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Firstly, thanks for your reviews! Beloved, Kagome Potter : Thank you! Evil Story Pengouin: Sure! I'll update!!! :p Lampshadesgreat: Hey, you'll have your new chapter today!!! WARNING: Slash, beatings, violence, bad words ( how do we say that?) On with the story!
Chapter 2:
"Malfoy?" The name was spoken just barely above a whisper and no sooner had Harry said it, he fell unconscious once again.
Draco entered the infirmary, and went straight to a bed, laying Harry down. Just as he was going to fetch Madam Pomfrey walked in, as if on cue. Followed by her came Dumbledore.
"Madam Pomfrey, Harry's really hurt. You've got to help him," urged Draco.
"Oh my!" she gasped, seeing the bleeding boy, laying on the bed. "What happened? Was it Voldemort?"
"I'm afraid not, PomPom. It was the Dursleys," said Dumbledore, looking regretful.
"Dear Merlin..." She bent over Harry, using a spell to remove him of his clothes except for his boxers. "He has several bruises. Some are old, but some of them look like they were just inflicted this morning. Belts marks...cuts made with what looks like glass...and these look like burns. I really hope that I'll be able to heal him completely."
Dumbledore nodded his head gravely. "I certainly hope so." He turned to look at Draco who was watching Harry. "Mr. Malfoy, why don't we talk in my office?"
"Yes sir, I'm coming." Draco said a silent "good-bye" to Harry and left the infirmary.
He followed Dumbledore through the halls of the school and soon they were in the Headmaster's office. After Dumbledore had offered Draco and lemondrop, he directed the boy to take a seat.
"So, Mr. Malfoy, you have come into your Veela inheritance, I presume?"
"Er, yes, sir."
"And do you know who your mate is?"
"Yes sir, I'm quite sure of it."
"How did you find out about her?"
"Well, actually, she's a he."
"It's a boy? That's certainly uncommon. How did you discover that 'he' was your mate?"
"Well, Veelas determine their mates based on their aura. If he or she has the same aura as mine, then it means that they're my mate."
"Then, I'm right if I assume that Mr.Potter is your mate?"
"Yes, sir."
"Do you think you can cope with that?"
"Of course, I'm not a complete idiot! Harry's my mate. If I couldn't deal with that, I'd die," said Draco, looking bored.
"Yes, I know. Does Harry know about any of this?"
"No."
"Then we will have to tell him, I will arrange a meeting with Harry once he is healed.
"Yes, sir." .............................................................
Draco went to his room and prepared to go to bed. Now that he was Head Boy, he had his own private room. Before falling asleep, he heard a tap on his window. He opened the window, seeing that it was his father's owl.
Dear Draco,
We received the news about Mr. Potter from Dumbledore. We're perfectly fine with your mate since he will help enlarging the Malfoy family. I would like you to keep sending news to us about how your relationship is doing. Your mother would like to meet Mr. Potter soon.
Lucius Malfoy
Draco closed the letter, and climbed back into bed. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
At the same time, Harry opened his eyes, still sore from his many bruises. ......................................................................
I thought I would finish this chapter here! Hope you liked it! It's short, but anyway.. maybe I'll make longer chapter in the future! I know there are many stories of the same "type" But REMEMBER, I am writing this only for my pleasure. I know it's long before it really begins, but maybe on the fourth chapter, there will be more action, I don't know... REVIEW!!! LilyAnna Malfoy
Firstly, thanks for your reviews! Beloved, Kagome Potter : Thank you! Evil Story Pengouin: Sure! I'll update!!! :p Lampshadesgreat: Hey, you'll have your new chapter today!!! WARNING: Slash, beatings, violence, bad words ( how do we say that?) On with the story!
Chapter 2:
"Malfoy?" The name was spoken just barely above a whisper and no sooner had Harry said it, he fell unconscious once again.
Draco entered the infirmary, and went straight to a bed, laying Harry down. Just as he was going to fetch Madam Pomfrey walked in, as if on cue. Followed by her came Dumbledore.
"Madam Pomfrey, Harry's really hurt. You've got to help him," urged Draco.
"Oh my!" she gasped, seeing the bleeding boy, laying on the bed. "What happened? Was it Voldemort?"
"I'm afraid not, PomPom. It was the Dursleys," said Dumbledore, looking regretful.
"Dear Merlin..." She bent over Harry, using a spell to remove him of his clothes except for his boxers. "He has several bruises. Some are old, but some of them look like they were just inflicted this morning. Belts marks...cuts made with what looks like glass...and these look like burns. I really hope that I'll be able to heal him completely."
Dumbledore nodded his head gravely. "I certainly hope so." He turned to look at Draco who was watching Harry. "Mr. Malfoy, why don't we talk in my office?"
"Yes sir, I'm coming." Draco said a silent "good-bye" to Harry and left the infirmary.
He followed Dumbledore through the halls of the school and soon they were in the Headmaster's office. After Dumbledore had offered Draco and lemondrop, he directed the boy to take a seat.
"So, Mr. Malfoy, you have come into your Veela inheritance, I presume?"
"Er, yes, sir."
"And do you know who your mate is?"
"Yes sir, I'm quite sure of it."
"How did you find out about her?"
"Well, actually, she's a he."
"It's a boy? That's certainly uncommon. How did you discover that 'he' was your mate?"
"Well, Veelas determine their mates based on their aura. If he or she has the same aura as mine, then it means that they're my mate."
"Then, I'm right if I assume that Mr.Potter is your mate?"
"Yes, sir."
"Do you think you can cope with that?"
"Of course, I'm not a complete idiot! Harry's my mate. If I couldn't deal with that, I'd die," said Draco, looking bored.
"Yes, I know. Does Harry know about any of this?"
"No."
"Then we will have to tell him, I will arrange a meeting with Harry once he is healed.
"Yes, sir." .............................................................
Draco went to his room and prepared to go to bed. Now that he was Head Boy, he had his own private room. Before falling asleep, he heard a tap on his window. He opened the window, seeing that it was his father's owl.
Dear Draco,
We received the news about Mr. Potter from Dumbledore. We're perfectly fine with your mate since he will help enlarging the Malfoy family. I would like you to keep sending news to us about how your relationship is doing. Your mother would like to meet Mr. Potter soon.
Lucius Malfoy
Draco closed the letter, and climbed back into bed. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
At the same time, Harry opened his eyes, still sore from his many bruises. ......................................................................
I thought I would finish this chapter here! Hope you liked it! It's short, but anyway.. maybe I'll make longer chapter in the future! I know there are many stories of the same "type" But REMEMBER, I am writing this only for my pleasure. I know it's long before it really begins, but maybe on the fourth chapter, there will be more action, I don't know... REVIEW!!! LilyAnna Malfoy