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Adult ++
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12,637
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Silver and Cold
Title: Silver and Cold
Pairing: Draco/Harry
Rating: Overall NC-17
Disclaimer: All characters belong to J.K Rowlings unless otherwise noted. It is for entertainment purposes only.
Summary: Draco is part-Veela and forces the bond on Harry? What will the Veela community have to say about it?
Warnings: spoilers for books 1-5 just to be safe. Eventual non-con. OOC for most characters as I\'m not too good at writing Snape or Dumbledore to well.
Chapter One
Draco Malfoy sat in the Headmaster\'s office on August thirty-first, scowling because he had been forced to come to Hogwarts a day early. Tomorrow would be the first day of his seventh year and final year at Hogwarts. Draco Malfoy was annoyed because the only reason he had been forced to come to school early was because of his \"special needs\" or so he had been told. Draco resented that because he was able to control himself. Draco was also pissed because he had been chosen to be Head boy, but again because of his special needs they told him he wasn\'t allowed to be Head boy.
\"What the hell did you tell me about it for if you weren\'t going to let me have it?\" He snapped angrily.
\"Draco! You are still a student and as such you will not speak to the Headmaster in that tone nor any of the other professors. It\'s unbecoming of a Slytherin. You will treat all of your professor\'s with respect, if I hear of you disrespecting any of them again it will be points from Slytherin as well as detention. Is that clear?\" Professor Snape snapped, appalled of his favorite student\'s behavior.
Draco\'s face flushed in resentment, but he held back the scathing remark he wanted to make. \"Yes, sir.\"
\"Excellent. Now young Mr. Malfoy, your Head of House and I thought it best you arrive here at Hogwarts a day early because of your situation as you well know. We thought it best that you not find your mate in such a public place. We have also discussed and arranged for you private quarters. It will be less stress for you and your mate if your fellow schoolmates do not hound you consistently. If there is anything else you need make sure to let Professor Snape know and it will be taken care of. He will take you to your quarters. Have a good night Mr. Malfoy.\" Headmaster Dumbledore informed him.
Draco scowled once more at the Headmaster, still very much annoyed with the older man. \"Thank you sir,\" he spat before rising and following his Head of House out of the Headmaster\'s office.
They walked in silence for a few moments. Draco seething in rage that he could have been Head boy. They\'ll probably give it to Potter now. Fucking mudblood lovers! He thought in anger.
\"Draco, I know you\'re having a hard time since you\'ve received your inheritance, but you can\'t disrespect the Headmaster or any of your other Professors. I won\'t be able to keep turning a blind eye if you keep it up during school term,\" Snape chided gently.
Draco gave an exhausted sigh. \"I\'m sorry Uncle Sev\'. I\'m just really tired. I haven\'t slept properly since I\'ve received my inheritance. Every time I try to sleep I keep having these weird dreams,\" Draco tried to explain away his poor attitude. Professor Snape stopped to look at him hopefully.
Draco shook his head absently as his mind was recalling the dreams from the previous night.
\"It\'s not about my mate. It\'s just always dark, but enclosed. At least I think so. I always feel as if I\'m in a small place. Not big enough to stand up in.\" Draco paused for a moment.
Snape looked at his godson, waiting for him to continue. \"There\'s something else isn\'t there?\"
Draco nodded. He shivered once before going on. \"I don\'t like it Sev\'. When I dream about the dark place I always feel scared. I feel…\" Draco paused again, as if afraid to say what he felt, \"I\'m going to die.\"
Professor Snape frowned. \"Draco, perhaps your dreams are what your mate feels. In fact I believe that is the case of what\'s happening. Otherwise you wouldn\'t keep having these recurring dreams. Subconsciously your mate is calling for you. Since you don\'t know who it is yet, your mind is trying to reach your mate through your dreams so you can find out who it is to help him or her.\" Professor spoke trimphantly, excited that he\'s helped Draco in some way in figuring out who his mate might be.
Draco turned horror stricken eyes to his godfather. \"Oh Merlin, Sev. Someone is hurting my mate,\" Draco realized painfully.
Professor Snape watched as Draco suddenly became aware of the situation his mate was probably in. He watched in terrified fascination as the rage slowly began to build in the part-Veela. Snape was sure it would be the first time for his godson to transform.
The wings sprouted quickly, tearing the boy\'s robes and top to shreds. Draco\'s face was next as he howled in pain until it became a bird-like screech. He mouth changed to a beak, similar to a vulture. Professor Snape shuttered at the thought of the amount of damage the beak could do. He continued to watch as Draco raised his hands. It was the smoke that turned to fire coming from his godson\'s hands that finally snapped Professor Snape back to attention.
\"Draco! You must calm down! You do not know who your mate is. There is nothing you can do until tomorrow,\" Professor Snape spoke urgently. Praying he would be enough to calm the enraged Veela.
For the moment he was. Draco\'s face returned to its human characteristics and the fire was gone, but his wings refused to retract. Snape had a feeling they would not until Draco had finally found his mate and was reassured that his mate was all right.
Draco looked at his godfather with a deadly calm. Inside it made Snape shutter. If Draco had not been his godson Snape knew he would not still be standing. Not even the Dark Lord could ever look as menacing as Draco did in this moment.
\"Take me to my room, Uncle Sev.\"
Severus Snape nodded and led Draco away, down to the dungeons. Instead of turning right down the hall that led toward the portrait guarding the Slytherin common room, they headed left to a portrait of Salazar Slytherin.
\"Hello, Salazar. This is Draco Malfoy.\"
\"Greeting young Veela. I informed the Headmaster I would be the one to guard you and your mate. No one shall get a Slytherin, least of all Thee Slytherin.\"
Draco nodded his gratitude, but was too wrought with rage to hold a proper conversation one of the Four Founders was speaking to him, even if in portrait form.
\"You\'ll have to forgive Draco, Salazar. He has learned distressing news of his mate. Until he has his mate he won\'t be much of a conversationalist. Marauders.\"
Salazar nodded his understanding and swung open at the password.
Draco stepped through the portrait hole, and then turned to look at his godfather. \"Once I have found my mate tomorrow, and I will find him, I will know who has dared hurt what is mine. They will suffer far worse than even any of Voldemort\'s victims. If anyone tries to stop me they will regret being born. I trust you will make sure everyone is aware of this. Good night Uncle Sev.\" Draco stated in a calm rage.
The portrait closed in Snape\'s face. The Professor sighed as he looked at Salazar wearily.
\"Let it be, Severus. You can do nothing, but make sure no one else interferes.\" The Founder advised.
Professor Snape walked away, heading for his own sleeping quarters. He knew tomorrow was going to be a really long day. Draco, being a true Malfoy, was enraged that someone had dared touched what is his. Snape knew that whomever had hurt his godson\'s mate would not live to see the end of tomorrow.
It was not until he was already in bed that Snape registered what his godson had said. He said \"He.\" By Salazar it would be just like Potter and Black to curse me from the grave. If Potter turns out to be Draco\'s Mate I\'ll shag the last marauder left. There is no way it can be Potter, Snape thought vaguely before falling asleep.
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Pairing: Draco/Harry
Rating: Overall NC-17
Disclaimer: All characters belong to J.K Rowlings unless otherwise noted. It is for entertainment purposes only.
Summary: Draco is part-Veela and forces the bond on Harry? What will the Veela community have to say about it?
Warnings: spoilers for books 1-5 just to be safe. Eventual non-con. OOC for most characters as I\'m not too good at writing Snape or Dumbledore to well.
Draco Malfoy sat in the Headmaster\'s office on August thirty-first, scowling because he had been forced to come to Hogwarts a day early. Tomorrow would be the first day of his seventh year and final year at Hogwarts. Draco Malfoy was annoyed because the only reason he had been forced to come to school early was because of his \"special needs\" or so he had been told. Draco resented that because he was able to control himself. Draco was also pissed because he had been chosen to be Head boy, but again because of his special needs they told him he wasn\'t allowed to be Head boy.
\"What the hell did you tell me about it for if you weren\'t going to let me have it?\" He snapped angrily.
\"Draco! You are still a student and as such you will not speak to the Headmaster in that tone nor any of the other professors. It\'s unbecoming of a Slytherin. You will treat all of your professor\'s with respect, if I hear of you disrespecting any of them again it will be points from Slytherin as well as detention. Is that clear?\" Professor Snape snapped, appalled of his favorite student\'s behavior.
Draco\'s face flushed in resentment, but he held back the scathing remark he wanted to make. \"Yes, sir.\"
\"Excellent. Now young Mr. Malfoy, your Head of House and I thought it best you arrive here at Hogwarts a day early because of your situation as you well know. We thought it best that you not find your mate in such a public place. We have also discussed and arranged for you private quarters. It will be less stress for you and your mate if your fellow schoolmates do not hound you consistently. If there is anything else you need make sure to let Professor Snape know and it will be taken care of. He will take you to your quarters. Have a good night Mr. Malfoy.\" Headmaster Dumbledore informed him.
Draco scowled once more at the Headmaster, still very much annoyed with the older man. \"Thank you sir,\" he spat before rising and following his Head of House out of the Headmaster\'s office.
They walked in silence for a few moments. Draco seething in rage that he could have been Head boy. They\'ll probably give it to Potter now. Fucking mudblood lovers! He thought in anger.
\"Draco, I know you\'re having a hard time since you\'ve received your inheritance, but you can\'t disrespect the Headmaster or any of your other Professors. I won\'t be able to keep turning a blind eye if you keep it up during school term,\" Snape chided gently.
Draco gave an exhausted sigh. \"I\'m sorry Uncle Sev\'. I\'m just really tired. I haven\'t slept properly since I\'ve received my inheritance. Every time I try to sleep I keep having these weird dreams,\" Draco tried to explain away his poor attitude. Professor Snape stopped to look at him hopefully.
Draco shook his head absently as his mind was recalling the dreams from the previous night.
\"It\'s not about my mate. It\'s just always dark, but enclosed. At least I think so. I always feel as if I\'m in a small place. Not big enough to stand up in.\" Draco paused for a moment.
Snape looked at his godson, waiting for him to continue. \"There\'s something else isn\'t there?\"
Draco nodded. He shivered once before going on. \"I don\'t like it Sev\'. When I dream about the dark place I always feel scared. I feel…\" Draco paused again, as if afraid to say what he felt, \"I\'m going to die.\"
Professor Snape frowned. \"Draco, perhaps your dreams are what your mate feels. In fact I believe that is the case of what\'s happening. Otherwise you wouldn\'t keep having these recurring dreams. Subconsciously your mate is calling for you. Since you don\'t know who it is yet, your mind is trying to reach your mate through your dreams so you can find out who it is to help him or her.\" Professor spoke trimphantly, excited that he\'s helped Draco in some way in figuring out who his mate might be.
Draco turned horror stricken eyes to his godfather. \"Oh Merlin, Sev. Someone is hurting my mate,\" Draco realized painfully.
Professor Snape watched as Draco suddenly became aware of the situation his mate was probably in. He watched in terrified fascination as the rage slowly began to build in the part-Veela. Snape was sure it would be the first time for his godson to transform.
The wings sprouted quickly, tearing the boy\'s robes and top to shreds. Draco\'s face was next as he howled in pain until it became a bird-like screech. He mouth changed to a beak, similar to a vulture. Professor Snape shuttered at the thought of the amount of damage the beak could do. He continued to watch as Draco raised his hands. It was the smoke that turned to fire coming from his godson\'s hands that finally snapped Professor Snape back to attention.
\"Draco! You must calm down! You do not know who your mate is. There is nothing you can do until tomorrow,\" Professor Snape spoke urgently. Praying he would be enough to calm the enraged Veela.
For the moment he was. Draco\'s face returned to its human characteristics and the fire was gone, but his wings refused to retract. Snape had a feeling they would not until Draco had finally found his mate and was reassured that his mate was all right.
Draco looked at his godfather with a deadly calm. Inside it made Snape shutter. If Draco had not been his godson Snape knew he would not still be standing. Not even the Dark Lord could ever look as menacing as Draco did in this moment.
\"Take me to my room, Uncle Sev.\"
Severus Snape nodded and led Draco away, down to the dungeons. Instead of turning right down the hall that led toward the portrait guarding the Slytherin common room, they headed left to a portrait of Salazar Slytherin.
\"Hello, Salazar. This is Draco Malfoy.\"
\"Greeting young Veela. I informed the Headmaster I would be the one to guard you and your mate. No one shall get a Slytherin, least of all Thee Slytherin.\"
Draco nodded his gratitude, but was too wrought with rage to hold a proper conversation one of the Four Founders was speaking to him, even if in portrait form.
\"You\'ll have to forgive Draco, Salazar. He has learned distressing news of his mate. Until he has his mate he won\'t be much of a conversationalist. Marauders.\"
Salazar nodded his understanding and swung open at the password.
Draco stepped through the portrait hole, and then turned to look at his godfather. \"Once I have found my mate tomorrow, and I will find him, I will know who has dared hurt what is mine. They will suffer far worse than even any of Voldemort\'s victims. If anyone tries to stop me they will regret being born. I trust you will make sure everyone is aware of this. Good night Uncle Sev.\" Draco stated in a calm rage.
The portrait closed in Snape\'s face. The Professor sighed as he looked at Salazar wearily.
\"Let it be, Severus. You can do nothing, but make sure no one else interferes.\" The Founder advised.
Professor Snape walked away, heading for his own sleeping quarters. He knew tomorrow was going to be a really long day. Draco, being a true Malfoy, was enraged that someone had dared touched what is his. Snape knew that whomever had hurt his godson\'s mate would not live to see the end of tomorrow.
It was not until he was already in bed that Snape registered what his godson had said. He said \"He.\" By Salazar it would be just like Potter and Black to curse me from the grave. If Potter turns out to be Draco\'s Mate I\'ll shag the last marauder left. There is no way it can be Potter, Snape thought vaguely before falling asleep.
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