As Draco Malfoy wondered the halls of Hogwarts, a running shadow caught his eye. He wiped out his wand ready to defend himself incase it was something dangerous.

" Who's there?" He called

No reply was heard, ' your losing your mind, Malfoy' he thought to himself.

Draco continued to walk until a boy stepped out from the shadows, " who are you?" Asked Draco.

The boy was beautiful, he had messy brown hair, glasses, and the most beautiful green eyes he had ever seen.

" I am your mate"

A voice in the back of Draco's mind laughed, ' my mind is playing tricks on me again' he thogught.

" Your mind is not playing tricks on you, Draco Malfoy, I was assigned to watch you since you were a baby" said the beautiful boy.

Draco just stared at him. He didn't know what to say anymore, he just knew, that this boy was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.

" What is your name?" Asked Draco, curiously, he knew how people would say, curiosity killed the cat, but Draco didn't care at this particular moment.

" Harry Potter" the boy- Harry, said simply.

Draco did not know what he did to meet Harry, so he just asked.

" Like I said I'm your mate, my job is to protect you, you looked lonely, and I can't have you be unhappy, so I thought I might as well keep you company" Harry explained.

Draco was amazed, for once in his life time, was he not going to be alone? He had been alone ever since his parents had abandoned him for being a blood traitor because he refused to join Voldemort. The blonde asked Harry if he wanted to grab some butterbeer later and Harry nodded, "it's a date" said Draco, Harry simply smiled.

Later that day:

Draco and Harry arrived at The Three Broomsticks, as they entered Draco ordered two butterbeers, and sat down at a table in the corner with Harry, " so, you said you were my mate" said Draco, confused by the concept of having a mate." Yea, I am A werewolf" said Harry, pausing for a moment to let Draco to take it all in, " and very werewolf needs a mate, it will make their transformation less painful as well as being able to control them under a full moon, a werewolf cannot choose their mate, it is simply chosen for them, a mate is the other half of a person, werewolves get their mates when they are born, but they don't know who it is til their 17th birthday" finished Harry.

So that is the end for chapter 1, I know it was short, but I tried. Should I continue this story? Review this for me, and tell me. Bye for now :D