Dear fans, I know it seems as if I don't upload to the stories I already have, that's because I have not found one I loved or liked that well. This is a Harry Potter story; all charterers belong to J.K. Rowling and WARNING I have NOT read the books so don't judge me if I get a few this wrong, I have seen all the movies and been reading others people stories. I have been working on reading about Draco being a Veela and now I am going to write my own. This story is going to be rated M for: child abuse, rape, M/M pairing, slush and language. DO NOT READ IF ANY OF THIS OFFANDS YOU!

Draco/Harry (Draco is a veela) Draco/dominant: Harry/Submissive

All mistakes are mine

Chapter 1

"Draco? Are you ready?" My mother, Narcissa asked. I nodded my head, still staring at the clock; only two more minutes. Two more minutes until I get my inheritance, my veela inheritance. Mother and Father told me it was a painful experience but it would be worth it, I would become more beautiful, as if that possible, I would gain more magic and tonight I will see my mate for the first time. I can't believe it's about to happen, I am about to change, just one more minute. I hope my mate likes me; I would die if he rejects me. I can feel myself lose the calm face I had masked earlier. I'm scared, and excited. I mean who wouldn't be? Suddenly my body started to burn, I gritted my teeth together, trying not to scream. Then it became too much, my bones felt like they were breaking and stretching, my muscles felt burned as if I had been running and doing push-ups for the first time and weeks, and my whole body burned as if fire been lit on me. I knew I was still screaming, I knew I was most likely crying, I knew I wanted to die right then and there and I knew that I had to fight. So like any Malfoy, I did. I fought to keep my body from shutting down, I fought to keep my mind sane, but mostly I fought the darkness that was tugging at me, pulling me into it. I fought with everything I had until I didn't have to anymore. I heard mom call my name but the sweet darkness still pulled me. Somehow I knew that if I let it keep pulling me, I would die. So I planted my feet into the ground and stood tall with my head up. I was NOT going to die, not tonight! The darkness slowly started to back away, knowing that I wasn't going to let it take me. Not right now at least. When it disappeared I looked around and noticed I was in a small dark room.

(Dream)

"Hello?" I whispered softly, looking around the tiny room. It looked no bigger than a cupboard, or a closet. I heard a whimper and soft crying. I looked around trying to find where the noise was coming from.

"Please tell me where you are, I can't see you," I said making my voice soothing and gentle.

"Over here, by the corner," I looked at all the corners until I found him. He was tiny! Rocking back in forth. I made my way to the tiny boy; he was naked, curled into a tight little ball. I sat down next to him and he started to shake with fear, I felt rage build up and I wanted to kill whoever did this to him. I slowly reached for him, wanting him in my arms so I could protect him. He flinched, and started whimpering.

"Pl…ease don't hh…ur..t me," he stuttered. My eyes filled with tears.

" I would NEVER hurt you little one," I said. He looked up and made eye contact with me. I gasped, his eyes where a beautiful soft green, and I found myself lost in them for a moment.

"Can I hold you?" I asked softly, my green eyed mate looked at me, scared but nodded his head slowly. I smiled at him and took him in my arms trying not to get anger when he flinched.

"Who did this to you?" I asked. I wanted to kill who ever made my tiny green eyed mate scared. He shook his head at me and cringes. I looked at him confused.

"I'm not going to hurt you," I promised hoping he would trust me, he nodded,

"Promise?" he asked cutely I nodded. He relaxed a little and snuggled into my chest. I realized he was… cold? He was shivering slightly, I pulled back and he looked at me with a hurt expression.

"Don't worry little one, I am just taking off my jacket for you," He nodded and watched as I pulled it off and wrapped him with it. Then I cuddled him against me. He hesitantly wrapped his tinny arms around my neck.

"Who are you?" He whispered, I looked down at my little mate and smiled.

"I am your mate, your Dominant, your protector, and anything else you need me to be," I said and he looked at me wide eyed. Suddenly I felt arms grab me, trying to take me away from my little mate.

"Who are you? Where are you?" I asked quickly knowing I didn't have any more time with my little submissive. He opened his little mouth to answer but it was too late.

"Dragon? My love, wake up," said a softy voice. I groaned and opened my eyes to see my mother standing there looking at me full of awe and love.

"You're so handsome my little prince, did you see them?" she asked me. I sat up and thought of my little mate, I knew he needed me.

"Yes mother I did, he needs me… He is so scared," I said looking at mother.

"What do you mean he's scared of you?" My father asked, looking a little worried. I knew my mask was gone, because they both looked worried. I started to tell them about the dream with my mate, the listened and mother started to cry a little when I told her he flinched from me. Father on the other hand looked pissed that someone would ever hurt a child, and a new Malfoy at that.

"So let me get this straight, he was naked, shaking with fear and coldness, flinched from your touch, whimpered like he was in pain and you said he had bruises and scars all over him?" Dad asked, when I nodded he looked like he was about to kill. Mother went over to him and put a calming hand. She was crying and the veela in dad knew he had to confer her first.

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"BOY! GET DOWN IN HERE! NOW!" I heard my uncle call me, I quickly ran out of my room and found him sitting in the living room, he smirked when he saw me.

"OVER HERE NOW!" he yelled when I had stilled at the door, I made my way all the way to him.

"Harry, I think you are ready," He said quietly, I looked at him confused. He didn't answer my unspoken question. Instead he grabbed my wrists and all the sudden my gut was telling me to run, to fight and to get away. I started to struggle, trying to break free of his strong grip. He smirked evilly at me.

"Oh Harry, you shouldn't have done that… I was going to be gentle," he said. I started at him with fear, he stood up and started to drag me upstairs.

WARNING RAPE SCENCE!

I tried to first all the way upstairs, I tried to kick and spit but it was helpless, he made his way to his bedroom and when we got there, he threw me on the bed. I tried to get up and run, but all the sudden he was on me. His hand covered my mouth so I wouldn't scream. I started to cry. He tore off my clothes and started to kiss my neck, I cried and kept trying to fight, he had enough cause he raised his arm and punched me, I felt darkness creep in and I being a coward let it take me.

RAPE SCENCE OVER!

When I woke up, I found myself back in my room, bloody, cold, and naked. I curled into a ball and started to rock back and forth, I hurt everywhere. My butt hurt and I knew what he did… I started to cry, why me. What did I do to deserve this? Wasn't it enough that I had to fight the most evil powerful wizard, that all my "friends" got paid to like me, wasn't it enough that my uncle abused me and treated me like a house elf? No I guess not. I slowly found myself drifting off.

Dream

I was in my room rocking back and forth when I heard a voice asking if anyone was there, I must have made a sound because the voice asked where He could find me. I told him I was by the corner and he turned and looked for me. Suddenly I saw him. He was an angel, so beautiful and tall. He had wings and I felt safe with him here. He tried to reach for me but I flinched from him. I saw hurt pass though his face and he asked to hold me. I nodded and when he pulled me into his arms I realized just how cold I was, he noticed to cause he pulled away. I felt rejected and he shook his head and told me he was just taking off his jacket to give to me. I nodded and he wrapped it around me then snuggled me tight into his warm embrace. I felt so safe, and loved, I was confused. I asked him who was.

"I'm your mate, your dominant, your protector and anything else you need me to be" was his answer. I wanted to know more, why was he here. What did I do to deserve an angel, I was a freak, and I was unworthy and unwanted. Suddenly I felt something shake me, I knew I was about to wake up. I didn't want to… I wanted to stay with my angel. He asks who I was and where I was. I opened my mouth but my angel was gone.

"Harry, come on wake up!" whispered a voice. I looked up and saw aunt Petunia standing over me. She had a sad face on and was looking at me with pity.

"I'm so sorry Harry; I never would have dreamed he would take it that far. I'm sorry, you must leave… For your safety," I looked at her and nodded. I slowly got up ignoring that pain that shot though my body as I stood up. Aunt Petunia had my stuff out and I quickly used a spell to make everything small. She looked away when I did this.

"Harry, you must never come back… I'm sorry," She said and I slowly made my way out the door. I didn't know what I was going to do, where I was going to go, but I heard a voice in the back of my head telling me I should go left. I followed the voice.

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I walked for God knows how long, not eating only stopping to rest. I didn't know where the voice would lead me, but I honestly didn't care. If I died I would see my angel, or at least I hoped I would. I think I walked for like five or six days when suddenly I stood outside a huge house. The house was and the wizard world, I don't know who I came to be in the wizard world I just got there. I stood outside just looking at him. Suddenly I lost my footing and the world went blank

Ok I hope you liked that. Tell me if I should write more?

Draco: I want you to write more!

Harry: Yea me to, I want to be able to kiss my drakeypoo and hopefully kick some bad asses butts

Draco: Don't ever call me drakeypoo Potter!

Me: be nice you to or I'll make you toads

Draco and Harry: FINE! We are nice….. (both run off)