Last Chance

Last Chance
Kireania

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

An: I am sorry this took so long to get up, you have no idea how stressful my life has been lately but all is well now...hopefully. Anyway the reason this chapter took so long besides being under stress is because I lost my inspiration for the story (mainly this chapter). I have been mainly focusing on my Transformers fics lately because that is where my mind was stuck.

Ok I have to say I think this chapter sucks but I have had people tell me it flows nicely so i'm trusting them and posting it as it is. I'm sorry if this sucks completely it was like pulling teeth writing this fic, but don't worry the next few chapters shoud be easy ones to get out.

Warnings: Uhhhhh as usual sex...rough sex actually. There is fighting in here but its nothing major. Can't think of anything else to warn you about right now. Let me know how you like this chap will ya?

As always I'm extremely happy about the reviews I have gotten even in my long absence. I give my thanks and many cookies to everyone.

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Chapter Six: Find me, Love him:


She watched from afar. Waiting for that moment when he would awaken fully. His time asleep was shortening. She could smell it in the air; he was beginning to learn about their ways even if it was just his instincts at the moment. Her body was easily hidden in the tops of the trees as her green eyes blended with the foliage surrounding her while she was watching the castle. She would wait for him to come to her and ask her to teach him, ask her for help. When that day came she would reveal their truth.

She couldn’t wait for the day that that old fool would finally understand. He had not stopped them; he had just put off the inevitable. Nothing would stop them once he was awake and able to understand. Soon the whole world would feel their wrath. No one messed with them without getting due retribution. Her smile turned wicked as her emerald eyes narrowed dangerously.

“Come on, love. It’s time to play.”

~~~~~~innocent face~~~~~~

Harry lifted his head and looked out of his dorm window, towards the forest. He felt like he was being watched but that was the least of his worries lately. Three days had passed since he had taken Draco Malfoy’s virginity. They had been the longest days of his life. He wanted his mate and he wanted him badly but at the same time he didn’t want to hurt him more than what he had already. His mind wandered back to what he had learned that day from Draco’s friends.

He watched the two Slytherins closely as they watched him. He could tell that they knew something but what they knew he wasn’t sure. At Pansy’s words his eyes narrowed. Blaise and Pansy were the ones that wanted him to take Draco sexually. It was their aim to have him so just what they seemed to fear that he did.

He was confused. Why the sudden change in their opinions? Why did they look so frightened? Harry looked back to his mate and looked into those beautiful silver eyes and wondered if it had to do with how Draco was acting now. Those eyes that usually held such fierce emotions were glazed over and looked dull. Almost as if they belonged to a doll and not his mate.

Harry wanted answers.

Glaring at the two Slytherins before him he waited for their explanations as he questioned them.

“What the hell is going on here?”

He watched through narrowed and suspecting eyes as Pansy and Blaise looked at each other and seemed to be having a silent conversation. He quickly grew impatient with their continued silence, without knowing that it was happening a low growl started from his throat. It was a threatening sound that had both Pansy and Blaise looking at him with wide eyes.

Blaise knowing about Potter’s temper better than Pansy, from their numerous meetings, quickly began to ramble off some type of answer.

“Well… you see I went home and found out some information…” Not sure how to put this without getting a bad reaction Blaise quickly sped through the rest. “IfDracohassexthenthefirstpersonhehassexwithbecomeshismasterandhehasnochoiceinanythingelse.”

Harry listened closely when Blaise began to talk at an increasingly fast pace. His mind struggled for a moment trying to decipher what the boy had just said. Green eyes narrowed suddenly when his mind finally worked out what he was just told. Glaring at Blaise dangerously Harry growled out a demand.

“Explain…now!”

Blaise and Pansy both gulped loudly. Neither felt safe standing near the Wizarding World’s Savior. His magic was beginning to escape him causing little currents to flit across his clothing. The display was impressive and easily caused the intruders to back up warily. This time it was Pansy that spoke in an attempt to calm Potter down.

“We didn’t know about this until this morning. We tried to get here as soon as we could. It seems that there is a gene in the Malfoy blood that has been bred into it. It usually only shows up in the women of the Malfoy line. But it actually showed up in Draco. Supposedly Lucius only just figured this out as well…”

The more Pansy spoke the darker those deadly green eyes became. It was obvious that Harry was putting two and two together in his head. From his and Blaise’s conversation earlier and then the way his mate was acting now it all made sense. Lucius was trying to sell his son’s very being to the highest bidder. But now Draco was bound to Harry, there would be no one else for the Prince of Slytherin. Something about that thought didn’t set well with Harry. He wanted to win Draco’s affection by courting him, not fuck him thus owning him. He was now no better than Lucius. He had just stole his mate’s right to choice and free will. He stole his dragon’s fire for life, it was unacceptable.

Suddenly guilt and self hate overwhelmed him and he could no longer stay there. Perhaps it wasn’t to late to help his mate. What if he stayed away from him for a while…it could wear off…possibly, hopefully. Looking down at his love he removed his arms from around his waist where they had been resting since they had exited their room. Shaking his head he took a step away and almost died from heart ache when Draco looked up at him with a look that screamed of fear at being left alone.

“I…I can’t…I can’t…sorry I just can’t do this…” Stuttering out a few words he quickly bolted from the Room of Requirement before anyone could say a word. The pain that he felt from having reduced his mate to a sex zombie was immense and nearly had him to his knees. He ran the entire way to the Gryffindor common room and then up to his dorm. He couldn’t think about the fact that he didn’t really explain himself to Pansy or Blaise, nor that he had just abandoned his dragon. No he hadn’t abandoned his mate he was giving him space so that this fluke could just fade away.

After all that pain he had caused Draco still wanted him. Draco tried everything, well now it was everything subtle that he could get away with, to get Harry to give in and fuck him again. Harry could still remember having to force Draco off of him after he had been pulled into a corner after Potions had let out. Draco had been insistent yet submissive. It had taken all of Harry’s will to not give in and take his mate and claim him again but with shaky arms he pushed the slighter boy away and held firm.

In a soft but demanding voice he told Draco to not do this again. He told him that until this thing went away they couldn’t sleep together or even be together. He then whispered that he refused to hurt him again. Draco of course didn’t understand but an order was an order and he had to obey it. So once again Harry left a sad Draco with a confused Pansy and Blaise. They had heard what he had said and now understood why he had ran the night before. Silently they escorted Draco away both looking sad and full of remorse.

Even just remembering those lips on his, so desperate to have him control everything caused Harry’s groin to harden painfully. Ignoring his erection Harry looked outside the window that he was perched at and glanced around his school’s grounds. He could see students mulling about on their way to classes while he had the next two periods free. Looking at the forest he smiled slightly remembering first year going in there with his feisty mate.

A movement caught his eye. There was something in one of the trees and it was moving. Narrowing his eyes Harry tried to focus on what it could be but he just couldn’t pinpoint it. He couldn’t see the body but somehow his eyes connected with it’s eyes. Bright green eyes exactly like his very own locked with his. Those eyes were devilish, playful and full of knowledge that very few could have. A voice spoke into his ear even though he knew nothing was near him, not even a ghost.

“Come on love. It’s time to play.” That voice was sultry and it held a hint of melody even though the words weren’t sung. It didn’t take more than a second for him to realize that that voice sounded really close to the one that had been haunting him lately. Without a moments hesitation he got up and grabbed his jacket before running through the common room, his goal was the forbidden forest and whatever that was that he just saw.

He sprinted through the halls not taking notice of anyone that he passed not even the people he almost knocked over in his haste. Within record time he was outside and running across the grounds like a Dementor was after him. Following his instincts Harry entered the forest in the general area that he knew whatever it was that he was searching for would be located within. He walked deeper and deeper into the forest until he was absolutely positive that he was no longer on Hogwarts property. Finally there was a clearing ahead and as he stepped into it his breath was taken away at its beauty and serenity. The sun shined throughout the small area, illuminating the flowers and the grass. Even the rocks looked like they shined.

“I see you decided to finally come to me. How pleasant of you.” A sultry voice instantly disrupted his appreciation of the clearing’s aesthetics. Spinning around he tried to locate the voice but he couldn’t see anything. Growling he quickly became frustrated, even more so as that voice continued to taunt him.

“Oh come now surely you can locate me. It’s not that hard, even though you are still quite young. Focus.” He had no clue why this voice was saying what it was but it had to have merit because it sounded so sure of its self that Harry couldn’t help but try to follow its advice. Closing his eyes he focused his mind so that there was nothing distracting him.

Opening his eyes almost caused him to gasp in shock and lose his concentration. The clearing had changed. It was no longer bright and full of light, it now held death and shadows. The rocks were dark grey and the grass was brown around the roots. He had no clue why his vision had changed so much but he would question it later now he needed to find that voice.

Looking around he still couldn’t locate the owner of that voice until a small laughter drew his attention upwards. Finally he found the one he had been searching for. There sitting on a branch up in a tree was a young woman. She had bright green eyes, the same eyes that he had connected with before. It only took a second but he came to the easy conclusion that they weren’t the eyes that he had been seeing in his dreams though they were almost an exact replica.

Harry watched as the young woman smirked and stood up on her branch before gracefully jumping down. The grace that her body possessed was amazing, it was even better than a cats even a Veela had nothing on this girl. Entranced he watched as she straightened up and then smirked at him, there was something vaguely familiar about her almost like he had met her before but he just couldn’t pinpoint when.

He just stared at her for a moment before he was snapped out of it by her laughter. She was laughing at him. Growling again in warning he didn’t like being laughed at. His growl didn’t seem to phase her it actually just made her laugh harder. The tension of the past three days along with his anxiety about this place came crashing down and he lunged at her. His momentum caused them to fall to ground and soon it was a small fight of snarling, laughter, struggling, hisses of pain from scratches and small injuries.

The fight last no more than five minutes but it had been a rough fight. It ended even rougher though. The green eyed girl somehow managed to get Harry onto his stomach while she was perched on his back. His hands tried to reach back at her but she caught them easily and she leaned down and bit down on his shoulder hard. Blood rushed out of the wound but the display did its job. Harry’s body sagged in defeat. He had lost the scrap. Those teeth remained in his shoulder for a minute just to make sure he realized that he had indeed lost and that there would be no cheap shots. Positive that her point had gotten across the strange woman pulled back and just sat there looking at her mark with a smirk. Lifting her body just a few inches she allowed for enough room so that Harry could roll over and look at her.

Taking the offer Harry rolled over but he didn’t look at her. He kept his eyes downcast in defeat, barely making a sound as his defeater set her weight back onto his stomach. A soft hand slipped beneath his chin and tugged firmly forcing his eyes to meet her own. They stared at each other for a moment before she leaned forward and placed a light kiss on his forehead. Her message was clear they were equals, there was no rank between them.

Speaking for the first time since he had bolted from his room Harry couldn’t help the small whine that worked its way into his tone. “It seems I’m losing everything lately.”

Those wicked and playful features suddenly softened and a serene smile graced the face above him. Eyes that held understanding and comfort radiated warmth that he eagerly accepted.

“You haven’t lost anything, dear one. You just think you have. Your mate is still your mate, he just needs to be released from his forced bond. It was nothing you did, he is actually lucky that you got to him first, his fate would have been much worse had you not. I know you feel guilty I can smell it across the entire castle, but trust me you did not hurt him and there is no reason to deny both him and yourself the physical closeness and pleasure you both crave. Besides if you deny him much longer you will hurt him. His condition calls for constant affection or domination. He needs to know that he is yours otherwise he will slowly destroy himself inside out.”

Wide emerald eyes stared in shock as that soft and comforting spoke words that he had never even thought to hear from her. He didn’t know how she knew all this, unless she had been stalking him. There was so much information in her words that it was almost impossible for him to absorb it all but he tried his damnedest.

“How…how do you…” A finger came up and shushed him gently.

“I know all that has happened because I have watched over you your entire life. It has taken up until now for you to notice me though. I could not approach you until you came to me on your own. I have wanted to help you for so long but there are powers at work that wish to keep me away. I can get around many but some have to be broken in order to get by them. Please I know this is a lot and I am regretful that this must all be dropped on you like this but there is no more time. Please trust me.”

The begging that crept into the calm voice was heartbreaking. She was desperate about him understanding, though what he was understanding he wasn’t quite sure of right then. All he knew was that he did trust her, no matter how strange it seemed. Nodding silently he gave her a small smile, only to receive a wide grin in return as well as a hug of gratitude. With no warning though her arms disappeared and she was suddenly standing up looking up at him as if waiting. Shaking his head, Harry laughed silently and stood up at a more reasonable pace. As soon as he was up though she began to circle him, brushing off dirt and dust that had collected on him from their fight.

When she was satisfied she stepped back and nodded firmly. Her eyes were wicked again as she studied him closely. “I suppose it will have to do, after all you can’t keep your mate waiting much longer.”

Harry blinked at her for a few moments before it sank in what exactly she had just said. She was sending him off to go see Draco. Not sure if he really should he hesitated for a few more moments only to receive a firm shove from the one behind him. It was obvious he had no choice in this…not like he really cared either. He desperately wanted to see Draco again. Not needing another shove Harry took off at a quick pace to head back towards the grounds. It didn’t take nearly as long to get out of the forest as it had to get in.

Not bothering with the semantics of what had just occurred Harry made a bee line to where he knew his mate was at this time, unfortunately that was in the dungeons where the dorms were. Of course that would make his midday sneak in all that much harder. Barely realizing when the ground beneath him changed from grass to stone the Savior’s mind was focused on one thing only and that was his dragon.

There was only one time that he stopped in his mission to get to the Prince of Slytherin and that was when he reached the common room entrance. He wasn’t sure who else was in there nor did he know what he would say to whoever was going to open the door once he knocked. The chance to back out though was taken from him as the door slid open to reveal none other that Blaise Zabini. He had to be leaving for class or lunch. They stared at each other for a second before Blaise raised an eyebrow in a silent question.

“I need…I need to speak with Draco and you guys…” He really wanted to say that he needed to be with his mate but he quickly averted those words. He didn’t think they would go over too well. Blaise nodded slowly and then backed up allowing the Gryffindor into the Snake Pit.

Green eyes glanced around taking in the décor that hadn’t changed since second year but soon his eyes were focused on the blonde that was sitting on the couch. Blaise stepped up behind him and cleared his throat causing Draco and Pansy, she was in the large chair a little ways over, to look up. Pansy remained calm but Draco was instantly tense. He wasn’t tense because he didn’t want to see Harry, no he was tense because he wanted nothing more than to go cling to him but he had been told not to…

Harry smiled gently at the pale angel and somehow said angel took that to be an ok to cling for the next moment Harry found himself with his arms full of a needy mate. Those full lips covered his eagerly and for the moment he kissed back but a small cough had him regaining his mentality causing him to pull away from those perfect lips. Draco whimpered against the idea but once again he had no say in the matter.

Guiding his small mate back to the couch Harry sat down and started explaining himself instantly. “I’ve been looking some stuff up and I’ve come across some information about Draco’s condition so to speak.” Both coherent Slytherins nodded for him to continue. “Everything that I have found says that if one leaves the submissive one alone they begin to internally destroy themselves. I will find a way to fix this but I can’t let anything happen to Draco in the mean time…I wish breaking this thing was easy but nothing seems to have ever been able to break it, that’s been written down anyway…”

Pansy sighed lightly. She too had read everything she could about what was hurting her best friend. There was no cure for this, Draco would always be a sex slave now. He would no longer have any choices in life. “Harry there is no cure. He can’t be freed. We all want him back but it just can’t happen…”

Growling Harry glared at the girl and stood up quickly. “I will find a way to break this, there is no other option.” The determination and anger in that one statement had Pansy wondering if he was already starting to research more unorthodox measures. Nodding lightly she sighed in defeat she wouldn’t stop Potter from trying but she hoped he wouldn’t get himself killed over this.

“Alright Potter. We’ll help too.” Blaise’s soft voice broke through the tension and allowed them all to relax. Noticing how Draco was trying to curl around the dark haired by Blaise just smirked lightly. “Hey Potter Pans and I have to get some food then run to class. Can you watch Draco for us?”

The nod was immediate as was the smile that spread on Draco’s face, his love was going to stay with him. Getting the hint Pansy stood up and headed out of the common room without a word but she wasn’t being rude, just thoughtful. Blaise was out moments after she was leaving Harry alone with an obviously horny Draco.

The blonde moved his body closer to Harry’s and started to lightly writhe against him, trying to tease him into a frenzy. It was working. Growling he brought his mate’s lips up to his own in a bruising and lustful kiss. He forced his tongue in, not even giving his mate time to open up, and mapped out the entire inside just as he had that first night. Gods he missed this taste. Draco moaned loudly and writhed even more against his love, craving for more of the rough treatment, he needed to know that he was loved and desired by the taller boy.

Ripping their mouths apart, Harry caught his breath and growled again only this time there were words that came out as well. “Your room now!”

Instantly Draco lead the way to his private room. It took a bit longer than necessary since Draco refused to lose contact with Harry and then Harry would randomly grope him or pull him into another of those deep kisses. Finally getting there Draco opened the door and almost lost his balance as his perch swung open.

They were no longer touching since Draco had stumbled slightly after opening the door they just stared at each other. Dark eyes flicked around and found the bed and a command was issued barely after it was spotted.

“On the bed now.”

Draco practically ran to his bed as Harry closed and warded the bedroom from intruders and then put up a shield to block sounds from escaping. Finished with his chore he turned his dark eyes back onto the delectable sight that was just for him. Draco was sitting on the bed on his knees his hands were steadying his body by also laying the bed, giving him this eagerly waiting look. Stalking through the room Harry’s eyes never left that vision.

Sidling up to the side of the huge bed that occupied the middle of the room Harry smirked down at his mate right before he leaned down and captured that sweet mouth in a kiss once again. Little mewls escaped from Draco’s throat and hearing them caused the Gryffindor to crave more. Willing to give Harry anything he wanted the blonde laid on his back and tried to draw the larger teen on top of him. There was no will in him to fight or deny his mate anything at that moment so Harry followed the implicit request and covered the slighter body with his own. Chest to chest they both moaned at the feeling of being close to each other, it had been too long…and yes three days was too long.

The need to be one with Draco couldn’t wait any longer, there would be other times for soft gentle loving but at this moment what they both needed and craved was possession. A muttered word and they were both naked and grinding against each other crying out at the sudden change in sensations. Harry feeling the urge to lay claim all over Draco’s body, began to shimmy down leaving a trail of bite marks and hickeys in his wake. He nipped and then suckled at the hardened nubs, easily earning a cry from his lover only to have that cry echoed a moment later when he paid the other one a visit.

Moving down even more he made sure that he nipped and tongued fucked the navel harshly, giving his mate a warning of how needy he truly was. Those lips traveled everywhere and Draco was lost in the sensations, needing the fast pace as much as Harry did. Draco cried out loudly when that mouth was wrapped around his already leaking erection. He was being milked for everything and he had no choice but to give it up with a shout.

Those lips and that throat never stopped working though, even when he ran out of essence to give they kept milking for more until Draco was once again hard. Reluctantly he felt his torturer move lower to suck and lick at his balls for only a second. That mouth didn’t go any lower though, sadly enough, but Draco soon forgot about that when a slick finger breached his quivering hole. The second one joining barely thirty seconds after the first. Scissoring him open, Draco could feel every inch of those fingers and they felt wonderful but he needed more. Whining loudly Draco reached his hand down and firmly grasped Harry’s cock. Not to hard but firm enough Draco tugged, trying to guide that wonderful length inside of him.

Still unable to deny Draco anything, Harry removed his fingers and slicked his erection with a quick spell right before he positioned himself. Holding Draco’s legs up he sank into his love’s heat with a loud groan of relief and pleasure. He had not allowed himself any extra stimulation until now and feeling those walls clamping around him was amazing. He knew he was going fast and he had to be hurting Draco at least a bit but he couldn’t stop himself until he was fully seated inside of his dragon.

Opening his eyes, after having closed them unknowingly, he stared down into the ethereal face of his mate. Surprisingly there was no pain showing in that pointed face, there was only pleasure and a need for more. Those silver eyes stared at him, begging for him to move and who was he to deny such a request. He pulled back and then slammed back in, his love letting out a scream of pleasure as he slammed in repeatedly. The feeling of possession and claiming that this created was needed so badly and he knew he would make up for the harsh treatment later but right then they were both reveling in the intensity.

He wouldn’t last much longer, Harry had held himself from cumming by sheer will power but now his release was out of his control. He was going to cum and it was going to be soon. Changing his angle just slightly had him hitting the Slytherin’s prostate about every other thrust, Draco’s cries increased and Harry could feel his mate’s body tightening up preparing for release. They would come together. Panting harshly it only took a few more thrusts before Draco cried out and began to cum, Harry quickly followed him over the edge.

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It was amazing holding his mate in his arms again. He couldn’t believe he had tried to push him away. He was still worried about that forced bond that was on him but he had a feeling that staying with Draco was going to be the most important thing for him now. Besides that girl had said that being intimate wouldn’t hurt his mate, it might actually make him able to fight the bond better. Cuddling closer to the slumbering snake Harry smiled lightly and pulled him in closer so that his body wrapped around the pale one.

“I will free you from your bind, my dragon. Then you can love me as yourself and not as a doll. I promise you won’t be like this for long. I love you my mate.” Green eyes slid shut and then Harry was asleep, dreaming about the day his mate would once again be himself.

He never noticed the eyes that mirrored his own peering through a window. Those eyes were smiling brightly. It was so cute to see him wrapped around his mate, instinctually protecting him. Sighing the young girl stood up and looked at the sky before shooting another glance to her dear one.

“Little brother I do believe that I can help you. I will try to figure out how to rectify this mistake. Do not worry little one, I will be here for you just like I have always been. You and your mate are no longer ever going to be alone.”

She smiled wickedly up at the sky. Today had to be the best day she had had in a long while. There was still a long road ahead but it wouldn’t be too long before she would finally be able to exact her revenge as well as free her mother from her imprisonment. Dumblefuck had no clue who he was messing with when he tried to tear this family apart.

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“What do you mean, you don’t think Draco isn’t a virgin anymore? That is impossible!”





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