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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
14,474
Reviews:
47
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Currently Reading:
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chapter 5
A/N: Sorry it took so long but I never was one to update quickly so anyway on with the story...
Thanks so much to my beta Draca Malfoy for all her help.
It would not be half as good with out her.
REVIEW ANSWERS:
Trecklar: I am sorry to say he is.
Night the story teller: I am about to answer that in this chapter, hope your not too disappointed.
LJ of The Royal Dark Throne: In all honesty there should not be anymore heterosexuals in Gryffindor so I will try not to over do it too much.
Disclaimer: I own nothing so i make nothing.
“talking”
‘thinking’
/animals/
Draco sat alone on the couch with one thought going through his head, his mate was a complete idiot! After all of the talking about inheritances and even having the blond claim him as his chosen mate, the idiot Gryffindor had not seem to piece together the fact that if he himself had some magical creature blood in him so would his mate.
Not only that but after everyone finished their cake and everything else Draco had tried to approach Harry to explain his own inheritance and what exactly that initialed for him. Just when he had his mate cornered that Malfoy- wannabe mentor of his swooped in and swept his mate away saying something about needing to release the barriers inside of Harry’s mind or he would not truly except what was going on. So here Draco sat, alone, bored and irritated.
Draco let out a sigh and resigned himself to wait for his mate to be released. Narcissa came and quietly sat next to her son, watching him closely. She knew the pain he was in right now, the pain and fear of his mate possible rejecting him, but he was a strong boy and it was not as if he was some veela who would die without their mate but being rejected by a life mate was extremely painful. She was about to try and comfort him when they felt a strong pulse of magic nearly shake the house apart.
“Harry!”
Draco jumped up and raced up the stairs into a strongly warded room that he felt his mates magic radiate from. With his parents Remus, Sirius and the other two-thirds of the golden trio right behind him, Draco pushed at the wards until Malachite finally opened the door looking flushed and slightly agitated.
“Come in and be quiet, what you felt was me finally breaking through the little one’s mental barriers. I knew he was taking the new changes too well, especially after Albus told me of his famous temper. Now I am going to put you into a room of sorts where you can see and hear everything but will be shielded just in case. He is going to try to fight me but I am going to have to force him to assume the submissive role before he will submit to you young Malfoy.”
With that Malachite closed the door and approached the still quiet Harry.
“Stand up! If you want to sleep do it on your own time.”
The smirk that crossed Harry’s face was one that so closely resembled Draco’s own it was scary.
“Do you really think you can control me? You have no idea what you’re up against.”
“Why don’t you show me then little one?”
Draco shook as he felt the raw magic fill the room. As small and fragile as his mate seemed he was defiantly not someone to piss off. Draco watched as Malachite steadily pushed his little mate’s buttons, until Harry finally snapped. The raven-haired boy through his head back and screamed as the wild magic raced through his veins.
Harry’s skins turned black and his eyes began to bleed red. The once elegant wings ripped out and stretched behind what had to be the most powerful seventeen-year-old wizard in the world.
In an instant, Harry was gone. The wizards and witches in the small room watched as Harry fought with every once of power he could control and Malachite fought back with only one hand. Harry fired everything from fire to lightning but nothing seemed to hurt the older male.
When finally Harry managed to catch Malachite on the check with a bolt of lightning the blond man seemed to explode. Crimson wings ripped forward and within a second he had the smaller boy pinned and was snarling into his face. When Harry finally when limp and surrendered Malachite signaled for Draco to enter the room.
“Tell him then, establish your own position in the mating, he will not be a mind less submissive like other creatures he will still be himself, but his instincts will recognize you and your family as his trusted.”
Malachite stepped back and allowed Draco to step to Harry, who had yet to move from his position on the ground. Harry’s skin had returned to its natural creamy color and his eyes back to their original color. Draco gently cupped Harry’s face in his hands and brought his face in close.
“Harry, you know of your own inheritance but what do you know of mine?”
“Nothing.”
“That is what I thought. As far back as we can trace the Malfoy family has had what is known as Siren blood that is always dominant in the males of the family. While the females have been, known to change into bird like creatures when enraged like veela, that is where the similarities end. While the song of a siren is still hypnotizing, the male is known to abnormally strong. While I will not die if you reject me, it will be like losing a piece of my soul. You need to know that no other person can complete you as I can. So I ask you now, do you Harry James Potter accept me Draco Lucius Malfoy as your life mate?”
Harry was eerily quiet for a moment then shakily nodded his agreement.
“Y-yes I Harry James Potter, accept Draco Lucius Malfoy as my life mate.”
Draco actually smiled and kissed the inside of Harry’s right wrist as Harry following his own instincts kissed the inside of Draco’s left wrist, where when the pulled apart Draco’s wrist held a Celtic symbol of a cat, while Harry sported a Irish Solar cross design. With one last little smile to Draco, Harry’s big green eyes rolled back into his skull and he was out cold. Draco smiled and picked his little mate up easily and turned to the others.
“Well it’s been a rather long day, so we will see you all tomorrow.”
With that Draco walked out of the little room into a room he could tell was Harry’s own because of the scent of the entire room screamed Harry. He placed his precious bundle onto the bed and lightly kissed his forehead before stripping them both down to their boxers and dozing off for the night.
REVIEW AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!! ^_^
Thanks so much to my beta Draca Malfoy for all her help.
It would not be half as good with out her.
REVIEW ANSWERS:
Trecklar: I am sorry to say he is.
Night the story teller: I am about to answer that in this chapter, hope your not too disappointed.
LJ of The Royal Dark Throne: In all honesty there should not be anymore heterosexuals in Gryffindor so I will try not to over do it too much.
Disclaimer: I own nothing so i make nothing.
“talking”
‘thinking’
/animals/
Draco sat alone on the couch with one thought going through his head, his mate was a complete idiot! After all of the talking about inheritances and even having the blond claim him as his chosen mate, the idiot Gryffindor had not seem to piece together the fact that if he himself had some magical creature blood in him so would his mate.
Not only that but after everyone finished their cake and everything else Draco had tried to approach Harry to explain his own inheritance and what exactly that initialed for him. Just when he had his mate cornered that Malfoy- wannabe mentor of his swooped in and swept his mate away saying something about needing to release the barriers inside of Harry’s mind or he would not truly except what was going on. So here Draco sat, alone, bored and irritated.
Draco let out a sigh and resigned himself to wait for his mate to be released. Narcissa came and quietly sat next to her son, watching him closely. She knew the pain he was in right now, the pain and fear of his mate possible rejecting him, but he was a strong boy and it was not as if he was some veela who would die without their mate but being rejected by a life mate was extremely painful. She was about to try and comfort him when they felt a strong pulse of magic nearly shake the house apart.
“Harry!”
Draco jumped up and raced up the stairs into a strongly warded room that he felt his mates magic radiate from. With his parents Remus, Sirius and the other two-thirds of the golden trio right behind him, Draco pushed at the wards until Malachite finally opened the door looking flushed and slightly agitated.
“Come in and be quiet, what you felt was me finally breaking through the little one’s mental barriers. I knew he was taking the new changes too well, especially after Albus told me of his famous temper. Now I am going to put you into a room of sorts where you can see and hear everything but will be shielded just in case. He is going to try to fight me but I am going to have to force him to assume the submissive role before he will submit to you young Malfoy.”
With that Malachite closed the door and approached the still quiet Harry.
“Stand up! If you want to sleep do it on your own time.”
The smirk that crossed Harry’s face was one that so closely resembled Draco’s own it was scary.
“Do you really think you can control me? You have no idea what you’re up against.”
“Why don’t you show me then little one?”
Draco shook as he felt the raw magic fill the room. As small and fragile as his mate seemed he was defiantly not someone to piss off. Draco watched as Malachite steadily pushed his little mate’s buttons, until Harry finally snapped. The raven-haired boy through his head back and screamed as the wild magic raced through his veins.
Harry’s skins turned black and his eyes began to bleed red. The once elegant wings ripped out and stretched behind what had to be the most powerful seventeen-year-old wizard in the world.
In an instant, Harry was gone. The wizards and witches in the small room watched as Harry fought with every once of power he could control and Malachite fought back with only one hand. Harry fired everything from fire to lightning but nothing seemed to hurt the older male.
When finally Harry managed to catch Malachite on the check with a bolt of lightning the blond man seemed to explode. Crimson wings ripped forward and within a second he had the smaller boy pinned and was snarling into his face. When Harry finally when limp and surrendered Malachite signaled for Draco to enter the room.
“Tell him then, establish your own position in the mating, he will not be a mind less submissive like other creatures he will still be himself, but his instincts will recognize you and your family as his trusted.”
Malachite stepped back and allowed Draco to step to Harry, who had yet to move from his position on the ground. Harry’s skin had returned to its natural creamy color and his eyes back to their original color. Draco gently cupped Harry’s face in his hands and brought his face in close.
“Harry, you know of your own inheritance but what do you know of mine?”
“Nothing.”
“That is what I thought. As far back as we can trace the Malfoy family has had what is known as Siren blood that is always dominant in the males of the family. While the females have been, known to change into bird like creatures when enraged like veela, that is where the similarities end. While the song of a siren is still hypnotizing, the male is known to abnormally strong. While I will not die if you reject me, it will be like losing a piece of my soul. You need to know that no other person can complete you as I can. So I ask you now, do you Harry James Potter accept me Draco Lucius Malfoy as your life mate?”
Harry was eerily quiet for a moment then shakily nodded his agreement.
“Y-yes I Harry James Potter, accept Draco Lucius Malfoy as my life mate.”
Draco actually smiled and kissed the inside of Harry’s right wrist as Harry following his own instincts kissed the inside of Draco’s left wrist, where when the pulled apart Draco’s wrist held a Celtic symbol of a cat, while Harry sported a Irish Solar cross design. With one last little smile to Draco, Harry’s big green eyes rolled back into his skull and he was out cold. Draco smiled and picked his little mate up easily and turned to the others.
“Well it’s been a rather long day, so we will see you all tomorrow.”
With that Draco walked out of the little room into a room he could tell was Harry’s own because of the scent of the entire room screamed Harry. He placed his precious bundle onto the bed and lightly kissed his forehead before stripping them both down to their boxers and dozing off for the night.
REVIEW AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!! ^_^