Draco was sitting quietly in the library, several books open around him. His pale fingers skimming the book texts fairly quickly.

"You know, I didn't think anyone liked the library as much as Hermione did, yet here you are." Ginny sat down across from a Draco who looked up at her with only a quick glance.

"I'm trying to finish my defense essay before Harry finds me. I never get any work done when he's around. He may not care about his classes or grades because anyone would hire the world savior, but I need top marks in all of my classes."

Draco's quill scratched a few notes on the spare parchment he had, not looking up again.

"You know you're not really hiding from him though right? He has a map that shows him where everyone is at any point in the day. Trust me. That man knows where you are right now." Ginny picked up one of the closed books, Blood curses and where they began. "You are doing your final project on blood curses?"

"Yes, many pure blood families have one or two running through them from their ancestors. It was a popular way of getting even before there was civilized dueling. I'm sure even your family has one that may have been cured along the way." Draco then paused as if the information Ginny just told him finally sunk in. "A map? Wait...Are you telling me that my boyfriend stalks me?"

Ginny laughed, "Oh boy... uh I mean... now? Probably not so much. Maybe just checks where you are to save time to find you. Sixth year? He for sure stalked the bloody hell out of you. We all thought he was crazy obsessed with you."

Draco looked up at his newest friend, looking for dishonesty in her face, "That bloody bastard. I wondered how he always knew where I was! He was everywhere all the time. Every second I turned around there he was, I couldn't figure out how. Maybe he really should have been a Slytherin."

"Last year is when I sort of accused him of wanting you sexually, before I realized that well... I didn't actually want him sexually. He watched you all the time. We argued over it a few times. It wasn't until the summer did he admit that girls... really didn't do it for him and he was sorry for leading me on." Ginny laughed. "Honestly I'm glad, we would have been awful together. Two hot heads with no communication. That had disaster written all over it."

Draco grabbed his book mark and placed it in the large tomb he had been reading. He stacked his books neatly figuring with Ginny here, he was done for the evening.

"I assume you didn't come find me because you wanted to entertain me with story's of your blushing romance with my mate." Draco chuckled. "What is it that you need you pain in my arse. "

Ginny pretended to be fake wounded at the heart by Draco's words, falling back on the couch dramatically.

"Well if you're going to just lay there and die, I suppose I can get back to work. Someone will come clean up your body I'm sure." Draco raised one eye brow at her before letting out a quiet laugh as she stuck her middle finger out at him.

"I stopped to interrupt you because Pansy has finally agreed to join me for next Hogsmead weekend. So I need you to tell me everything I need to know about her so I can nail this." Ginny sat back up straightening her shirt and hair.

"Ginny, Pansy has been the same for years. She's not all that complicated, I promise. Tell her she's pretty and buy her something nice. It's cake. Besides, the fact that she said yes to you means she already likes you, a little bit at least. She won't even pretend to entertain the idea if she's not already interested." Draco shrunk and packed his books into his bag. "Why are you so worried. Aren't you suppose to be brave? Isn't that the number one rule of being a Gryffindor, followed by brainless and then reckless?"

Ginny stood along side Draco bumping her shoulder into his playfully. "Just as the rules of Slytherin say you have to be cold, heartless and a pain in every Gryffindors ass."

Draco threw a glare at her, " remind me why I decided being your friend was a good idea?"

"Besides the facts of me being witty and a blast to be around? You would be stuck in the lions den with the 'golden trio'. I'm your breath of fresh air." Ginny smirked at him. "So buy Pansy something nice and tell her she's pretty. Well that part will be easy. She's so hot, walking around in those tiny little skirts making me all we-"

"Gross! Please Ginny. Spare me the gory details of your vagina. There are just some things I don't need to know. We don't discuss my sex life, and I don't want to know yours or Pan's." Draco climbed the stairs with Ginny heading to Gryffindor tower. Draco spent little time in the Slytherin dorms. Harry didn't like being away from Draco at nights, and unsurprisingly he didn't compromise well.

"That's not fair." Ginny whined. "I want to know about your sex life. I want to know all the dirty things you two get up to! Any girl, straight or gay would pay to see you two go at it. The two hottest guys in school and they are banging each other!"

Draco laughed, "I tell you some things."

"Yeah, when you slip up, or Harry is being bold and says it in front of everyone. Like when you two got back from break and he talked about you riding his face?! Talk about a visual!" Ginny slipped her arm into Draco's as she gave the password to the fat lady and they moved into the common room.

Draco could smell Harry before he saw him. The way his scent filled out a room made him weak in the knees. His eyes instantly found his mate across the room whispering with Hermione. It only took a second for Harry to sense and smell Draco. He stopped listening to Hermione and looked up, smiling.

"Dray." He called warmly standing up taking only a few large steps towards his mate.

Ginny laughed and let go of Draco. "See. Look at him look at you. He wants to eat you up." Ginny was barely out of the way when Harry wrapped his arms around Draco his mouth finding his.

A crash of lips and teeth, Harry gaining the upper hand quickly. Once Harry was pleased that Draco was a puddle in his arms he let go. "I missed you all afternoon. Where did you run off to?"

Draco looked at him with an eye roll. "A little birdie told me that you always know where I am thanks to a little piece of paper you have." He patted him on the chest. "I was studying in the library. I'm going to go set my bag down."

Harry snagged him around the waist pulling him close, "Mmm don't leave just yet."

Draco felt Harrys hands get a bit possessive, which was unlike him in such a public setting. "Harry why are you being so... hands on?"

"I meant to warn you yesterday. My rut is approaching, and since you didn't get pregnant during your last heat... the Alpha in me wants try again." Harry whispered in his ear. "It's okay if you don't want to spend it with me. It's not like your heat. I become mindless, with one goal. I'm not myself. I don't want to hurt you. I go into isolation tomorrow for everyone's safety."

Draco's heart started hammering against his chest. He hadn't told Harry he had Madam Pomfrey test him a few days ago. How did he know he wasn't pregnant. Could an Alpha just sense it about their mate?

Draco had been relieved. He knew Harry wanted nothing more than to have a child, school be damned. But Draco wanted to graduate, get situated. Be something worthy. Something his child could be proud of.

Harrys rut could be dangerous. Freshly mated, Harry wasn't in enough control of himself to not push Draco to his limits. He trusted Harry... Harry had only lost control once over break.

"Do you want me to spend it with you Harry?" Draco asked softly, the man sucking at his earlobe.

"Mmm? Of course I do Draco. I hate being away from you at any point. My Alpha wants you all the time. He needs his omega."

Draco closed his eyes, his chest tightening in nerves. "Then of course I'll spend it with you. Whatever makes you Happy, makes me happy Harry."

Harry paused pulling back from him, "No Draco. It's whatever makes us happy. If your not happy with the choice, I won't be happy either. Just because in the world of our dynamics I'm suppose to be in charge doesn't mean I want you to be my slave Draco. I don't want you to do things that make you uncomfortable to please me. If you aren't ready then you stay in your dorms, and in a few days I'll be back and we won't have to worry for a while. It's not life or death."

Draco looked at him confused, "I am your slave though, Harry. Don't you understand that's how this works?! Im suppose to make you happy. Every time I disappoint you it takes a piece out of me! Do you not understand what it feels like for me every time I try to resist my omegas urges? This isn't as easy for me!"

Draco forgot they were in Gryffindor common room and now everyone was staring at them.

"Its not easy for me either Draco! Im trying to treat you with respect and more than..."

"What? A whore? Go ahead say it... Im a bloody whore. I throw myself on your cock like it's my only mission in life. Do you have any idea how degrading that is to me?! You act like this isn't a big deal! That pretending you are my boyfriend is suppose to make me feel special! Aren't I just the luckiest to have snagged Harry fucking Potter!"

Draco pushed away from Harry. Harry was so confused at what happened. One second they were fine and now... they were fighting some how.

"Fuck you Potter. I'll see you after your blasted rut. Better call some others in to satisfy all those Alpha urges that apparently I'm no good at helping with!"

Harry watched Draco storm off, what the fuck just happened?