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This is dedicated to Jessica and Alexandria.

Somewhere I belong
Chapter One

You lived, what you've learned

Draco Malfoy awoke drenched in sweat. He had a dream that was about his mate. Lately he had dreams about what was happening to his mate, clues about who he was. He knew he was in pain and he wanted to find him quickly. Of course he knew his mate would be male since he prefered them to females. All vampires had a mate that would suit his sexual preference.

Draco quickly got up off his bed and went into the bathroom. He took a shower and got dressed in under ten minutes. It was already morning so he decided to go down for breakfast, which had already started.

When he walked into the dining room he saw his mother and father sitting at the long table in silence. They were sitting infront of bowels of what appeared to be tomatoe soup. If you looked close enough you would see that it was indeed blood.

"Good morning, Draco." said Narcissa Malfoy.

"Morning, Mother." said Draco as he sat down acrosee from his parents. "Morning, Father."

Lucius Malfoy nodded his head at his son and continued into his breakfast.

"What are your plans for today, Draco?" asked his mother.

"Well Blaise wants to take me into town to purchase a slave."

-Flashback-

"Come on, Draco, everyone has one!" whined Blaise Zabini.

"Well I'm not everyone, Blaise. Besides I am still searching for my mate."

"You never know, Draco, he could be a slave. Just because your a prince doesn't mean he will be one too."

Draco looked thoughtful for a minute before he said, "Fine, Zabini, but if your wrong I'm going to kill you."

Blaise smiled.

-End of Flashback-

"Why your sudden change to want a slave, son?" asked Lucius Malfoy.

"Blaise has the idea that one could be my mate."

"It possible, Draco, but finish your breakfast before you leave."

Draco nodded and complied with his mothers order.

DM

Draco stood in front of the limo that was to take him and Blaise to the place where they sold slaves.

"Dressing up for someone?" asked Blaise as he eyes his outfit wich was black leather pants, white button-up shirt that clung to him like a second skin, and leather boots.

"I could meet my mate today you never know." said a smirking Draco.

Blaise rolled his eyes and opened the limo door."You first, your highness."

"Shut up, Zabini!" snapped Draco as he climbed into the carriage. Blaise then followed suit.

As the limo started to move Draco's thoughts turned back toward his mate. The dream he had had that morning had scared him. His mate was being beaten by a whip with spikes upon it. He growled. If he ever found the one behind it he would surely kill them.

"Draco?...Draco!...DRACO!"

Draco snapped out of his thoughts and looked up at Blaise.

"What!"

"I was trying to tell you that we have arrived"

Draco looked around him and saw that they were infront of a building named, "Slaves and more"

The driver stepped out of the limo and ran to open the door.

Draco and Blaise stepped out of the limo and went into the building. As soon as he stepped in he smelled the scent of sweat and blood. He almost gagged right there in the entrance.

Suddenly out of nowhere a small man came to greet them.

"Good afternoon, gentleman, how may I help you?"

"We want to see your finest males please between the ages of whatever my friend wants."

"Only between fifteen and nineteen."

The man nodded and began to lead them down the hall.

As they were walking Blaise asked, "Do you know what age he is or what he looks like?"

"No, but he is around my age."

Blaise nodded.

The man stopped and turned around and said, "Here we are, gentleman. My finest males"

Draco looked through all the glass windows and started feeling for his mate. He gasped. It was faint but he could feel him near. He turned toward the end of the hall and started walking quickly. He stopped infront of a glass window that had the blinds down. He turned toward the man and barked, "Open the door."

The little man squeaked and said, "But this one is troublesome. He doesn't speak or move. He justs sits there with a blank look on his face."

Draco growled and his silver eyes flashed red for a second.

"Open the fucking door before I break your fucking neck!"

The little man squeaked and pulled out a card and swiped it through the slot next to the door. Draco rushed in.

What he saw made his eyes turn red and his nails grow into claws. His mate was huddled in a corner shivering. He wore no clothes unlike the other slaves he had seen and he was covered in blood. He looked at the little man and grabbed him by the neck.

"Who the fuck did this to him!"

"The guards tend to get rough with the slaves when they don't do what they are told." squeaked the man.

"Draco! Don't kill him or there will be hell to pay!" said Blaise from the door.

Draco didn't listen to him but threw the man hard out the door which caused him to hit a wall and fall to the floor in a heep.

Draco then ran to his mate and cradled him to his chest.

"Blaise! Get me a blanket and hurry!"

Blaise ran out of the room and went to search for it.

Draco looked at his mate and used his powers to heal some of his wounds.

Blaise returned with the blanket and handed it to Draco who wrapped it around the shivering figure. He rose to his feet and looked at Blaise.

"I need to him help and fast. Hurry lets go."

They quickly left the building and got into the limo. The driver saw the look on Draco's face and the bundle in his arms with blood upon it and sped off toward the mansion.

-Author's Notes-

If I get at least 5 reviews I will update. I promise you. I am already working on the next chapter as I type this. Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Please review!