Story: Tout le Monde
Chapter: 3
Story rating: T, look forward for M in future!
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Disclaimer: I am writing this story, which should be enough proof that I don't own Twilight or Harry Potter... right? Can you see J.K. Rowling or Stephanie Meyers writing this? Moving on...
Warnings: Spoilers, Slash, language, etc.

After the war Draco's Veela side awakens, causing him to flee from the Wizarding World. Stumbling across a bunch of hot werewolves hadn't been his plan and he sure as hell hadn't planned on becoming their Tout le Monde, whatever that was. PackXDraco SLASH

A/N: Thanks to my reviewers and thanks to the following people for putting this story/me on alerts and favorites! (There are millions of you people! Why don't you review too? It'd make my day... night...) I talked to HeidiFox about this and this is final:

Meet the new Cullens: Jasper Hale, Edward Cullen, Emmett Cullen, Riley Hale, Peter Hale, and Carlisle Cullen. Why I've done that is me and HeidiFox's secret... Tee-hee! I think you'll like it!

Chapter 3

Draco groaned and rolled out of bed as the thing muggles called an alarm clock rang. Sighing, Draco walked to the bathroom, and turning on the three showerheads. He let the shower warm up as he looked in the mirror. He quickly brushed his teeth to perfection and rinsed out his mouth. He stuck his hand in the shower and dubbed the water to be warm enough. He shuddered at the thought of cold showers. He always liked warm ones. He quickly stripped out of his clothes and stepped into the warm shower. One of the showerheads came from in front of him, one from the side, and the last from behind. Draco enjoyed this shower and the space it provided. He lathered his hair with shampoo and left it in as he washed his body.

He rinsed his hair of shampoo and covered his hair in conditioner. After rinsing that as well, he turned off the shower and stepped out. He quickly grabbed a towel to wrap around his waist, not happy with the chill his junk was getting. He walked into his bedroom and cast a warming spell. The room had been even colder than the bathroom and Draco didn't want to freeze to death. He walked into the walk in closet and found his outfit. He carried the pile out and dumped it out on the bed. He ventured back into his fashion sanctuary and grabbed a pair of boxers.

He walked back to his bed and dropped the towel. He slipped on the boxers. Over them he had a pair of faded blue jeans. He buttoned up his black collar shirt, leaving the top two buttons undone. One of his legendary Slytherin ties was wrapped around his slender neck loosely. He put on a belt with the Slytherin emblem. He slipped on his pair of black boots he had worn when he met the Indian boys. He smirked at the thought of the attractive boys. He had learned a lot about them when they were on the beach. None of them had any qualms about them talking about their life, so he had been happy to let them talk.

It had been a bummer when he heard that Sam had a girlfriend, but by the signals the older man were unconsciously giving the Veela, she didn't seem to compare to himself. Jacob was the most thoughtful of the group, and often apologized when the group got to rowdy or asked awkward questions. Paul was the trouble maker of the group. One minute he would be walking innocently next to Draco and Draco would look away for a second, then the next second he had Seth in a head lock. Embry was a real talker who amused Draco greatly. He knew what to say and when to say it to make even Draco laugh. Quil was extremely sensitive. Draco admired him for it, knowing he was sensitive to a lot of subjects and he would probably be easiest to open up to, if Draco ever decided to open up. Seth was the most naïve of the group, able to make things seem oddly proportioned. Collin was the clumsy one. He had tripped numerous times, but was always able to pull it off as graceful... how Draco didn't know. Brady was the last of the group. He was the touchy feely one. He always was touching Draco in one way. Most of the time he had his arms around Draco's shoulders, the rest he had looped his arm comfortable around Draco's waist, or a hand on his shoulder. Jared was the most obnoxious of the group, yet Draco didn't seem to mind, unlike a couple of years before where Draco would have been disgusted. Draco's Veela side preened as he noticed the boys checking him out anytime he 'wasn't paying attention'.

Draco debated on whether or not to roll up his sleeves. Normally he would have, but he didn't know whether or not he wanted the Dark Mark just hanging around in front of everyone. Draco almost smacked himself in the head when he remembered that they were muggles, and they probably would think it would be a 'cool tattoo dude'. Finally relenting to his fashion side he rolled the sleeves carefully up to his elbow. He reached a hand a mussed his hair, making it stick in the air in random directions in the front and on the top. It was a style that really worked for him, even though the slicked back look did too.

He walked to the living room and grabbed his white and green shoulder bag he chose to carry his books, seeing as it was the way muggles did. He grabbed the keys to his Mercedes and got into the car. He raised the garage door via useful button. After pulling out he closed them again and backed the rest of the way out of the driveway. He turned and sped down the road. He had seen the outside of Forks High when he was driving with Severus the day before he had left. The potions professor had showed him where his school was to make sure that the boy would defiantly make it there.

The schools parking lot was almost completely full, seeing as Draco had arrived later than most. It was still before the bell rang, but it wasn't long. Draco drove to the front of the parking lot where there was a parking spot open two spots away from a silver Volvo that along with his Mercedes looked extremely out of place. Draco parked and ignoring the stares from the students walked to the building that clearly read, 'Office'. He walked inside to find an extremely cluttered office. Sneering in distaste, he walked up to the woman behind the counter.

She immediately blushed and fell under the spell he had over people due to his allure. Draco rolled his eyes before introducing himself as the new student. She immediately snapped out of her daze and handed him four papers. "Now the first is a map of the school. The second is a list of the classes you have. The third paper is a paper that you need to get all of your teachers to sign. The fourth and final is a paper for your guardian, Mr. Malfoy." She said her eyes never leaving Draco's grey ones. Draco grabbed the pen out of her hands and signed the fourth paper.

"I'm sorry to inform you that you'll not be receiving a signature from my guardian. This should be enough." He said while making sure to flow his charm and allure into the smile he shot at her.

"I'm not sure..." She stuttered before her eyes glazed over. "I'm sure it'll be fine for you Mr. Malfoy." She said and accepted the paper with a flirty smile. Draco sneered mentally. She was a good ten years older than him. His charms knew no age though.

He nodded to her before moving out of the room. Once outside he leaned against the wall and pulled out the map. He quickly memorized the small school easily; after all it was a million times smaller than Hogwarts. He looked at his first class and with a small sign he made his way to his first class, History.

Draco headed towards the cafeteria. He ignored the people behind him calling his name before one of the males ran in front of him, effectively stopping his sauntered walk. He looked at the boy with raised eyebrows. "I'm Erik. I can show you to the Cafeteria if you'd like?" He asked hopefully. His friends; both a blonde and a brunette girl, and a blond boy had caught up to them and were smiling at him hopefully as well. Draco sighed happily inside. It was already so early into the day and he would already be able to shatter some hearts.

"No thanks." He said, he accent causing the girls to squeal and the boys to groan as they thought of how else Draco could use his voice. This caused them to completely ignore the malice in his tone in that comment along with his next. "Do you really think I would need help from you people?" He said, practically spitting the next words. "Bloody Muggles." He said under his breath as he walked around them and to the Cafeteria. He was glad he was alone when he stomach rumbled; fully reminding him he hadn't eaten anything for breakfast.

He walked into the line before almost losing his appetite. The food was extremely undercooked, the red of the hamburger still showing. He decided to be safe and grabbed a salad, along with a carton of milk, and a bag of chips. He decided against getting fudge bar, knowing full well on how the population of the students would react to him sucking a lollipop. He went and sat alone at a round table. When Erik and his gang of stalkers started towards them he sent them his death glare. They scurried away to another table, leaving Draco alone.

Not for long it seemed as he heard the five other chairs at the table scoot back. Draco dropped his fork into his salad before leaning back in his chair and looking up. He glanced at all of them. They had light skin like Draco and they all had glowing golden eyes. All five were males as well as extremely good-looking. Draco studied each of them closely, his swirling grey eyes narrowing. The one directly to his right was looking at him with a concentrated look on his face. He had the just-had-the-best-shag-of-my-life hair, as it was sticking up in more directions then Draco's. The one next to him was looking at him with his head tipped sideways. He had a country look about him, his curly blond locks coming to his chin. He was one of the best looking of the five. The one beside him had his blond hair cut short and spiked straight up. He was grinning at Draco friendly, his golden eyes entrancing. The one next to him had white blond hair like his own. It was half-way down his back to his waist. It was in a single long bead like clip that held it perfectly on his left shoulder. His bangs were parted on the left, reaching slightly below his eyes. The last of the group was the muscled one. Unlike with the Indian boys Draco had bonded with a couple days before, his muscles were slightly more bulky. His hair was almost as short as a buzz, but fit his appearance greatly.

Draco sat there almost twenty minutes analyzing them, and felt several tugs on his mind. He kept his barriers on his mind sealed safely shut. Then the one to his right spoke. "Hello, you must be Draco Malfoy." He said his voice like a melody. Draco mentally drooled but on the outside he mocked surprise.

"You know my name?" He asked. The smiling one chuckled.

Then the bronze hair one spoke again. "I'm Edward Cullen. These guys are my adopted brothers. This is Jasper Hale, Riley Hale, Peter Hale, and Emmett Cullen. Sorry we didn't introduce ourselves sooner, we didn't seem to have any morning classes with you."

Draco nodded. "So you're the famous Cullens everyone's been talking about." He said then smirked. "Everyone says I'm the next adoptee of the Cullen family."

Riley laughed and leaned back more comfortably in his chair. He was about to speak when a particularly loud voice said from the general direction of where Draco's stalkers were. "Of course, he'll talk to them but won't give us the time of day!" She huffed while glaring at the Cullens.

Draco rolled his eyes as he turned back to the Cullens. Muttering lowly under his breath Draco said, "Blimey Muggles." The five at the table gave his odd looks. He felt another tug on his occlumancy shields.

"What's a muggle?" Peter asked, and then his eyes widen. He turned towards Edward who shook his head.

Draco slowly pieced everything together. Extreme beauty quite like his own, paleness like himself, all have bronze eyes, extremely good hearing, seemingly untouchable...

Draco closed his eyes and blanked out his mind. He felt around for who had been prodding his mind. His eyes jerked under his lids as he felt it coming from Edward. Draco pried his occlumancy shield open enough just to let Edward here one important word.

'Vampires'

Author's Note: I wrote this chapter kind of late at night... or morning...?

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