Summary: Draco Malfoy is the prince of the vampires. His best friend, Blaise Zabini, tired of him being alone makes his get a a slave. With the idea that his slave could be his mate does Draco agree.
Somewhere I belong - Chapter Six - It never ends
"Explain this whole party thing again," said Harry as he looked through a magazine filled with hot black haired guys, he found under Draco's pillows.
"I already told you! Three times already!" came Draco's voice from the bathroom.
Harry rolled over on the bed and continued to look through the magazine. "I just want to make sure I do this right."
"All you have to do is come downstairs into the ballroom, like I showed you, thirty minutes after I leave." He came out of the bathroom and spotted him looking at his most prized possession.
"Hey!"
He pounced on Harry and proceeded to tickle-torture him.
"Draco, (gasp) shouldnt you (gasp) be leaving?" laughed Harry.
Draco stopped torturing him, kissed him on the cheek, and got up off him.
"I want you downstairs in exactly thirty-minutes."
Harry saluted him and ran into the bathroom.
Draco chuckled and walked out the door. He quietly shut the door behind him and turned to make his way down the hall. He stopped when he heard footsteps.
"Draco!" came the squeal of a women.
Draco turned around and saw a female dressed in crimson red toward him.
"Pansy? What are you doing up here?"
"I came to see you before everyone starts to arrive," she hugged him and pulled away."You know how our parents don't like our way of getting each other in front of others."
Draco laughed, "Well you better get going before the guest arrive. I don't want them thinking something's going on between us."
Pansy gasped, "Since when do you care about what others think of you?"
"Since when my parents threatned to take away my leather."
"I'll see you later then. I want to see If I'll find my mate."
"You haven't found her yet?"
"Not yet," she sighed. "I hope it's tonight."
She gave him one last hug and then ran off.
"I have the strangest friends."
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It had been fifteen minutes since Draco had left Harry. (It had only took ten minutes for all the guest to arrive.) Draco had already greeted half the people in the room and was already bored. 'I'd rather spend more time with Harry than be here.' He was already missing his mate.
"And here is my son, Draco," came the voice of his father.
' Oh no. He's going to start showing me off to all his friends like I'm some trophy.'
"Good evening, gentlemen," Draco said through clenched teeth though he has a smile on his face.
"Such manners your son has. He would be fine for my daughter," said a brown haired man.
Lucius smiled, "I'm sorry to say, Lawrence, but my son is already intended for someone else."
The men gasped.
'Probably because they wanted me to marry one of their daughters.' thought Draco.
"He would have been great for my daughter, Hermione. She couldn't be her tonight. A shame really. She would have surely changed your mind," said Lawrence as he sipped his wine.
Draco smiled at this and said, "I can assure you she wouldn't change my mind"
Lawrence smiled and slammed his wine glass into the tray of a passing floating tray.
"Where is your intended? I would like to see her so I can prove to you how much you would like to change your mind."
Draco smiled even more and looked toward the stairs.
Suddenly the room grew quiet and everyone began to stare at the top of the stairway.
Draco's attention quickly went up to the stairway and smirked.
Harry looked like a dark angel coming down the stairs. He wore a silk long-sleeved emerald shirt that brought out his eyes, black leather pants and knee high boots. His hair was sexily ruffled and fell over his eyes.
Draco looked around and noticed that everyone in the room, male and female, were all staring at him with interest. Draco smiled and then proceeded toward Harry.
Harry smiled nervously at him as he walked down the stairs and then stood infront of him. Draco held out his hand and took Harry's hand into his own. He led them out to the dance floor and placed his hands on his waist. Harry complied by wrapping his arms around his neck.
As they started to dance everyone followed suit. Draco looked out the corner of his eye and saw Lawerence steaming.
He smiled and looked at Harry.
"Do you want to go into the garden?"
Harry nodded as Draco once again took his hand and led them outside. Once they were outside Draco sat them both down on the edge of a fountain.
"So what did you think of this outfit?" asked Harry.
"Hot. I didn't think you would actually where the boots and leather pants."
"I wore this just to make you all bothered."
"Oh really now?"
Draco moved closer to him and looked into his eyes.
"Harry? Can I..."
Draco moved closer to him and looked into his eyes.
"Harry? Can I..."
"Can you?"
"Kiss you?"
Harry blushed and slowly nodded. Draco leaned in closer, and brought his lips to his. The kiss was slow at first, but grew more intense with each second. They pulled back after a few more seconds.
Harry blushed even more and looked away.
"Harry?"
Harry turned back toward him and looked at his silver eyes. "Yes?"
"Will you be my mate?"
End of Chapter
