Title: Dark Love

Author: 0QueenOfTheDarkness0

Summary: Draco learns of his Veela inheritance. Harry is his mate but he fights it until he learns of his own inheritance.

Disclaimer: I don't have any rights at Harry Potter. All rights belong to J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers. I don't make any money with this.

Pairings: HP/DM, LM/SS/SB, NM/RL

Warnings: This story will contain mentions of Adult Language, Child Abuse, Slash and Torture. Please don't read it if those themes are offensive to you.

Dark Love

Chapter 1

The Door of Draco Malfoys Rooms opened with a light whisper and Narcissa Malfoy entered her sons Sitting Room. She paused at the Door and looked at her only Child with a fond smile. Draco was sitting in his favourite Armchair and reading a book. He was so consumed with his reading that he didn't take notice of his Mothers entrance.

"Good evening my Dragon." She said gently as not to startle him.

Draco looked up and saw his Mother standing at his Door. He smiled at her and said.

"Mother, please come in and sit down. "

Narcissa crossed the Room and sat down at the settee opposite her son's chair. She sighed, she knew it would be a tiring conversation. Draco would not like what she had to say.

"Draco, as you know the marriage between your father and me was arranged by our parents." at his nod she continued. "Both the Malfoys and the Blacks have magical creature blood in their lines. Veela Blood. Lucius and I are both half Veela. This makes you a full blooded Veela my son."

Draco stared at his Mother as if she had grown another head. Veela? But all that talk about being pureblood and such? The little speech he was just given confused Draco to no end. But his Mother was not finished.

"You might have heard that Veela have mates – destined soul mates …" here Draco interrupted his Mother.

"Soul mates? But you said your marriage with father was arranged. How could your parents have known you and father were mates?"

"If you had heard me out you would have known that your father and I are not mates. Our Parents disapproved of our mates. Lucius' Mates are Severus Snape and my Cousin Sirius Black. And my mate is Remus Lupin, I believe you have met him in your third year at Hogwarts." She smiled sadly at the thought of her mate.

Draco could only gape at that revelation. His father, his Head of House and Sirius Black? Wasn't Black Harry Potters Godfather? And that werewolf and his mother? Oh Merlin, I'm getting a headache!

"But I thought only full blooded Veela had mates" Draco murmured.

"Hang on – I'm a full blooded Veela right! So you're saying I have a soul mate? What's that supposed to mean?" he finished slightly hysterical.

"Oh my Dragon, having a destined mate is nothing to fear – quite the opposite, it's the most wonderful thing one can experience! The love Between a Veela and his or her mate is the strongest known to mankind. The only one stronger is the love a mother has for her children. You'll love your unconditionally and when you are with your mate nothing else matters."

Narcissa smiled at her son and said "Your seventeenth Birthday is Tomorrow. At Midnight tonight you'll come into your inheritance as a Veela. There are many Story's that this is painful. Those are false it is not one bit painful. You won't feel anything. The only thing remarkable is that you will get a Vision about your mate or mates."

"Mates? As in plural? How do I know if I have more than one mate" Draco asked wearily. Through his Mothers little speech he had tensed at the word 'painful' and sighed at the conformation that it wasn't painful at all.

"Yes mates, your father is mated to two people as I have told you already. But the cases were Veela have more than one mate are very rare." She hurried to reassure her son.

Again Draco sagged with relive. He hardly wanted one mate the thought of two mates was just too much.

"You said I will get a Vision about my mate. When I know how they look how am I supposed to find them?"

"You will feel a pull towards your mate and you will be able to tell where they are."

"How do I know if it is a boy or a girl?" Draco asked nervously. He hoped his mate would be a boy as he wasn't into girls at all. He had known he was gay since his fourth year at Hogwarts. Well he had finally acknowledged to himself what was nagging at the back of his mind since he was little that he liked girls but not that way. His rapidly developing crush on one green eyed Golden Boy wasn't helping either. He couldn't ignore it any longer he was gay.

"Well that depends on your own sexuality. If you prefer girls your mate will be a girl. But if you prefer boys your mate will be a boy." Narcissa said smiling she had her suspicions about her sons preferences for awhile now.

Draco nodded and yawned, he had been up since tow clock in the morning and was becoming a little tired.

"Well you should head to bed my Dragon. I will see you in the morning." Narcissa said as she stood up and walked over to her son to kiss him on his forehead. "Have a pleasant night and don't think too hard it'll be ok."

With that she left Draco's Rooms and left the boy to his thoughts.

Lost in his thoughts Draco got ready for bed. He couldn't guess who his mate was. In his thoughts it was clear that his mate had to be a Slytherin. But there were only two decent looking blokes in his House. Theodore Nott and Blaise Zabini. But Theo was as straight as they come and on Top of that boring as hell. Blaise was bi but he was almost like a brother to him. And the thought of Crabbe or Goyle as his mate. Well his body shuddered with disgust at that thought.

He drifted slowly to sleep worried what he might see. Finally asleep Draco was dreaming. It was the most wondrous feeling. He never felt such longing, such need, and such desperation. He was seeking. Looking for a Person in the Woods. There! On that clearing. It was a boy that much he could see. The most beautiful boy he had ever seen. He couldn't see him clearly yet. But as he was reaching the end of the woods he saw him. It was …