Last Time:.
The coughing stopped and Harry got really quiet. Draco cautiously approached
him. "Potter?" No response. "Potter?" He knelt down to look
closely at the boy. That's
when it hit him. The scent of sandalwood, the woods, and fresh cut grass. Just
an outdoor smell. The scent of his mate.

*******NOW*******

Draco blanched the. No, this couldn't be right. He couldn't be his mate. But he was. Draco quickly came back to reality and begin to panic. His mate was hurt! He had hurt his mate! The blonde quickly pulled him close to his chest before running towards the hospital wing. Harry opened his eyes sluggishly as he felt himself being carried. "Draco?" "Shush love, don't strain yourself."

Harry clutch tighter to the blonde's robes. "Draco, I don't want to die." Tears pooled in his eyes as he sobbed pathetically into Draco's chest. Draco's heart broke at the sight of his mate in his arms so broken. "You won't. I won't let you." Harry didn't know why he was being so nice, but he didn't care. He had not hated the blonde for some time and had found himself wishing that they could just get along. Draco came sprinting into the hospital wing at top speed. He gently sat Harry into a bed before frantically yelling for Madame Pomfrey who ran in a few minutes later. "What is all the shouting about Mr. Malf- What Happened?!" She ran to the bed and began to gather potions and diagnosis spells. "I gave them were punched in the chest and he fell down and hit his head." Madame Pomfrey quickly handed Draco a series of potions to get the Harry. After things settled down, she turned her attention back to Draco. "Why did you bring him? I thought you two were enemies."

"We were, but I can't hate him anymore. I came into my veela inheritance." "Oh, I see, he's your mate then." Draco leaned forward in his chair and held Harry's hand while sulking." Some mate I've been." "Don't Mr. Malfoy. You didn't know and I'm sure he'll forgive you. He'll need the support." Draco perked up. "For what?" The mediwitch shifted uncomfortably under the veela's gaze. "Well, I found more injuries. He had broken ribs, a sprained ankle, a shattered wrist, a black eye, and countless bruises. The scars tell me he's been abuse severely for years."

Draco was livid. He would kill those worthless models for harming his mate. Madame Pomfrey shoved a calming potion down his throat. His eyes turned back from red to gray and his claws and fangs straight back. "Here is the bruise cream. I will take down his glamour so you can see them." She took them down in both occupants gasped not only at the bruises,but at his new features. Draco looked down lovingly at the small boy. He was adorable although extremely malnourished. Madame Pomfrey looked the boy over and shook her head. "Only Mr. Potter could also be an neko." "Neko?" Draco was pulled away from rubbing in the cream. "Yes, neko." "Aren't they like cats only humanoid?" "Precisely." Draco sat the tube of cream down and looked at Madame Pomfrey expectantly. "Could you do me a favor Mr. Malfoy?" He nodded. She waved her wand and a table with a cauldron and a few other things appeared next to the bed. "Can you brew some nutrition potions for Mr. Potter here? He will need them for a while to get healthy again." Draco quickly ran to the table and began to work. "Of course, anything for my mate. My mate gets anything he desires." "Good." She left the to to themselves, only checking in every hour or so. By the time Draco had finished corking the last vial, it was getting quite late. Draco transfigured himself a pair of light blue gray pajamas and slipped into the bed behind Harry. He wrapped his arms around the neko's small frame and spooned him.

Harry fidgeted a little before settling basing Draco with his head on his chest with a sigh. Draco smiled as his mate curled up on him before quickly falling into a blissful sleep. Harry woke the next morning and snuggled deeper into the world. He didn't have to look up to know this was his mate. He had deeply inhaled the sweet scent. His mate smelled like the must of the dungeons, Springwater, fresh mountain air, and the smell just after it rained. It was wonderful. He was trying to feign sleep but his mate knew he was awake. "I know your weight kitten. Don't be afraid to open and show me those gorgeous emerald eyes." Harry knew he was caught so he opened his eyes. Everything was fuzzy, but he could still make out the adoring look his mate gave him. He was suddenly passed his glasses. "Here, put these on kitten." His heart swelled at the endearing term. The neko was hurried in putting his glasses on so he could see his loving mate. Harry gasped at what the small pieces of glass cleared for him to see.

A/N-OK so that's what I got for now. New Chapter soon hopefully! Please Leave a comment. I need some encouragement to write more.

-DN