If You Only Knew

Summary: Harry is dark in disguise and after 4th year he just snaps.

Bashing: Dumbledore; Granger; Weasel; Mr. and Mrs. Weasley

Pairings: (dominate veela Lucius/submissive werewolf Remus) (dominate Tom Riddle/submissive vampire Severus) (dominate veela Viktor/submissive George) (dominate veela Draco/ submissive Harry) Sirius is going to live in my story so if you don't like it… it's not my problem don't read it. And Aiden is my own character I made up.

Ok I'm new at this so take it easy on me ok. Thanks! Enjoy the story!?

It was the end of the fourth year for all the students that attended Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry. Harry was sitting on the train waiting to go home. He was looking out the window remembering what went on in the common room before he came on the train.

~Flashback~

Harry had just come down to the common room; Ron and Hermione were waiting for him. Ron looked up into Harry's eyes with the look of hate and Hermione had the look of disappointment. But Harry seemed to be oblivious to the looks.

"Hey guys come on we'll be late" Harry said making his way to the portrait door when Ron grabbed him by the arm and pushed him up against the wall.

"We aren't going anywhere with you" Ron all but spat at Harry. Now Harry was confused. What did he do wrong? "We're getting sick and tired of following you around; we're always getting hurt because of you. We aren't and never will be your friends" and with that hanging in the air Ron and Hermione turned to grab their stuff and leave, when they did that they didn't see the smirk on Harry's face, the only way to describe it would be pure darkness.

~End of flashback~

After remembering that, a smile lit up his face, he would have to put his plan into action when he was alone. But for now he would start the planning. It had been several hours' sense they had left and they were almost to kings cross. Through the whole train ride Harry didn't see hair nor hid of his two ex-best friends.

The train came to a final stop and everybody had started piling off of the train trying to look for their loved ones. When Harry opened the door he wasn't watching where he was going and ran into someone; before he could fall he was caught by two strong muscular arms and pulled into an equally muscular chest. He looked up into silver eyes that looked like they were glowing; he had run into the arms of one Draco Malfoy.

"Sorry Malfoy" Harry looked down from his eyes they were just so intense, like he could see right through you. Malfoy didn't say a word he was just as stunned by the appearance of the boy that stood in his arms; to him at that precise moment Harry Potter looked fragile. Not the strong, hard headed Harry that he was used to.

Draco (POV)

I was sitting in the compartment with Blaise, Pansy, Crabbe, and Goyle when the train had finally come to an abrupt stop. I stepped out into the hall of the train and started walking to the exit. I wasn't paying attention and I ended up running into someone who was also coming out of one of the compartments. They ran into me and on reflex I caught the person before they could fall, when I had brought that same person to my chest I tried to get a good look at their face, when they finally looked up I was shocked, I was so shocked that I didn't know what to say, Harry Potter the Harry Potter was in my arms. 'What is wrong with him?' he looks out of it' Draco started to feel anger course through his veins; someone had did this to Harry 'Harry? When did I start calling him Harry?' Draco thought while looking into the dull green eyes that used to sparkle like emeralds on a sunny day or when he was feeling a particular strong emotion. When had Draco started to care? Then all of a sudden a voice popped into his head 'mate' was all it said and with that one word he knew why for the last year he had been paying more attention to Harry. Harry was his mate! 'Mate I found mate' it spoke again and this time Draco was for sure that Harry was his mate, but then he realized that Harry hated his guts so how was he going to tell him? He had found his mate and he wasn't going to let him go, but he also didn't know how Harry would react to the whole situation. 'But what will dad think? Will he be happy for me, Furious at me because my mate is Potter? What would the dark lord think, will he force me onto Harry?' these entire questions were going through Draco's head and he was starting to get a headache.

"Sorry Malfoy" Harry said in a small voice and to Draco it just added fuel to the fire that was continuously coursing through his veins, he also couldn't help but take in a little bit of Harry's delicious scent and was trying really hard not to show to much emotion so Harry wouldn't catch on as to what he was doing he needed to tell his father about this first before even thinking about telling Harry.

"not at all I wasn't paying attention to where I was going" Draco responded back which in return shocked the hell out of Harry, never in his whole life of knowing Draco had he ever said something like that… it was nice, Draco was never nice to him before so why start now? 'Why? Why is he being nice? What is he up to'? He felt this pull to Draco, he's been feeling it ever sense June of last year. He had this feeling like he had to be near Draco or he would be swallowed into this deep dark nothingness.

"well I uh guess I'll get out of your way" Harry murmured after a minute of just looking into each other's eyes, he was half expecting to get laughed at for being so pathetic.

"Yeah, see you around Potter" Draco turned around than and started down the hall once more and off the train, while Draco was walking away it felt as if he had taken something with him that Harry's been searching for, for his whole life. He had always felt this way but until now it hadn't been nearly as bad as this 'what am I saying, it's not like Draco would notice someone like me, maybe only to make fun of! I shouldn't and won't get my hopes up' and to know that broke Harry's heart. He then turned around grabbed his trunk and got off the train. When he did he seen Remus there and right beside him was a black dog on a leash Harry went straight to them, he hugged Remus and patted Sirius on the head.

"I need to talk to the both of you tonight, ok? I'll send Hedwig with a note telling you were to meet me" and with that he turned around once more and went to the platform wall that separated the muggles world from the magical world. Harry had just walked through and went to his uncle Vernon who looked anything but happy he was so red in the face he could rival the Weasleys hair. 'What did I do this time I wonder?' Harry silently asked himself smirking on the inside as he got closer to a fuming Vernon.

"Hurry up BOY, I don't want to be surrounded by these freaks for too long" with that said Vernon turned not so gracefully on his heel and began to waddle to the exit obviously in a hurry to get away from the 'freaks' as he said before. Harry looked back one last time and waved good bye to Sirius and Remus as they stood there and watched him leave.

~with Remus and Sirius~

Remus was trying to keep himself in check 'how dare that whale of a man treat Harry as if he was lower than him!' no one messed with his cub and lived to tell about it, and if this meeting their going to was what he was thinking it was he won't have to wait for long to kill that vile creature they call a man. Remus turned around and want the other way when he seen Harry had exit the building safely 'cub. Protect cub. Gotta protect cub' his wolf was furious about his cub being out of his sight and alone with that man, but Remus fought him off, it wasn't that easy either considering that there was only four days until the full moon and Moony was acting up more than ever being away from his mate and cub. If you think about it, it wasn't good for him; he's surprised he hadn't lost his sanity… yet. At Remus' lack of conversation Sirius looked at his longtime friend of twenty odd years with sad eyes, he too knows how it feels to be away from your mate and pup, but for Remus he had it worst, if Remus waited any longer he would go crazy and that's what scared Sirius the most, was losing his best friend to the madness with in him, he had already lost one and the other betrayed them, he wasn't about to sit by and allow it to repeat he would help in any way he could. With that in mind he followed Remus like a 'pet' should.

Remus is a werewolf (I think we've established that) and so they are far more protective and possessive of what they think is theirs. And to his werewolf Harry was Remus' cub, but Harry was also Sirius' pup. The werewolf in Remus was making him more agitated and isolated from everybody and everything; he just hoped this was the meeting that would change their lives forever. Sirius could see that as each day goes by Remus is fighting his wolf and each day Remus becomes weaker and more isolated to others around him, it wasn't like Remus to be like that, he was a natural, care free person when not provoked at least, but that is for another time.

~Back to Harry~

Harry was agitated; he didn't like being away from Remus and Sirius. Though he could see the state Remus was in, and if he didn't hurry he could end up losing him and Harry wasn't going to let that happened, he had already lost so much it was time to put a stop to it. He felt sick to his stomach just thinking about a world without the werewolf and that was a world Harry didn't want. To not have Remus is like not having the sun, you can't survive without it and that's exactly what Remus was, not just to him but to a lot of people. They just wouldn't be able to function right if Remus wasn't there; the way he smiled could light up a whole building. He was the kind of person that would help in any way he could, if that said person showed potential. That got Harry remembering the first time Remus had taught him the Petronius, he remembered feeling so happy that when he went to bed that night he cried silent tears of happiness for have finally finding someone who understood how it felt to be an outcast, a person who would tell him anything and not keep secrets from him unless absolutely necessary. He is the one that understands Harry the most besides Sirius, Remus knew the pain Harry felt in more ways than one.

After dwelling on that thought for a while he found that they had just parked in front of the house that Harry detested so much. He got out of the car and went to open the door, when he did so he got a shove so that the big beefy man could go in first. He had just gotten through the door when he looked up and seen Dudley and he goons I mean 'posse' standing in the kitchen doorway with smiles on their face that made them look even more ugly than normal.

"Well, well look whose back from 'school'" Dudley said while pretending Harry wasn't there (how do you do that?) 'He never changes, still the same old boring Dudley' Harry thought, taking his trunk up stairs to his bedroom. He had just stepped into his bedroom when he seen an owl that looked familiar, but he just couldn't put his finger on it at his window. So he went to the window and opened it for the owl to fly in and lands on the desk that is right in front of said window. Attached to its leg was a letter. He took the letter from the owl and fed it some of Hedwig's treats. He looked at it some more and finally mustering up the courage, and opened it.

Dear Harry,

I know you just left the platform and everything, but I couldn't help but notice that Ron and Hermione weren't sitting with you and just wanted to check and see if you were ok. You were after all my very first friend and I will always follow you no matter what the consequence, not to mention your still healing from the tri-wizard tournament. Well I guess I should leave it at that then, make sure to write back ok?

Your friend,

Neville L

To say Harry was surprised was an understatement, but at the same time not. Everybody and I mean everybody thought Neville to be scared of everything when in truth he's actually wasn't. Neville believes that he should put on a mask in front of people. Harry could understand because he too was doing the same. With that thought in mind he decided to write Neville first then write to Remus and Sirius.

Dear Neville,

I'm find thanks for caring and yeah something went on between Ron, Hermione and I. but no worries, I'm glad to, that you're on my side and I would like to propose something to you but we would have to meet in person sense what I want to talk about is quiet important and if the wrong person was to get the letter well let's just say it wouldn't be pretty. write back when you can.

your friend,

Harry P.

When he was finished he went over to Hedwig

"Hey girl" Harry spoke to her gently while stroking her breast.

"Think you could deliver this to Neville for me?" Hedwig almost looked offended, did he really have to ask a stupid question? So when he gave her the letter she made sore to give a rough nip to his finger to let him know of her offence to the question. She would do anything for her master and he wouldn't have to ask.

"Ok I'm sorry I know you can" Harry said with a slight chuckle and turned to the bird that was still sitting on the desk.

"It's ok Hedwig will take the letter so you can go and rest somewhere" and with that the bird gave a hoot and was gone.

Harry turned back to speak to Hedwig for a few more minutes before sending her off to deliver the letter. With that taken care of Harry turned around and started walking to his desk to write a letter to Remus and Sirius.

~Draco (POV)~

After I had gotten off of the train I immediately went in search of my father. After what had seemed like forever to me but was only a few minutes I had finally found him talking to Blaise and Pansy's fathers. I slowly started my descendent to the talking men 'why am I so nervous I should be ecstatic about finding my mate, but what if father doesn't approve?' that was the one question that kept popping up in Draco's head, he wanted his fathers approval. He had finally reached them and just stood there.

"Hello dragon" Lucius said while turning from the men in front of him to look at his son. Everybody thought that Lucius Malfoy was a bad man and a mean father, but that was far from the truth actually he was a very nice man and an equal good father to Draco.

"Hello father, uh father I was wondering if we could leave? There's something important I need to discus with you" Draco asked being polite.

~Lucius~

Lucius had seen the shear panic in his sons eyes and it worried him to no end to see that fear in his sons beautiful mercury eyes. So when Draco had asked to leave, he quickly said good bye to the men that where behind him and apperated Draco and himself home. Narcissa was nowhere to be found like usual which Lucius thanked whatever god was looking down on him for.