”

Harry bowed his head in resignation. “Yes Draco you’re right.”

Draco turned Harry so that he could look into his mate’s eyes. “Don’t

worry beloved it’s only for a couple of more weeks. We will be back at school

soon and you’ll get tired of seeing me.” He teased

But Harry wasn’t in a kidding mood. “I could never get tired of you

Draco.”

Draco was shocked again. He wasn’t sure if he liked this side of Harry or

not. In one way it was nice because he was more open with his emotions. But it

was also disconcerting since it was so different from what he was used to seeing

from the Boy-who-lived.

“Harry.” Draco heard a familiar female’s voice call.

“You better get going love.” Draco smiled sadly cupping his mate’s cheek.

Harry nodded but made no steps to move away.

“Harry love you really should go before Granger finds us. I believe that

she will be already upset with you for sneaking out. Imagine how she’ll react

if she finds you hear with the big bad Slytherin Draco Malfoy?”

The submissive kissed him lightly and smiled a bit wickedly showing that

he was starting to return to normal. “She’d probably shit her pants and then

hex you into oblivion. Not being able to do magic out of school be damned.”

Draco was ecstatic to hear his mate’s normal antagonistic banter. “I

wouldn’t doubt it.” He pulled Harry in for a passionate searing kiss. “I

really should go.” He mounted his broom gave his mate one more small peck and

kicked off. “I’ll see you later at least in the dreams.” He whispered brushing

his fingers through the inky locks he loved so much. Leaning down he grabbed

back of Harry’s head and pulled him closer so that the small boy had to stand on

his toes. “Just remember who you belong to. And soon you will be completely

mine.” He growled softly not being able to stop the last bit of his dominant

possessiveness.

Harry just nodded. His submissive side taking over again with his mate’s

act of dominance.

“Good.” He said and took off.

Emerald eyes fallowed his retreating figure. They never veered away even

after the pale figure was out of sight.

“Harry?” Hermione gasped as she finally saw her friend. “Oh my goodness

Harry there you are what in Morgan’s name are you doing out here?” She ran

towards him when she didn’t receive an answer. She was really worried now. She

had awoken to the ward alarm that Dumbledore had placed in her room going off.

She had run into Harry’s and Ron’s room to find Ron still out like a vampire

during the day and Harry missing. She had shook the red head awake explaining

that their friend was gone and the two had split up to look for him. It was

times like this that she wished that Dumbledore had given them some easier way

to get a hold of him than owl post. She sent Ron to check the backyard and

other rooms while she headed to the front yard only to find him a bit of the way

down the road. She noticed the dazed look in his eyes. “Harry?” She

questioned reaching out to touch his arm.

At the first contact he hissed and pulled away. His mind screamed that no

one should touch him for he belonged to Draco and Draco only.

“Harry?” Her voice squeaked in surprise.

His eyes were narrowed in anger and his entire body was tense. Fangs

bared he snarled at his friend.

“Harry what’s wrong?” She advanced towards him again reaching out she

tried to take his hand.

With a loud roar he snapped at her just barely missing her out stretched

fingers.

Screaming she jerked her hand back and fell onto the black top, hard.

“Harry what’s wrong with you?”

He just growled and backed away from her his wings now appearing.


Hermione was confused, why would Harry react like this? She tired to

remember any other time that he hadn’t wanted to be touched but the only thing

that come to mind was that one time in her living room when they had found out

what he was. That’s it, it had to be. “Harry you met him tonight right?

That’s where you’ve been, meeting with your mate.” But as soon as the words

were out of her mouth she wished she cold take them back. Harry’s eyes became

deadly his pupils slitting like a cats. The wind around them became turbulent

and the lights sputtered a few of them going out.

At the mention of his mate Harry’s Shiverin instincts kicked it. This

woman meant to keep him away from his mate. He could not allow that. He needed

Draco, depended on him. He would not allow her to take his blond dominant from

him. He crouched ready to pounce on her He would make sure that she wouldn’t

get in their way.

“Impedimenta!” A voice yelled from behind him. He could feel all

movement in his body cease and he fell forward since he was part way to his feet.

“Incarcerous.” The same voice called and strong thick ropes wrapped around his

small frame. “Sorry Harry, but you really gave me no choice. I couldn’t just

let you kill Hermione.” A tall man stepped around him and bent down to look at

him.

Harry growled and spat.

“Professor Lupin?” Hermione questioned.

“When Albus' alarm went off he knew something was up. He had me Apperate

here right away. I didn’t expect to find this.” He reached into his pocket and

pulled out two glass phials. “For once I’m glad that Severus is a bossy idiot.”

He grabbed Harry’s face carefully evading Harry’s mouth as the boy tried to bite

him. Grabbing both cheeks he pushed firmly until Harry’s mouth was forced open.

“He said I might need these. I’m sorry Harry but this is for your own good.”

He pulled the cork out of one and poured a cloudy brown calming potion into the

boy’s mouth. Closing it tightly he tilted the boys head back and held his nose

just enough to force him to sallow. Then he repeated the action with the bright

blue sleeping potion. Afterwards he just sat back and waited for the potions to

take affect. Of course the boy fought them at first but soon a soft satisfied

look appeared on Harry’s face and then his verdant eyes slid shut and his breath

became even. Lupin sighed and pointed his wand at Harry. “Finite Incantatum.”

He said and the ropes disappeared. He picked Harry up just as Ron joined them.

“What’s going on here?”

Hermione patted his arm. “Harry’s Shiverin side got a little out of

hand.”

“Is he okay, did he hurt himself, did he hurt anyone else?” He gushed.

“No.” Hermione said with a smile. “Lupin stopped him before he could do

that.”

“Come on you two let’s go in so we can talk before the muggles begin to

notice.”


******

“Where have you been?” A voice growled.

Brinan gasped and turned around to look straight into the angry dark brown

eyes of her Yasnaque. She dropped and prostrated herself at his feet. “I’m

sorry my lord Gramèn I just went out for a walk.”

“Did I say you could leave the room?” He hissed. “Did I even give you

permission to get dressed?”

“No my Lord, I’m sorry my lord.” She cried.

“Stand up.”

She jumped to her feet but kept her head bowed.

“You went to see him didn’t you?”

“Yes my Lord.” She whispered. She stiffened but didn’t move away. She

was scared, Mava was she scared. She had seen some of her Lord’s other Kav’s

after he was mad at them. She knew what he was capable of. In all their years

as mates he had never once raised a hand towards her though. She was his

favorite his Kèrta. The bearer of his children that were next in line for the

family inheritance and head. But even she might have overstepped her boundaries

tonight and he was not known to be forgiving.

He caressed her cheek lightly then slipped his hand behind her neck and


fisted it in her hair pulling her into a bruising kiss. He pulled away still

glaring at her. “You are lucky that you’re my Kèrta or I might not be able to

look past this infringement.”

“Yes my Lord.” She sighed.

“Now return to your bed and wait for me tonight.” He ordered and stomped

out of the room.

She didn’t hesitate and returned to her designated spot. She was glad

that he hadn’t questioned her. If he had asked she would have had to tell him

about the Nuinath’s Yasnaque. For now it was still a secret and boy would they

be surprised. She was certain that Draco would protect his Kav with his life

which he just might have to. There were some very powerful Shiverin after his

Kav and if the blond boy wanted to keep hold of his mate then he better be ready

to kill if need be. For her mate was defiantly willing to kill to acquire the

Nuinath. And if he did succeed on getting his hands on young Harry she dreaded

the life the child would have. The future that awaited him she would not wish

on anyone. Even though L’ukkai was her own son.

******

Remus laid Harry on the bed and covered him up. Brushing the black fringe

from the boy’s forehead he sighed. “Sirius really should be the one doing

this.” He said sadly. He felt the familiar pain that always accompanied the

thought of his friend. It wasn’t fair that during the time that Harry needed

his godfather the most that he had been taken from him. “It’s not right that I

should be hear and not him.”

Hermione placed a reassuring hand on the werewolf’s shoulder.

He turned and smiled up at her. “Come you two let’s take this

conversation down stairs. Harry needs his sleep and so does your family

Hermione.”

The two young adults fallowed him out of the room.

As soon as the door was closed though Harry started to groan and thrash

about in his bed. The trill started out soft and low then quickly became high

pitched and frantic.

******


[The place was dark with no discernable features what so ever. Of course

this didn’t surprise Harry. His and Draco’s dream world had never had anything

really solid and tangible in it. No walls, no furniture nothing concrete it

just wasn’t needed. What did bother him though was the lack of his mate.

Except for their first dream together the slytherin had always arrived before

Harry and would be waiting for him patiently. Then those beautiful grey blue

eyes would light up when he appeared. But this time Draco was no where to be

seen.

“Draco?” He said tentatively but no answer. “Draco my only?” He tried

again but still nothing. By now he was becoming frantic. His submissive side

was still very much in control and all the fears from earlier were returning.

“Draco?” Her cried hoping the blond would appear out of the shadows. But when

his mate did not arrive every thing fell apart around him. He screamed and fell

to his knees, tears streaming down his cheeks. Pulling his legs in front of him

he wrapped his arms around them and started rocking back and forth. “Why Draco,

why?” He sobbed. Inside he felt as if he was dieing, and why not his dominant

had deserted him after he had promised not to. Yes he left him just like

everyone else].


“So where is Dumbledore?” Hermione asked as she handed Lupin a glass of

water.

“Thank you Hermione.” He took a long drink. “Right now he’s in France

doing a little research on Harry’s background.”


Ron gasped. “So he wasn’t kidding.”

“No Ron he wasn’t. What with this new information the need to know

Harry’s back round is imperative. We always believed Lily to be a muggle born.

We now know how wrong we were. We now have no idea what to expect and the best

way to help Harry is to know where he came from.”

Hermione sat down. “So I’m guessing you found something?”

He nodded. “Yes, yes we did, but Harry really should be the first one to

hear this so I’ll wait till he…” A loud crash came from upstairs and the walls

began to reverberate. “By all the powers of the founders, Harry!” The three of

them raced up the stairs. By the time they reached the door Hildey and

Hermione’s Parents were standing in the hall way.

“Hermione dear, what’s going on?” Mrs. Granger questioned.

“Harry’s having a bad night mum.” The bushy haired Gryffindor tried to

explain.

Her mother gasped. “Oh is it those nightmares you told us about?” She

grabbed hold of Hildey who was now crying she was so worried.

“No mum, it’s because of what we found out this summer.”

Ron opened the door and what the saw shocked everyone. Harry was sitting

on the floor rocking back and forth. His trill was so high it almost couldn’t

be heard. And everywhere things where flying around the room.

“Oh my goodness.” Said Mrs. Granger quietly.

“Mum?” Hildey cried. “Is Harry going to be okay, I don’t want to see him

hurt?”

Remus shoved past everyone and entered the room. “Hermione, keep your

parents and sister back. I’m not sure how Harry’s raw magic may affect them.”

He made his way to the weeping boy ducking as a book almost hit him in the head

and then swerving to avoid the bed side table that was shoved across the room.

Hermione and Ron both pushed her family back.

“But I want to help.” Hildey protested.

Hermione smiled at her little sister. “I know you do Hildey. But right

now I don’t think any of us can help Harry.” And she meant it. She was almost

certain what was causing this and Harry’s mate would be the only one that could

calm her friend down at this point.

As the tan haired man got closer he realized that the young wizard was

still asleep. “Harry, Harry.” Remus said in a pleading town. “Come one my boy,

please wake up.” He tried to shake Harry but his hand was knocked away by a

burst of magic.

“NO!!!!!” Harry screamed and Remus was thrown back across the room. “No

body can touch me, only he can touch.” The boy almost repeated Brinan’s words

perfectly.

“Who Harry?” The werewolf asked through gritted teeth as he got to his

feet. He rubbed at the knot that was starting to form on the back of his head.

He was lucky that werewolves where hearty creatures he had hit the wall pretty

hard. Most anyone one else would have been knocked unconscious. “My mate, only

my mate can touch me.”

“Who is you’re mate Harry?” He knew this was a bit low but it might be

the only chance they might have to find out for a while.

“He is…no can’t tell you, can’t, he doesn’t want people to know, can’t

tell.” Harry was rocking back and forth again. “He’ll get angry, he’s already

angry. He left me, he left me.”


Fear gripped Lupin. He knew this was not good. Harry had already been

emotionally scarred by the death of Sirius. He had lost so many already if his

mate really did leave him this could be the final thing that pushed him over the

edge. And if that happened they may never get him back. Bad things happened to

wizards that went insane. Ending up at St. Mungo’s was a blessing. The worst

would be to actually become a dark wizard like Voldemort. After all that was

how Riddle had gotten started he had been neglected his entire life. First his

father, then the orphanage he was raised in. Dumbledore had tried but by the

time the young child had reached him it was far too late the damage had already

been done. Luckily Harry seemed to be made of a stronger stock than the Dark

Lord or he might have gone the same way long ago what with the way his relatives

treated him.

“I trusted him, but he left me.” He said with a heart wrenching sob.

Somewhere down stairs a window shattered.

******

Draco brushed himself off as he stepped out of the fireplace in his

expansive room. He had decided it would be faster to return to the Leaky

Cauldron and floo back to the manor. And arriving in his rooms would save him

from having to deal with his parents until tomorrow. He wouldn’t be surprised

if his mother was waiting for him in the sitting room. She’d probably fallen

asleep by now. He yawned and placed his broom and parcels on the table. At

least he had something to show that he had indeed done some shopping in Diagon

Alley so maybe it wouldn’t look so suspicious. Of course how was he supposed to

explain how late he arrived home? It wasn’t like he could tell them where he

was. His father might demand to know who his mate was and he wasn’t so sure if

he could stop himself from killing him this time. He knew his father was a

threat to his beloved since her did serve the bastard that had been trying to

kill ‘his Harry’ since the other boy was an infant. No he couldn’t let his

father know about his Angel yet. The other Malfoy wouldn’t purposely hurt his

own family but he had sworn his loyalty to the Dark Lord and was obligated to

reveal any pertinent information he had on The-Boy-Who-Lived. And the fact that

Dumbledore’s Golden Boy was your sons mate was rather pertinent.


He shrugged off his robe planning on heading to the bathroom to take a

quick shower. But he only made it a few steps before he felt a strong rush of

pain and fear course through him. What the heck, why would he be scared? He

tried to think of any reason he would be feeling like this when he realized that

these were not his feelings at all.

“Harry.” He said. His mate was the one that was scared and in pain.

What was going on, what had happened to his love since he had left him? He knew

he had to get to sleep and fast. But the adrenalin rushing through his system

had given him a new burst of energy and would refuse to let him enter their

dream world. He roared and paced back and forth. He was willing to risk

expulsion for under aged wizardry to cast a sleeping spell on himself but that

would not work. They could only be cast on others. Frustration filled him and

a vase exploded across the room. He had to think of something he had to get to

his mate. Maybe he could ask his father to cast the spell on him? No, that

wasn’t an option. And his mother was definitely out she was still determined

that he should marry Pansy.

“Damn it.” He growled. “What I need is a sleeping potion.” He stopped

dead in his tracks. Wait a minute he did have a sleeping potion. Racing to his

school trunk he through the lid open and started rummaging through the contents.

His father and mother had sent him a vile last year around his birthday incase

his Shiverin abilities got to be to much to control when he came into them.

Since he already had his own room thanks to his father’s political connections

he hadn’t need to hide it so he didn’t use it. He had just changed the password

so no one could get in. “Here it is.” He said triumphantly as he slammed the

lid shut. He sat on his bed, yanked the cork out, and downed the bright blue

contents. He felt his eyes get heavy and his body slump onto his bed then all

was dark.


******

[Someone crying was the first thing that greeted him as he entered their

dream world. He stepped out of the shadows and what he saw caused a clawed hand

to squeeze his heart. Harry sat there rocking back and forth rolled into a

little ball. His breath came in quick spurts his entire body shaking as he

cried.

“He left me. He left me.”

So that was it. Harry must still be suffering the after affects of the

almost nervous breakdown he had earlier. His mate had arrived in their dream

realm before him and when he didn’t find him there waiting for him he believed

he’d been abandoned. He couldn’t take this any longer. He had to let his love

know he was here. “Harry.” He whispered quietly.

The small boy stopped rocking back and forth. Sitting there for a little

while he seemed to be waiting for something.

“Harry, you’re not hearing things. It’s me, I’m here for you.”

“Draco?” He said unbelievingly.

“Yes Harry my love.”

The submissive’s head lifted and turned slowly. Finally watery jewel

green eyes met with concerned mercury.

Draco didn’t say anything he just smiled and held his arms open.

“DRACO!!!” Harry cried launching himself from the ground into his mates

waiting embrace.]

******

In the real world Harry’s sleeping form went limp and he fell to the floor.

His song softened and became soft and melodious.

Ron poked his head around the door. “What just happened?”

Harry sighed and smiled his trill becoming softer.

Remus picked him and placed him on the bed. “I think it would be safe to

guess that his mate has finally joined him.”

Ron’s cheeks turned bright red. “What, but we can’t just…”

“I don’t think we really have a choice now do we. Harry has decided to

accept this relationship and it is not our place to tell him no.”

“Yes but?”

“No Ron, he’s right.”

“But Hermione?”

She smiled. “Ron this is Harry’s choice. If he wants to be with this

person we have no right to try and stop him. And if tonight was any example he

might just kill you if you try. I’m amazed that the two of them have become so

close after such a short time period.”

Tucking Harry back in Remus smiled and caressed the boy’s cheek lightly.

“Yes I am too, but Harry needs all the love he can get. Well I guess we should

clean up this mess and let him sleep.” With a wave of his wand the room was now

back to the way it was before hand. “Of course I’m not sure that helped with

Ron’s side of the room.” He laughed.

“Hey.” Ron grumbled.

******

[Harry cuddled against Draco and sighed. “I thought you left me.” He

whispered.

Running his hand up and down his mates side Draco kissed the top of his

head. “I’m sorry beloved.” He knew that it really wasn’t his fault. He

couldn’t help how long it took for him to get home. And boy can that boy fall

asleep fast. “I really didn’t expect you to be asleep so fast.”

“Lupin made me.” Harry said.

“What Professor Lupin made you go to sleep why?”

“To protect Hermione I almost killed her.” A sad tone was evident in the

boy’s voice.

Draco was surprised why would his mate try to harm one of his best

friends? “What happened Harry?”

“I don’t know. She found me after you left and I think she realized that

I had been to meet my mate. She touched me, I tried to bite her, she started

asking questions about you and something just snapped. All I could think was

that she was going to take me away from you. I couldn’t let that happen I need

you Draco.” He cuddled in closer placing a kiss on the tall blond’s neck.

Draco growled and tried to restrain himself. “Harry Granger is one of

your best friends. She would never try to stop you from doing something that

you wanted to do.”

“Yes she would if she thought that what I was doing was a danger to me.

You got to remember my friend’s beliefs about you, what my beliefs used to be.

They believe that you’re a deatheater wannabe that would just love to hand me

over to Voldemort tied like a pig and let him have his wicked way with me.”

This time the dominant bellowed and pulled away from his mate to look him

in the face. His silver eyes were angry slits of molten metal. “Don’t even

think about that. I would never do such a thing Harry. You are mine you got

that you belong to me and no one else.” His submissive just nodded. He grabbed

the back of Harry’s neck. “This is my mark of ownership Harry my Bureshaw. As

long as I live it will be my brand to show that no one absolutely no one is to

touch you in that way unless they want to die a painful bloody death. If

Fuckmort even thinks about touching you I’ll pull his arms from his body. Do

you understand me my Kèrta?”

Harry nodded. “Yes Draco, I understand.”

Draco relaxed and smiled. “Good.” He kissed those soft lips lightly.

“But it’s not just about ownership Harry it will never be just about that. I

love you more than anything my Raven Haired Angel.” He kissed him again

lingering a little bit longer this time

Harry sighed and stepped closer needing more physical contact.

Running his fingers lightly down Harry’s cheek Draco smiled at him

lovingly. “And you own me too my Harry.”

Harry was confused. “What, but you are..”

“I am the dominant Harry but you are the one who owns my heart.” And

before his mate could say anything he swooped down and caught his lips in a deep

fervent kiss.]


******

After every thing was fixed Hermione, Ron, Remus and Hermione’s family

all gathered in the living room.

“Poor Harry.” Hildey said sleepily leaning against her mother.

Hermione smiled but then she frowned and looked to her parents. “Mum,

Dad, I’m sorry this happened. And I know you understand that Harry couldn’t

control this. But you’re not going to send him away are you?”

Her mother smiled. “Hermione dear, why would we do that?”

“Well you know because of all the things that got broken and all.

Her father spoke up. “Hermione things can be fixed. We wouldn’t send

Harry away just because a few things were broken. After all we put up with you

breaking things during your temper tantrums before you went to Hogwarts.” He

teased her.

She pouted and crossed her arms.

“Your fathers right dear. We will not send Harry away over this.

Everyone has their problems and everyone needs emotional support during those

times.” She grabbed her husband’s hand. “It’s up to all of us to be there for

the young boy during this time.”

Hermione jumped up and clapped her hands. “Oh thank you I love you guys

so much.

Up stairs Harry rolled over and his song changed again. It became soft

and hypnotic with a soft hum underlying it and that dangerous ping.

******


[Draco’s body reacted automatically at the change in his mate’s song.

“Harry what do you think your doing?”

“Hmm, me, nothing.” He said innocently trailing a finger up and down the

hard chest of his dominant. He pinched a nipple lightly through the fabric.

Draco growled. “Why you little minx.”

“At least I’m not a ferret.” The Gryffindor teased. He eyed his mate’s

neck the pale flesh looked so tempting. He decided to give in, leaning in he

bit softly on the jugular testing the other Shiverin’s reaction.

“Oh shit.” Draco's silver eyes slid shut. When had his mate become so

open and aggressive? “Harry what the hell?”

“I want you Draco.” He stated succinctly not wanting to waste any more

time.

“What?” Draco chocked his eyes flying open.

Harry’s warm green eyes caught silver. “I want you, need you. I want you

to take me right here and now.”

“Harry love are you sure?” Draco searched his mate’s face for any signs

of hesitation. He had to admit he wanted to. His mate’s song saw to that, not

that he needed the song to make him want to have his mate. “Your submissive

side is still in control I don’t want to force you to do anything.”

Harry took his hand entwining their fingers. “You aren’t forcing me.”

His voice quavered slightly. The submissive side of him wanted to please his

mate but it would seem that his Dominant was reluctant. “I need this Draco, to

calm all my questions. Right now both of my sides are warring to take control.

On the one hand you have the submissive who tells me to let you to just take

over and everything will be okay. On the other my human self tells me that I

can handle this on my own and I don’t need to worry you with it. But they both

agree on one thing.”

“Oh, and what’s that?”

“That I want you inside me, now.” He took the strong arms and wrapped

them around his own waist. Then brushed his hips against his mates moaning at

the friction it caused.

“Galloping Abraxan.” The blond rasped as he gave in to the pull drawing

his hands up his loves back.

“By Lutetia’s emerald.” Harry cried pushing against Draco’s firm body.

“Please my only. Please make me yours again and let me know that you will never

leave me.”


“Happily my love.” Draco growled capturing his mate’s sweet lips.

Quickly he removed both their clothing then with one more sweet kiss he sealed

the bond between them. Harry screaming his name over and over again.]


******

Across the ocean Albus Dumbledore sighed as he searched through another

stack of papers in Patrick’s vault. It would seem that He was going to have a

lot to tell Harry when he returned to England. All around him were pieces of

very interesting information. He had found a will that bequeathed Patrick’s

entire fortune and other assets to Lily, her mother, and Lily’s children. It

would seem that Harry had just come into a fair amount of money, a manor in the

Loire river vally near Tours, and a stable not far from their that raised

Unicorns and other rare breads of Magical equines and other rare animals.

Patrick had been a very rich man and an influential one as well. He had held

one of the highest seats on the French Magical law council when still rather

young. And had been offered the job of their Minister of Magic but turned it

down. Probably because of his connections to the Deatheaters.

He picked up another parchment and started scanning over it. “Well this

is interesting.” He had found a family tree. He traced his finger along the

line that led from Patrick and Clair to Lily and he was surprised to see James’

name attached to hers and Harry’s attached to theirs. The parchment must have

been charmed to add any member that was added to the family. He saw that

Patrick had a sister named Cerephina, but she had died not long after him

leaving no children. Tracing a few other branches he came to something that

made him stop and his heart clench. “Oh my now this is very interesting.” It

would seem that Harry has one other living relative besides the Dursley’s. Very

distant but still a blood relative on his mothers side. He had known that the

other man had Shiverin blood for a long time but he never expected this. He

stroked his beard. It just might give the boy another choice for the holidays

if he didn’t want to go back to his muggle relatives. But the two of them would

have to learn to put aside their differences if they were to get a long.

Couldn’t have the two of them killing each other now could they?

“Poor Severus.” Dumbledore sighed but smiled brightly.

******
Oh my another Cliff Hanger. Okay, sorry this chapter just wrote itself I swear.

My fingers had nothing to do with it. I hope you like it especially the little

twist at the end. And all the Harry Draco fluff. The Luttetia that Harry

mentions is from an epic tale called the keeper of her soul. She is a female

wizard that places her soul in an emerald and then looses it to a Dragon. The

rest of the story is her trying to get it back. She has said that she will love

no one. But she loves the Hero that comes to help her get her emerald back. He

says he will get it if she will marry him. She agrees and he beats the Dragon

and gets the stone. But when he returns he won’t give it back to her and she

ends up killing him with poison because she won’t let anyone else hold her soul.

Very sad story


An Abaraxan is a giant winged Palomino. They are seen in GOF pulling the

Beauxbatons carriage.