Thank you guys for all the supporting reviews and honest advice. I'll keep my original plan of retyping the five chapters I already had and then deciding where to go form there. As I said in the last chapter the last bit at the end of it, was left from my old friend Annie, who I wrote this for in high school. It was just in case one day she might come across it and remember. But there's nothing like it at the end of this chapter. Hope you guys enjoy it. Three more chapters to go after this one, until I write some new material. I'm also removing the author's note I left, it will no longer be a chapter on it's on. Sorry if by posting it I gave anyone false hope of reading an actual chapter.

Chapter 2: To the Dragon Cave

The Veela and his mate landed directly outside of the man door of Malfoy Manor. Harry was taken aback at the shadow the house managed to cast over the lawn, he'd never seen a house so big before and this was just the outside. He was beginning to be overcome with nerves and he suddenly remembered the manner in which they had arrived to this massive home.

"You could have splinched me! Next time you give me some type of warning before you apparate us!" If there is a next time.

"I'm sorry. I was so excited that I wasn't thinking." Draco preceded to wrap his arms around Harry's waist and rub his back. "I hope this doesn't make you want to leave, or not trust me."

"It's ok I guess, everyone makes mistakes. Just don't do it again. And no, I don't want to go."

"Good." Draco quickly laid a chaste kiss on Harry's lips. Then turned to open the door to the Manor, and suddenly fainted when he opened the door completely. Harry shocked, stood there with his mouth agape as he watched Draco hit the floor and looked inside of the manor. There stood Mr. Lucius Malfoy snogging one Professor Albus Dumbledore. They broke apart as they heard the thump of the young Veela connecting with the floor.

"Umm.. It's not what it looks like," Dumbledore tried to explain rather quickly while pushing Lucius further away from him.

Harry was trying hard not to question his mentor and be sick all at the same time, but he figured Draco needed him more. So he lent over the fallen Veela and gently brushed the hair away from his forehead to give it a kiss. Draco's eyes instantly fluttered open because of the attention from his mate. Dumbledore and Lucius walked over to stand by Draco to make sure he was unharmed from his fall, but the Veela only had eyes for his mate. Harry helped Draco to his feet.

"Harry I just had to worst nightmare. In my dream my dad was kissing Dumbledore…" Draco began to quickly babble and trailed off as he finally looked around himself, and noticed the previously mentioned people holding hands. "Bloody Hell! It wasn't a dream!"

"I think you should drop the costume… I mean disguise Severus." Lucius stammered while blushing.

"Wait, that's not Dumbledore?" asked Harry, blinking stupidly. He was not taking his blond into his arm, trying to process what was going on around him and wanting to comfort his boyfriend. This was easier for him to accept. Draco melted into the embrace.

"Severus Snape dropped the disguise, he was now back to his normal, but slightly less greast self. Draco let out a sigh of relief.

"Draco are you okay?"

"Yes father, I'm fine now… What were you guys doing… Wait nevermind." He quickly dropped the conversation, remembering a similar instant that occurred in the summer. Draco had walked in on Severus groping a chained-up Remus Lupin. Draco began to scream at Snape for cheating on his father, and then Lucius began to look like himself again. He couldn't look them in the face for a week after his parents explained the truth.

"Then why pray-tell are you and Potter here? I thought you were just going to visit him." Snape inquired with a raised eyebrow.

"Because, my dear godfather, I'm spending the summer with my boyfriend." Draco responded with a smirk and Harry's face began to redden.

Lucius shared a look with Severus before asking, "Boyfriend?"

"Yes sir, I'm Draco's boyfriend now." Harry responded while still blushing, but making direct eye contact with his boyfriend's father. He may have been embarrassed but it wouldn't dwindle his courageous ways any.

"Oh well then… I guess you can to retrieve your things from the Dragon Cave, Draco?"

"Dad please stop calling my room that."

"Dragon Cave?" Harry lost his blush for a look of amusement.

"Well when Draco was a little boy, Severus here allowed him to watch his first muggle film. I was against it at first, but he explained that Draco would probably have to take muggle studies at Hogwarts, and it would be a good idea for him to have a little experience with Muggle things. SO he was allowed to watch a film called "Batman" and he became obsessed with that film."

Draco interrupted his father "Well that's enough of that story, lets head to get my things Harry. I'm sure my father probably is a little tired from his earlier activities…"

Severus cut him off, "Well I'm not tired at all and I can finish this short tale. Draco at the time owned a small children's silver cape. He would put it on and run around the manor to save the house-elves from "dangerous" situations. He also had a habit of flying around on his children's broom and saying 'to the Dragon Cave'."

Harry began to snicker, but a glance from Draco instantly put an end to that. Lucius than began to finish the story again. "We tried to explain that he was not a superhero like batman, but he'd say 'but dad, dragons stay in caves and my name means dragon." We'd just let him have his way and drop the argument. Over time, as he grew older he eventually stopped on his own."

Harry tried his hardest to hold in his laughter but he failed at doing so. "I would love to see that." Harry said while trying to catch his breath, and Draco still giving him his best death glare.

Snape smirked, "Actually you can, Lucius like's to keep the wizarding version of muggle home videos."

"There's no way in Hades Harry will see those projections!" Draco said, as he began pulling Harry in the proper direction to get to his room. "Let's just go to my room."

"Don't you mean To the Dragon Cave?" Harry responded with a goofy smile on his face.

Professor Snape and Lucius only chuckled when they saw Draco shove Harry lightly down the stairs they had just began to ascend. "Ahh, young love." Lucius mused, "Now where were we?" Once the boys were out of sight, the Dumbledore costume returned, and the snogging began.

DMHP DMHP DMHP DMHP DMHP

"You smart arse." growled Draco once he and Harry were in his room.

"Oh god," Harry said still chuckling "imagine what Ron's reaction would be if I told him about The Dragon Cave?"

Draco slowly walked up to Harry with a look on his face that would make a small child cower in fear. "Harry James Potter, if you ever want me to touch you in anyway at all in the future, you will not tell anyone about it! And if you decide to tell I'll just floo and call someone at the Daily Prophet about some of the embarrassing things that happened to you at Hogwarts they weren't aware of!"

"Fine, I won't. Yet."

"Thanks… wait, yet?"

"Welcome." Harry replied sweetly.

Draco waved his wand and all of his clothes flew from various closets and into his trunk. Harry looked around while this occurred and noticed Draco's room was actually made up of black and silver colors. Not the green he was expecting. The room was also quite spacious and the bed looked as though it could fit six or more people, he was glad Draco looked as though he was on a mission. Not trying to get Harry into said bed. Draco waved his wand again and everything he needed for school also landed into his trunk. He then shrank it and placed into Harry's jeans pocket.

"Draco why don't you carry your own trunk?" All Draco did to reply was motion for Harry to look at his extremely tight pants.

"Okay I don't think I need anything else. We can go now."

"Don't you think we should go say goodbye to your dad and Professor Snape? And you'll need to explain their relationship to me eventually."

"I know I will and not at all. The wards will rang when we apparate out, besides I don't think either of us what to see what they're doing down there."

"Okay, if you're sure… I wonder why he was disguised as Dumbledore." Draco shot Harry a look and said you really don't want to know, and grabbed Harry's hips, with no time wasted they were apparated to Private Drive.

They didn't even have to go inside of the house, Ginny was outside waiting for them. "Harry I already got your belongings. Mom loosened the wards so you and Malfoy can apparate there." Ginny proceeded to tell Draco the apparation coordinates and with a pop Ginny was gone.

Draco grabbed Harry's hips tighter and then why too were gone. When they arrived to the Burrow, they were immediately greeted by Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. "Harry," the witch spoke, "Hermione explained everything to me. You and Draco here will be staying in Percy's old room."

With a shared glance, the newly formed couple responded "Thanks Mrs. Weasley." Harry, seemed to be attempting to avoid Mr. Weasley's glance and tried to hurry Draco towards the stairs when the man began to speak.

"So… Harry my boy… Have you two bonded yet?"

Noticing how his mate began to seem uncomfortable, Draco responded instead. "No we haven't. I still have to explain Veela bonding customs to Harry.

"Mrs. Weasley please excuse Draco and I. I am quite tired, and would like to go to bed." The entire time Harry spoke he kept his gaze on his shoes.

"Of course Dear. You go straight to that room. Make sure you two are at breakfast in the morning."

"Okay," Harry responded while dragging Draco up the stairs.

HPDM HPDM HPDM HPDM HPDM

Harry and Draco entered Percy's old rom and unpacked. They took a moment to glace and the bare walls and the queen sized bed. The frame looked a bit old, but the bed itself looked as though it would be comfortable. I'm so glad this room has a private bathroom Draco began to think.

After they finished unpacking, they showered separately, got dressed away from the line of one another's view, and didn't speak to each other at all. Draco was starting to become annoyed with how Harry was acting, and decided to break the silence.

Draco sat on the bed and patiently waited from Harry to have to walk past him, the then grabbed his hands and began to speak. "Will you tell me what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Harry proclaimed why avoiding eye contact with the other male in the room. "I just don't want things between us to move to fast. I want to get to know you better before we decide to further our relationship."

"You can set bounderies and I will follow them." Draco's eyes began to glow a faint silver.

"Draco your eyes are glowing," Harry said after finally looking the blond in the eyes.

"I know."

"Why?"

"I'll explain later when I tell you more about Veelas."

"Okay." Harry separated his hands from Draco's. He walked around the bed and laid down facing the wall.

Draco looked at his mate with eyes filled with concern and worry. HE sighed and lay down next to Harry. Harry slid over towards the edge of the bed and away from Draco. Now there was a large gap of space separating them, and the Veela in Draco wasn't happy about this in the slightest. Draco began to move closer but Harry was laying on the edge, it even looked as though part of his body was over the side of the bed.

"That's it!" yelled an infuriated Veela. "Why won't you even lay close to me? It's not like I'm going to rape…" Draco stopped talking. He saw Harry flinch when he said the word rape. "Oh my god, Love…"

Draco pulled Harry into his arms as the brunette began to cry. Harry fought against Draco's grasp for a while, and then he relaxed into it, burying his face into the blonde's neck. Draco spoke in a soft and soothing voice, while trying to calm him. Draco wanted revenge. He wanted to kill the bastard who hurt his mate. However, at this moment in time, he had to wake care of Harry no matter how much the Veela in him wanted to go on a murderous spree.

After a few minutes Harry's tears were subsiding, and looked Draco in the eye. "I don't want to talk about it now. Promise I'll tell you more later."

"Please just tell me who."

"I can't."

"I just want to keep you safe so tell me who." Draco pleaded with Harry.

"If I tell you, promise me you won't do anything."

"I can't promise that." They Slytherin was already thinking of ways to make the bastard pay who hurt his mate. All he would need was a little help from his parents.

"Then I won't tell you."

Fuck, I'm starting to think he wants to protect the person who hurt him. I wonder why. Draco took a deep breath an answered as calmly as he could, "Fine, I promise I will not do anything until you want me to."

Harry was quiet for a few moments and took a few shuddering breaths. After what seems like eternity to his boyfriend Harry began to speak. "It was Mr. Weasley, last summer." he blurted out in a rush.

Harry looked Draco in a moment when he noticed the Veela's chest had stilled, almost as though he wasn't breathing at all. He noticed Draco's eyes began to glow crimson once again. The Veela must have realized that Harry noticed the change in his eyes because he made himself calm down.

In the calmest voice he could muster Draco asked, "Does anyone else know?" No wonder Harry seemed so uncomfortable earlier. I have to find a way to get him to agree to let me tell my father. Than I can make that bastard pay.

"Just you," Harry whispered in a small voice.

"Okay." Draco held Harry closer to his body. "I promise I'll protect you. You'll never have to worry about him touching him again." He kissed Harry's cheek and Harry laid his head on Draco's chest and slowly drifted to sleep. "I love you Harry James Potter," Draco whispered and then also fell asleep. He wanted nothing more than to pack all their belongings and head to Malfoy Manor, but he knew this would do more harm than good. It would cause questions and suspicions that they would have to address quicker then Harry wanted to. So he just forced himself to remain calm and watched his mate sleep for a while, before he also drifted away.

That night Draco's dreams consisted of many ways of how to torture and kill one Mr. Author Weasley.