Title: Wolf Demon
Authors: Dragonfly and Inky Heart
Summary: Harry finds himself in another situation that he won't be able to walk unscratched out of. During the summer he finds himself turned into a wolf demon and not just any wolf demon either. His is a submissive one and in need of finding his dominate. Just who might his dominant be? It will be all revealed in the story so read.
Rating: This story will be rated in the upper R ratings. There will be a warning when a sexual scene will pop up so do not worry about that. There will also be male pregnancy involved. You have been warned. Bwahahahahaha.
Dedication: Okay, this chapter is dedicated to our Reviewers who are SensiblyTainted, Starr light1, silverfox16, wantabechiaki, LitCandle, lita-2003. Gives out big bag off cookies to each person. Oh, and before I forget Starr light1, Harry did shrink and grow a tail. It was I, Dragonfly, who came up with this part of the idea for the storynods I hope it doesn't end up going down hill from here. Anyways here is the next chapter.
Chapter two:
"Master Malfoy..." The voice echoed slightly into the library, which had a complete calming silence to it.
Gray eyes stared intensely at the male intruder, pale lips forming into a growl of annoyance. Pushing himself up from the couch, Malfoy carefully and lovingly set down his new expensive Dark Arts book. "Yes?"
"Your request has been met, I wanted you to know. As you did request." The voice seemed to be holding back bitterness towards the young Malfoy.
A cold smile spread across his lips, even though you wouldn't call it a real smile... "Thank you. You may leave now." As the male left, young Malfoy let a small-amused smile on his lips, as he reached back for his book.
The looks of the young man haven't changed much over the year, the build of course of his body seemed stronger, from the training over the summer. His father had been drilling it into him. The feather light blonde hair was pure as silk, dangling in front of his eyes. His height, of course, curse his height wasn't much of the tallest but stood decently. His clothes, of course, were one of the most expensive kind, and fitted just for his build.
Once in his room, he set his book down. Pacing, pacing quietly and quickly, hands folded behind his back. Thinking... thinking... thinking. Gah. Draco looked at himself in the mirror, putting his hair in the right places, and smirking just for his over sized ego. He thought he had a right to look in the mirror longer than others, seeing as he had so much to adore.
Leaving the room, which he had been pacing in, Draco walked down the extravagant hallways and towards the room, which Harry currently resided in. Clearing his throat, he nodded towards the person who was standing in front of the door. The male nodded towards young Draco before letting Draco pass to the door. Slowly, opening it, Malfoy cleared his throat, gray eyes landing on Harry.
Harry, up until the point that Draco had arrived, had been looking for an exit in the room. He was feeling both physically and emotionally drained after his painful transformation. After realizing that there was no way out, Harry had to refrain himself from whimpering, though it came out anyways. He had a tail, ears, and was in the Malfoy manor. On top of all of that he was pretty sure that he was going to be tortured slowly then killed by the dark lord afterwards.
Normally the thought wouldn't have scared him, since he had always believed that he would die painfully, but his new submissive side was forcing him to feel weak and easily frightened. Lucky him no? At least he was able to recollect a small bit about Submissive wolf demons, though he hoped that it would not be true. What he remembered reading, was that a Submissive wolf demon would feel frightened, insecure, and other things that followed along those lines until they had mated with their Dominant. Well it looked like that wasn't going to happen any time soon now was it.
Harry had to shake his head to clear the mixture of emotions that he felt, not noticing that the door had opened and that Malfoy was standing there in all his glory. When the blonde cleared his throat, however, he became aware of Draco immediately. His gaze met the blondes for only a split second before he began to shiver, the fur on his tail and ears bristling in fright. Harry hated the over powering feeling of fear and vulnerability that he was showing, but it could not be helped. It was then that he noticed a man behind Malfoy, shivering even more as he curled in on himself. Why did he have to be so God damn weak.
The man behind Malfoy began to follow the blonde in, in order to see to his protection before stopping when Draco waved him off with a dainty, yet masculine hand.
"No need." Draco persisted as he gazed upon the vulnerable looking Harry. The frail raven-haired boy felt the blonde's gaze, causing a soft whimper to come forth from his petal like lips. The man moved out of the room and back to his post outside of the room. Once the man was outside, Draco shut then locked the door, the resounding click of the lock sounding loudly in the large room.
Harry had a feeling that this was it. He would end up dying sooner rather then latter at the hands of none other then Draco Malfoy. How screwed up can this all get? Harry was feeling uneasier as he watched Draco from where he sat, noticing that the other still had his gaze on him. The silvery eyes, which the boy possessed, caused Harry to tremble more in terror, that he had never possessed before. This was just not his day.
"I'm not going to hurt you." Draco stated as he noticed just how frightened Harry was. His voice wasn't the most calming or comforting in the world, though it did hold a slight note of pity and the slightest…VERY slightest loving tone within it. Not wanting to frighten the raven hair boy, Draco slowly took a step towards Harry, wondering what reaction he would receive.
"Do you even understand what is happening?" Draco asked the male, noticing that Harry was backing away from him with a small since. It seemed like Harry wasn't going to trust Draco anytime soon, especially wince the blonde's father was a death eater.
"I know what's going on… You're going to turn me over to Voldemort." Harry stated, surprised at how boldly he had spoken up when he felt like he was going to fall apart from his fear at any moment. Chancing to look up at his rival, Harry noticed that Draco wore a strange smile on his lips, seeming to be a mixture of amusement and pity. It must've just been a trick of the light for he seriously doubted that Draco would have any pity towards him.
"Mm." Draco stated before pausing, as if he was thinking over many possibilities. " You know…that wouldn't be such a bad idea." Draco continued, as if considering before noticing that his answer caused the Raven haired boy to shiver even more.
"But no." Draco continued after a small pause, his eyes narrowing a bit.
"After all that planning... all that time spent, just to get you here. In this room. I am not just going to pass you off to the Dark Lord." Draco stated, eyebrow rising as he knelt down so he could be more level with Harry. Gray eyes were burning with anxiousness along with something most couldn't quite place. Suddenly Draco's chalk pale hand began to move forward, as if to dare to touch Harry just to see how he would end up reacting.
To say the least, Harry reacted negatively as he shut his Emerald eyes tightly as if to try and will himself away from this place and back in Hogwarts where everything felt just right for him. It seemed like he would never be normal, no matter where he went.
"W…what do you p…plan to do with me?" Harry asked before wincing at how weak he must've sounded. Draco must be having a field day watching him like this. He probably was enjoying his torment while trying to mess with his mind at the same time. A shiver racked Harry's body at the thought, a strong feeling of being threatened overwhelming him now.
"Don't hurt me." Harry stated softly as he curled in on himself, as if trying to shield himself from the world.
The site of Harry in such a state caused Draco's stomach to clench up tightly. 'That stung a bit…' He thought as he listened to Harry's words ringing in the silence of the extravagantly designed room.
"Plan to do with you?" Draco asked before licking his lips over in though as he moved his hand away from Harry slowly, to show the other that he meant no harm to him. Silver eyes trailed over Harry's current state, tail, ears, and all. He felt amused that Harry most likely didn't know what was going on.
"Well…are you completely oblivious as to why you have grown those?" Draco asked as he gestured to Harry's tail and ears slowly, not wanting to scare the boy any more then he obviously was.
"I...I turned into some stupid w...wolf demon thing." Harry stated cautiously after a moment, though he didn't know much else besides that. Hugging his knees close to his chest, Harry peeked at Draco from behind his knees in an uncertain manner.
"Submissive." Draco stated, meaning to add in front of Harry's description of what he now was. A smirk suddenly graced Draco's features, causing Harry to feel a bit uncomfortably at what the other was going to say.
"Meet your dominant." Draco finally stated, his smirk growing. "Which would be me." He added as an after thought, wanting to let the other know without hesitation that he was to be Draco's mate.
Bwahaha...you have to love the cliff hangers..Please read and review. I will try to get the third Chapter up soon. Till next time.