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A searing agony coursed through his body as he lay on the bed. An agony so much worse then Crucio, a thousand white hot wires being pressed against his bare skin, all the while having thicker wires equally as hot being wrapped around him, pinning him down.

Unable to escape or move.

But he had to make it all the way through, for her. Or it would result in both his death and her's. He prayed to Merlin, silently begging for the pain to stop. It continued for a few minutes, when it suddenly did. He lay there breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling with every deep breath he took. He winced as he sat up, clutching his stomach with his right arm as he ran his left hand through his hair. He looked up, startled slightly when he set his eyes upon the figure standing by the door.

A normal witch or wizard would have had trouble making out the figure clearly, but Draco wasn't a normal wizard anymore. He was something else. Something rather rare. He could distinguish their notable features, half moon glasses perched at the end of their crooked nose, long beard and hair glowing.

Well to him at least.

And last of all, that knowing smile.

"Mister Malfoy, I see that you are yourself again," Dumbledore acknowledged.

"Headmaster," Draco greeted, wincing slightly. "I'm assuming I'm one of them now?"

"If my knowledge is correct, then yes I believe so. Are you aware of what is to happen within the upcoming months?"

Draco didn't know, and Dumbledore must have sensed that since he continued.

"Her face will flash within you mind every few days. You have until your birthday, at midnight, to claim and mate with her," he explained. "Or you both die."

The last few words were said more quietly.

"I'm aware of the last part," Draco said. "Anything else?"

"You will feel," Dumbledore cleared his throat awkwardly. "Aroused by all the girls here, even males who prefer males, but you will be more aroused by your mate to the point where you want to mate her."

Draco felt his face heat up, but he ignored it.

"So..." he started, wanting to change the subject. "About my head duties."

"They will continue as usual."

"Thank you Headmaster" Draco spoke sensing the conversation had come to an end.

The headmaster turned to leave, but stopped himself shortly.

"Do use a concealing charm starting tomorrow. We don't want you to alarm the staff and students with a tent in your trousers" Dumbledore said, a smirk playing at his lips. "Sleep well Mister Malfoy."

Dumbledore opened Draco's bedroom door, stepped outside, and close it behind him. Draco collapsed back onto the bed, heart racing and his thoughts went all over the place. He fell into a deep sleep a few minutes later, dreaming about shagging his mate. He couldn't see her face since he was blindfolded, but he could sense how her body responded to him, how tight and wet she was for him.

heyheyhey i'm rewriting the whole story because it's a fucking mess and is badly written (seriously i was cringing while rereading it). i know it been about an year since i've updated, but i finally decided to come back to writing, and a new long chapter should be up on saturday, but i might be busy so it would the have to be up by sunday :)

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