Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Rating: M for upcoming chapters
Pairing(s): Draco/Harry…but others will try to interfere. ^.-
Feedback: Yes please review.
Characters: Well, its almost all of them, but most of the story is around Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Draco, etc.
Author's notes: Okay so I was really really really bored so I decide to go through my old journals and guess what I found...You see when I stated to write Harry Potter and the Royal Veela, I wrote the story in two different directions and I found the other one I had been writing...Its seven chapters long. ^_^
Takes place after the battle with Voldemort, Harry has defeated Voldemort and everyone is back to Hogwarts for a whole new adventure. This story is yaoi or will be in up coming chapters, if you don't agree with it don't read it. Like its sister story this story is about veela and Harry having veela blood no one is aware of…
Following warning to be on the safe side…WIP,Yaoi,Anal,Lemon,MaleDom,Mpreg
Chapter 1 – It Started with an Insult
It was mid day as the sun beat down on Hogwarts Express as it made its way to its destination, a light breeze blew throw the open windows refreshing the passengers in the various compartments.
At the sound of heavy textbooks hitting the floor of the train, Harry's head snapped up. For a moment he was confused, then the annoyed look on Hermione's face told him exactly what he had done.
"Harry, why I'm I even bothering to explain this to you? That's the third time you have dosed off." Hermione rolled her eyes and picked a micro piece of lint off her lap.
"Sor…" Harry yawned cutting himself short of his apology. He pulled his arms up and stretched before trying to speak again. "It's not my fault Ron's the one who kept me up all night." Another yawn.
Hermione looked over to where the accused; Ron, had been sitting only minutes ago.
Ron paid for the three small cakes he was holding, trying his hardest not to drop them. He knew they were Harry's favorite, and he needed to make up for keeping the other boy up all night. Ron shivered remembering the horrid nightmare he had had thousands of hairy little spider legs crawling all over him, when he opened his mouth to scream even more spiders crawled out. It was only Harry's reassuring hands on his shoulders that brought him out of his nightmare. Harry being used to Ron's occasional nightmares had insisted that he would stay up with his red headed best mate.
Ron hated being a burden to Harry; he wanted to be the one who protected the brunet boy. Harry would not allow neither him nor Hermione to help with the battle against Voldermort, he had made some deal with the Ministry of Magic; a deal that kept both his friends from enlisting. But this year Ron swore to himself that he would be there for Harry, no matter what the situation.
"Spiders again?" Hermione asked as she pushed some hair away from her face. Harry nodded in agreement to Hermione's question; taking off his glasses to rub the sleep out of his eyes. But before he could manage to put them back on and explain the door to the small compartment was roughly slammed open and standing in the door frame in all his menacing glory was no other than Draco Malfoy.
"Talking about your pet Weasel, Potter?" Draco asked in his normal malice filled tone.
"That's none of your business, so why don't you shove off Malfoy!" Harry spoke coldly toward the other boy before placing his glasses back on his face. He was beginning to wonder when Malfoy was going to make his appearance; he really hadn't seen the blond boy in almost a year, ever since the ministry took him into custody.
Hermione stayed silent, she had learned three years ago that it was better not to interfere in one of Harry and Malfoy's frequent confrontations. A look of total frustration spread across her face as she thought about what it took for her to learn that lesson. She brought her hand up and gently rubbed the skin just below her right eye...
~~Flashback~~
It had been just after potions and Harry who was in a bad mood before class and as usually was unwilling to talk about it; was now fuming because of Snape. That's when Malfoy decided to make his unwelcome appearance. She hadn't heard exactly what the blond prick had said to Harry, but whatever it was he was now smiling smugly about it… right about there is when all hell broke loose. Harry lunged forward knocking a startled Malfoy to the ground. Crabbe and Goyle who were about to pull Harry off their leader where tackled by Seamus and Dean. Pansy Parkinson was screaming her head off, while Ron and Zabini where shouting hexes at each other.
Doing the first thing that popped into her mind, Hermione ran toward Harry and Malfoy; hoping if she could stop them everyone else would calm down too. She got as far as grabbing Harry's arm and yelling, "Stop!" Before her world went dark... She woke up almost two hours later in the infirmary with a guilty looking Harry seated next to her bed.
"I'm really sorry 'Mione." Harry said refusing to look her in the eyes. "I thought you were one of the Slytherins." In the end even after a potion from Pomfrey, she ended up sporting the black eye for almost a week.
~~End Flashback~~
Hermione sighed in irritation as she was brought out of her reminiscing by a comment from Malfoy.
"So where is the Weasel? Off hiding I bet." Draco said calmly, ignoring Harry's previous 'shove off' comment.
Harry stood; he was too fatigued to deal with his rival, so he made up his mind. If Malfoy wouldn't shove off by himself Harry would happily help the annoying Slytherin. Harry took two steps toward the other boy; his mind taking brief notice that Malfoy was now taller than him and seemed to be more muscled, before all thoughts fled his mind sending him spiraling into the darkness of unconsciousness and into the direction of his rival.
Draco caught Potter with the grace he was admired for; the thought of letting the other boy just fall surprisingly never entered his mind. A look of pure fear and panic spread across his face as he closely studied the passed out boy in his arms. Only an order from Granger to lay Potter down finally broke Draco out of his trance, he quickly laid the Gryffindor on the sit opposite the worried girl and backed away extremely disturbed by his actions.
He wanted to run, to be anywhere besides the now very small compartment he was standing in, but no matter how hard he wished it his legs where frozen in place. His steel grey eyes were fixed on the pale face of his childhood rival, the face that only sneered or shot angry glares at him.
Hermione gently took Harry's slender had into hers, telling the unconscious boy to please wake up.
Draco narrowed his eyes at the scene taking place before him, trying with all his strength to fight his bodies growing urge to move forward and do something. Luckily for the Slytherin the urge was chased away at the sound of the compartment door being slammed opened.
Moments before a few compartments down, Ron who had been on his way back to his friends; sweets in hand, stopped when a conversation between a group of Hufflepuff caught his attention.
"No way; he really knocked him out!" A tall girl with short blond hair asked the two girls next to her and got a nod from both.
"That's what I heard, but I'm surprised Potter went down so quickly." One of the girls who nodded said then quickly added, before more people gathered around them to listen. "Well Malfoy has grown quit nicely over the summer."
So the pile of smashed cakes on the floor and the blaze of red hair zooming pass them went unnoticed by the group of Hogwarts students.
Draco turned to be greeted with a quick glance of red hair and narrowed blue eyes before a pair of hands were wrapped around his throat and he was shoved against the window opposite the door. The blond heard a scream, which he guessed came from Granger, before the hands tightened around his throat.
His eyes darted back to his rival and he growled in frustration bringing his fist forward with all his strength into Weasley's stomach. Draco smiled in satisfaction as his throat was instantly released and the red head stumbled backward clutching his stomach.
Granger hastily got up, rushing over to her friend, trying to keep him from failing.
Draco was about to step forward to knock Weasley over completing his retaliation when a movement from his right caught his attention. Potter had started to shake his head back and forth, a look of pain spread across his features. The blond clutched his fist as the urge to do something started to resurface then folds. He stepped toward Potter his blood boiling, the urge making him feel short of breath and tense.
Draco squeezed his eyes shut trying to will his body to relax; not to move. But the blonde's eyes snapped open when he heard what sounded like a mix between a moan and a gasp come from the brunette boy laying on the seat in front of him.
Potter's breathing had become heavy and labored; his eyes were squeezed shut with each wave of pain causing his body to tightened and rise from the seat that he was currently digging his nails into. Draco watched Granger step forward trying to get back to Potter's side, without realizing what he was doing he growled angrily at the brunette. The girl stepped back, bumping into the still dazed Weasley knocking him over and into the hall where people had started to gather.
Lucky for Draco, who was about to die of embarrassment one of the many people who gathered, was Blaise Zabini.
The Slytherin calmly stepped over Weasley and pushed a wide eyed Granger out of his way, once in the compartment he shook his head clearing his mind then starred Draco squarely in the eyes. "Draco, as much as I enjoy messing with the Gryffindors, we have a meeting to attend. And you know better than anyone that if we miss that meeting Parkinson won't give us a moment's piece for days."
Draco nodded; thanking Merlin for a friend like Blaise, and took an unsteady step toward his fellow Slytherin. Blaise stepped aside so the tense blond could step out into the hall where Crabbe and Goyle were waiting to make a path through the growing crowd.
A loud pain filled scream caused everyone to turn in the direction of Potter; who was sitting up with his arms wrapped tightly around his chest. His emerald green eyes were wide with shock, a small trail of tears was running down both his cheeks, and his lips were parted as if to speak but no words left his mouth.
"Harry!" Hermione ran forward, pushing Zabini onto the seat opposite Harry, Ron who had recovered from Malfoy's blow at hearing Harry's scream was right behind her.
Draco startled by Potter scream didn't have time to react as the two Gryffindors ran past him.
When his two friends knelt down next to him, Harry released his body and lowed his head quickly bringing his hand up to wipe away his tears.
Draco stood still watching, any need he had earlier to do something had vanished; he felt a hand on his shoulder pushing him gently toward the door.
"Draco, let's get out of here." Blaise suggested quietly so only Draco could hear him.
The blond nodded his silent response and allowed himself to be led out of the compartment by Blaise. Upon seeing their leader Cabbe and Goyle turned and started to push people out of the path and against the walls of the train. Draco starred at the floor trusting Blaise to lead him to their compartment, away from further embarrassment.
Okay, what did you think? Its only the first chapter and I have six more to post…hopefully very soon. ^_^
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