Previously- Harry bit his bottom lip. "What if I told you that I wanted to tell you something; but I'm too afraid to." He hopped off of the table and turned around. "What if I told you, that I loved you?"

Draco watched his boyfriend for a moment and burst out laughing. "No way! Already!" He did, in his moment of giggles, miss the anguished gasp and the slamming of the classrooms door.

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Lucius stepped forwards. "My lord, I have entertainment already prepared if you would be interested."

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Draco, however, was not listening to what was going on around him, he was to busy trying his hardest to wake up his love. The Dark haired raven had stirred a few times, but it was as though he was trying to stay asleep. "Harry! Please!" He cried uncharacteristically. "Wake up…I can't tell you I love you if you don't…"

Chapter Ten::

Harry cried as he watched what was happening from a view outside of his body. He wasn't dead, no, but he wasn't in his own mind at the moment. He had fled as soon as Lucius had begun the torture on him physically. How was he ever going to be able to trust again when even his own boyfriend laughed at his confessions.

Something had caught his eye though, as his body appeared before the group of deatheaters, Draco dashed from the crowd with tears streaming down his face and confessing his own love for the boy. Voldemort also didn't look very happy and was facing his direction, but not looking at him.

It didn't take Harry very long to figure out one important detail to how he'd escaped his body. He'd become like Voldemort. Harry had forced his own soul out in order to escape pain and possibly death. That meant he'd have to be in someone else's body, sort of like a possession. Now if only he could figure out how to take control of the body. He focused on pushing himself through their mental barriers only to find that they didn't have any. This was going to be too easy.

Harry made his way through the mind, taking control and looking down at himself. Wonderful! He was in the body of a female.

"Harry, please…" He could still hear Draco whispering over his body. He nearly cringed at the sight of where his wings once were and prayed to Merlin they could be regenerated. He looked over. Lucius was standing next to him, shocked an unaware.

Harry smirked and held up the wand that was in his hand. "Avada Kedavra." A Green orb shot from the wand and hit the elder Malfoy in the face, killing him instantly. Harry felt the rush of the kill and smirked.

"Pansy!" The young Goyle cried out. "Why'd you kill him!"

"Pansy eh? So that's who I possessed…" Harry grinned and summoned a knife. "Say bye Pansy!" He backed off for a moment and allowed her to show through. "Help me!" She cried out. "He's going to kill me!"

Parkinson senior and his wife ran over to the girl as quickly as they could, but if was too late. Harry had taken control of the body again and plunged the knife deep into her abdomen. He then pulled it out and sheathed it in her chest just over her heart sufficiently severing any connections with the main arteries.

The deatheaters watching in fear as Pansy Parkinson was murdered from and unknown force. That was until a blurred figure forced its' way out of her body.

Something hit Harry and by surprise it was another spirit. The spirit entered into him and began forcing him back towards the body on the floor with missing wings.

Draco looked up something was coming near him, the thing that had just killed Pansy. It was going to enter Harry's body! But what could he do to stop it? He took out his wand but it was pulled away from him by the Dark Lord.

"Watch Draco…" He murmured in awe.

The spirit was absorbed into the body; engulfing it in an ethereal glow. With an explosion of light Draco and the body of his love were gone.

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Harry opened his eyes and looked around. Trees and grass covered the ground on which he sat. Was he dead? "No," he murmured as he looked next to him at his sleeping love. He couldn't be dead if Draco was with him right? Unless the blonde beauty had killed himself, which Harry highly doubted.

The blonde groaned and shifted in his sleep; he was waking. Harry dreaded the moment he did. Surely Draco would be angry at him for what happened. Looking down at his hands he noticed that he was still naked. He moved to cover himself with his wings; and to his shock, they were fully intact and at their full span.

"Good," A light voice said gently, like a whisper in his ear. "You're awake. Your love will be awake in a moment, and we have much to discuss."

Only seconds later; as if on cue, Draco opened his eyes and looked at Harry with a sad frown. "I'm sorry Harry… I love you…" He whispered. "That should have never happened to you."

Tears were pouring down Harry's rose tinted cheeks. "I love you too Draco… Don't be sorry though, I'm okay now." He wiped his eyes and lied back down on his side, facing his boyfriend and forgetting his state of dress.

"Don't leave me again…" Draco said just as quietly as before. "I couldn't bear it if something happened again…"

"I'm glad you are awake…" The light voice whispered quietly to the blonde; though Harry could hear it also. "I need to speak with you both…Heal you both… As mates." Harry glanced at Draco who was a little shocked and the voice continued. "Harry's body has been purged of anything human, if only to save his life. He is one with his animagi, as was necessary to regenerate his wings.

"And you Draco, as the mate of this being, are purged of anything human. Harry cannot live off of one that will die from sharing blood and eventually parish, mate or not." The voice quieted and seemed to give the feeling of walking away; and indeed, only feet away, a golden silhouette was. "With the blessing of magic and all of magical kind, I pray you be healed and be able to move on."

Draco glanced at his love. So his love was half of his animagi then; and he, himself, was not longer human in the slightest. What did that make them?

"Draco…You are half of your own animagi, but in time, when you mate with your love, you will become one with him and he with you. You Harry, animagi Vampire and you Draco, animagi Werewolf." The golden figure split in two and began advancing gently placing their hands on the pair's faces and speaking unison whispered as they began fading. "I give you my blessing, as magic."

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"What happened?" Remus and Severus said in unison, staring at the spot in which the two had been.

"Magic saved him…" Voldemort said quietly. It had only been moments ago that a spirit had floated through the room, killing Malfoy Senior and the Parkinson girl. Not that Voldemort minded, the two of them were worthless in his mind. What had shocked him was that they spirit had been Harry. It didn't help to rid him of his shock when only seconds after dispelling himself from the girls dying body was Harry collided into by an embodiment of magic its' self.

"How did…Why…I know the boy is exceptional, but why would magic go as far as to protect him?"

Voldemort had to think about it for a long moment. But the answer eventually came to him, as though he'd known all along. "Because he is the son of magic...She chose him and his mate."

"Pansy!" Parkinson senior cried angrily. "That Potter and the Malfoy child will pay for this!!!"

The man once known as Tom Riddle stood from his seat upon hearing this. "If you so much as harm a hair on either of their heads I will dispose of you just as easily as Harry disposed of Lucius and your daughter." His eyes were trained on Parkinson seniors for a moment until, finally, the man could no longer stand the gaze and looked away.

"When will they return do you think?" Remus asked.

"When things get straightened out…More than likely." Thought he was silently adding an 'or when they become mates'.

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Draco and Harry sat in each others arms and had been so for a few hours now, just enjoying each others presence. The raven haired boy was growing restless with something though. What it was he didn't know, but it was telling him things. To forget his past and move on now.

He'd never really thought he'd be able to get over it fully, but as he laid there in his mates arms he felt as though he'd take on the world if only they could spend the rest of eternity that way, embracing and simply loving the feeling of being near one another. He felt that he would give anything to have Draco his forever… To know his love forever, and only his love.

Draco leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss to his loves lips doing all he could to ignore the stirring in his loins due to his mates state of dress.

"Draco." Harry sighed out as the kiss had broken. "I think……I know we haven't been together long… But, I think I'm ready…To…um, yeah….."

"I- are you sure?" Draco hesitated. He may not have been a virgin, but he had also never felt the way he'd felt about Harry. "When do you—"

Harry bit his lip a little and pulled away from his love. "Now would be nice… I—I know I'm ready now Draco…But I still think that I might loose my nerve if we wait to long…If you don't want to though I'll understand." A blush had begun burning his face as he began babbling.

"I want to Harry, if it's with you, I would do anything just so long as you want me to." Draco said leaning forward to catch his mates' lips in another kiss.

Harry leaned forwards into the kiss, feeling his once dormant manhood begin stirring. A feeling came over him though that at first made him think he was becoming afraid again, but that was not the case as he quickly hid himself within the confines of his feathery fortress once again.

Draco took off his D.E. robes and handed them to his love who quickly slipped into them, shrinking his wings into nonexistence as he did so to prevent ripping the robe to shreds.

"Harry!" Remus shouted, dashing over to the young lad and embracing him tightly. "You're okay! Oh my goodness!" He quickly released the boy and stepped back to give him a little space but at the same time guard his front from view. "Here." He thrust a portkey into Harry's hands. "You and Draco go and fix that."

They young mans' blush deepened as he nodded and stumbled quickly over to his love who at which time activated the portkey and sent them off.

Upon arrival of where the portkey had sent them Harry had gasped. The room was beautiful, with mahogany furniture and a fire burning in the fire place, though Harry knew they weren't there to admire the furniture. He jumped a little when he'd felt Draco swept him up bridle style and gently lay him across the bed.

"I love you, Harry." Draco said leaning down and whispering in his ear.

:: Slashness ::

"Love you too." Harry whispered back and gasped lightly as Draco captured his lips in a quick kiss and began exploring the smaller males body with his hands and mouth slowly; if only to show his love that he'd go as slow as needed.

Harry began pulling at Draco's shirt; trying to unbutton it. Though, that was proving difficult with all of the blondes moving around; so he did the next best thing.

Draco was shocked as his small lover mustered up enough strength to force his way to the top so that he was now straddling his hips. The small man began unbuttoning his shirt and Draco understood why they'd flipped. He'd been moving quite a bit, trying to readjust himself so his full weight hadn't been on Harry, but in doing so, Harry had not been able to feel his skin, or do his own exploring.

Draco slid his hands up his lovers' thighs, bringing the robe with it and waited for him to finish with the buttons. As he did, Draco sat up to help him remove the shirt; at which time was thrown across the room. The blonde replaced his hands on his lovers' thighs and began slowly dragging the Deatheaters' robe up and over his head. The blonde smirked and grasped his boyfriends thighs tightly before tipping him back.

Harry gasped at the feeling of Draco hovering between his legs. He leaned up, pressing a kiss to Draco's lips and reached his hands down to unbutton the young mans pants as he had his shirt. He seemed to be cooperating a bit better this time, he was staying still, allowing Harry to gain access to his pants. Upon finally getting them unbuttoned Harry lifted his feet to his lovers' hips and pushed the pants down with his toes. After all, he was going to be naked, then Draco was going to be naked.

He slid to sit up and get a good look at his naked lover and blushed. Harry had never seen anyone fully naked. Especially someone he was about to be mated to. "You- You'll be gentle right?" Harry stuttered nervously.

Dracos' small smirk transformed into a smile; "As gentle as I possibly can." He softly nudged Harrys shoulder to get him to lay back and ran his hands down the pale flesh of his sides. "I'll do everything I can to make this feel good for you."

Harry gasped as his love reached between them and gently stroked his half-hard manhood. The feeling was new. The fire in his stomach had migrated into the lower regions of his body. Harry squirmed a little though his paused curiously when he felt two of Dracos' fingers push past the lips of his mouth.

"Suck," The blonde stated simply.

Harry was a little confused at what he was doing, but went along with it and continued to suck and lick the two digits that had forced their way into his mouth.

Draco proceeded to stroke the ever hardening manhood of his lover and pulled the two fingers away from his mouth slowly. He at which time brought them down and carefully probed his loves' entrance; taking in the sounds of his soft gasps and whimpers, though keeping an eye on him to make sure he wasn't being hurt.

Harry cried out as a new wave of pleasure washed over him. "Draco, I can't last much longer…"

"I understand." The blonde whispered. "Just let it out Harry…Don't hold anything back."

Harrys' gasp quickly turned into a moan as Dracos' fingers probed deeper into him, scissoring to stretch him and occasionally brushing against something in him that made his hips buck up into his hand.

Draco of course continued his teasing until Harry's member was weeping with cum.

"Are you ready?" Draco asked quietly and removed his hand and pulled his fingers away. His small love nodded. The blonde picked up his wand from the floor and whispered something that Harry couldn't make out; but the cool feeling that had entered him didn't leave him much room for guessing.

"I'm going to go slow." The blonde said in his ear; positioning himself at him entrance.

The dark haired man bit his lip as the blonde male pushed slowly though his tight ring of muscles. Draco moaned at the tight feeling of his lover engulfing him. "So tight," He'd whispered. The smaller male gasped in response and thrust his hips up despite the light pain he got from forcing his love into him so suddenly.

"You don't have to wait Draco…Just move." The blonde nodded and began rocking gently; earning small moans from his love……..

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Hah, it was a short chapter with a surprise at the bottom…again, I didn't really like this chapter but I feel like it was better than the last…. So Review for me and tell me what you think….and Since I'm not so good at writing scenes like the one above, if anyone is interested in writing those for me, I will send you the chapter it will be in, in advanced so you can possibly make it fit. (and so you get to know what happens before anyone else XD

Kthnx loves.