Disclaimer in the first chapter!
Chapter 2
"Not now, we have to go!" Remus all but hissed.
Harry wasn't listening to him though; he was staring directly at Malfoy.
"What do you mean you're a
veela?" Harry asked.
"I'll explain later, we've got to go," Malfoy replied.
After that little obstacle, Remus grabbed Harry's arm and a loud BANG
proceeded. Harry's eyes were tightly closed against the wild wind that was
attacking his face. When he finally got the nerve to open them he was
stunned at what he saw. A huge mansion, almost as big as Hogwarts, and
Lucius Malfoy. That wouldn't have been so odd, if it weren't for the
delicately shaped M on the cast-iron gates. This is Malfoy's home, Harry
thought.
"Draco! There you are! Your mother and I have been so worried! Where were
you! I demand an answer.... Well, well, well if it isn't the Gryffindor
Golden Boy." Lucius sneered, "What is he doing here, Draco?"
"Father, Harry is here because he is my mate," Draco said uneasily.
"Your what?" Lucius asked, "Oh no, Potter is not your mate Pansy is."
"I wouldn't marry that fucking whore Pansy if my life depended on it!"
Draco screamed, "And its not who your parents pick its who your heart
picks. And you know it!"
With that Draco turned around, grabbed Harry's arm, and POP they were gone.
"Now look what you've gone and done!" Remus screeched, "We'll never be able
to find them now!"
"Calm down Remus," Hermione stated, "That is what we had planned from the
beginning."
"What?" the werewolf asked.
Hermione was just about to go into lecture mode but stopped, "Mr. Malfoy?
Do you think we can go inside, it's awful nippy out here?"
The tall blonde just nodded and turned to leave. The rest of the group
followed him to his personal study, where the girl commenced her lecture.
Meanwhile Harry, for the second time that day, waited to open his eyes.
"Umm... where are we?" he hurriedly asked, tripping over his words.
Draco just avoided the question and said, "Open your eyes, Harry."
Harry did as told and, astounded to see the most beautiful garden he had
ever seen in his life, just sat down. Right on the ground, missing the
bench beside him completely. "Malf..."
"My name is Draco," the young man had put his hand over Harry's mouth.
As he removed it Harry said, "Okay, ...Draco... Would you please explain to me
how I am related to your being a veela?"
Draco laughed and politely asked, "Would you like to sit on the bench?"
Harry got up and sat on the bench while Draco told him that he was his
mate. He also explained how veela found their mates, by scent.
"S.s.so you like the way I smell?" Harry asked.
Draco couldn't take the look on Harry's confused face. After he was
finished guffawing, he said, "No, I love the way you smell. As far as that
goes I know you think you are straight..."
"No, I'm gay," Harry cut him off, "but I will have to get used to the fact
that its you."
"Okay, come on in the house and I'll fix you some thing to eat." The blonde
offered.
Harry, who followed obediently, was too tired to notice that they had not
fought once since they had been alone together. Maybe it's because he's
not being his git self right now, Harry thought.
When they got in to the house Harry noticed where the bathroom was and
headed straight for it. "I'm taking a shower before I touch any thing." He
said while stripping his shirt off. Harry was out of the shower in five
minutes because of the smell wafting through the house. As he walked out of
the bathroom, he decided this couldn't be a house, it was too small, he
settled on a cottage, and left it at that.
"What smells so good?" he asked, coming down the small hallway that led to
the kitchen. The first available seat was claimed by Draco, so Harry sat
beside him at the small table.
"You'll have to spent tonight alone, I have things I have to do
immediately," Draco casually drawled.
"Umm... Draco... I-I d-d-don't think that's a g-g-good id-dea," Harry
stuttered out.
"Why not?" Draco asked.
"I have a few secrets of my own," Harry said getting alarmed a bit. "Have
you ever heard of a White Eternity Dragon?"
END CHAPTER
A/N: Long chapter! Yay! Have you noticed I love cliff-hangers? About up-
dates.. yeah... not much I can say except my computer crashed and I just
got it back...Yay!
Chapter 2
"Not now, we have to go!" Remus all but hissed.
Harry wasn't listening to him though; he was staring directly at Malfoy.
"What do you mean you're a
veela?" Harry asked.
"I'll explain later, we've got to go," Malfoy replied.
After that little obstacle, Remus grabbed Harry's arm and a loud BANG
proceeded. Harry's eyes were tightly closed against the wild wind that was
attacking his face. When he finally got the nerve to open them he was
stunned at what he saw. A huge mansion, almost as big as Hogwarts, and
Lucius Malfoy. That wouldn't have been so odd, if it weren't for the
delicately shaped M on the cast-iron gates. This is Malfoy's home, Harry
thought.
"Draco! There you are! Your mother and I have been so worried! Where were
you! I demand an answer.... Well, well, well if it isn't the Gryffindor
Golden Boy." Lucius sneered, "What is he doing here, Draco?"
"Father, Harry is here because he is my mate," Draco said uneasily.
"Your what?" Lucius asked, "Oh no, Potter is not your mate Pansy is."
"I wouldn't marry that fucking whore Pansy if my life depended on it!"
Draco screamed, "And its not who your parents pick its who your heart
picks. And you know it!"
With that Draco turned around, grabbed Harry's arm, and POP they were gone.
"Now look what you've gone and done!" Remus screeched, "We'll never be able
to find them now!"
"Calm down Remus," Hermione stated, "That is what we had planned from the
beginning."
"What?" the werewolf asked.
Hermione was just about to go into lecture mode but stopped, "Mr. Malfoy?
Do you think we can go inside, it's awful nippy out here?"
The tall blonde just nodded and turned to leave. The rest of the group
followed him to his personal study, where the girl commenced her lecture.
Meanwhile Harry, for the second time that day, waited to open his eyes.
"Umm... where are we?" he hurriedly asked, tripping over his words.
Draco just avoided the question and said, "Open your eyes, Harry."
Harry did as told and, astounded to see the most beautiful garden he had
ever seen in his life, just sat down. Right on the ground, missing the
bench beside him completely. "Malf..."
"My name is Draco," the young man had put his hand over Harry's mouth.
As he removed it Harry said, "Okay, ...Draco... Would you please explain to me
how I am related to your being a veela?"
Draco laughed and politely asked, "Would you like to sit on the bench?"
Harry got up and sat on the bench while Draco told him that he was his
mate. He also explained how veela found their mates, by scent.
"S.s.so you like the way I smell?" Harry asked.
Draco couldn't take the look on Harry's confused face. After he was
finished guffawing, he said, "No, I love the way you smell. As far as that
goes I know you think you are straight..."
"No, I'm gay," Harry cut him off, "but I will have to get used to the fact
that its you."
"Okay, come on in the house and I'll fix you some thing to eat." The blonde
offered.
Harry, who followed obediently, was too tired to notice that they had not
fought once since they had been alone together. Maybe it's because he's
not being his git self right now, Harry thought.
When they got in to the house Harry noticed where the bathroom was and
headed straight for it. "I'm taking a shower before I touch any thing." He
said while stripping his shirt off. Harry was out of the shower in five
minutes because of the smell wafting through the house. As he walked out of
the bathroom, he decided this couldn't be a house, it was too small, he
settled on a cottage, and left it at that.
"What smells so good?" he asked, coming down the small hallway that led to
the kitchen. The first available seat was claimed by Draco, so Harry sat
beside him at the small table.
"You'll have to spent tonight alone, I have things I have to do
immediately," Draco casually drawled.
"Umm... Draco... I-I d-d-don't think that's a g-g-good id-dea," Harry
stuttered out.
"Why not?" Draco asked.
"I have a few secrets of my own," Harry said getting alarmed a bit. "Have
you ever heard of a White Eternity Dragon?"
END CHAPTER
A/N: Long chapter! Yay! Have you noticed I love cliff-hangers? About up-
dates.. yeah... not much I can say except my computer crashed and I just
got it back...Yay!