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" This is crazy," Harry said when Dumbledore told him that he was the mate to the new veela Draco Malfoy. Harry sighed and rested his head against the back of his chair, he could feel everyone's eyes on him especially the lust filled eyes of Draco Malfoy. Oh this is going to be fun.

" So how does this work?" Harry asked after an uncomfortable silence. Draco nearly jumped on Harry but professor Snape held him back.

" Harry, my boy, you know that this will last for as long as you live. You might want to think about this a little more" Dumbledore said with that stupid twinkle in his eyes.

Harry glared at the manipulating old fool before saying, " from what I understand, Headmaster, I have to mate with Malfoy or he will die. Even I don't want Malfoy to die."

Dumbledore blinked, no one told Harry that if a mate rejects a veela that veela will die. Harry smirked, " oh the magic of books."

Snape smirked, maybe Potter wasn't like his insufferable father. He acted more like the younger Tom Riddle then anything. His mate was going to be pleased.

Draco stared at Harry. How can something be so Gryffindor and yet still have Slytherin. Harry himself didn't look bad, if you take away those glasses and clothes and get him some new clothes and maybe green highlights he can look damn sexy. Draco was going to have fun with this.

" If your sure Harry. Snape, please show the two to their new room" Dumbledore said and let the trio leave.

Harry followed behind Snape as he lead them to their new room while trying to ignore the eyes following his ass as he walked. Why did Draco have to follow behind him; and when did he start calling him Draco?

When the trio got to a portrait of a girl with dark brown hair and emerald green eyes but what really caught your attention was the black wings coming out of her back.

" Hello Severus, are they the two that are staying in my rooms?" the girl asked as her black dress fluttered in the wind from the within the portrait.

" Yes Angel, this is Draco Malfoy and your great-great-great grandson Harry Potter. They are to mate for Draco is a veela" Snape said, " Ladybug."

" Good luck you two" Angel giggled and opened the portrait. Harry and Draco walked inside and Snape shut the door behind them. Snape smirked at Angel and Angel smirked in return.

( Inside the portrait)

Harry was speechless when he entered the room. Instead of red and gold he thought it would be it was a soft blue and silver, he loved it already. The front room had a love seat which was blue and two silver chairs with blue through pillows, a giant fire place, and a mirror above the mantel. The kitchen was small and blue but it was perfect. The only things Harry didn't like was the one bedroom and bathroom. From the corner of his eye, Harry saw Draco smirk.

Harry glared at him and said " If you do anything perverted without my permission, you're sleeping on the love seat." Draco gave him a look that clearly said ' who, me?' Harry just glared in return.

Harry walked into he bedroom and sat down stiffly on the bed, Draco sat happily beside him. Harry started to fidget with his fingers before sighing in frustration and jumping on Draco startling him.

" We're going to do this and we're going to do this right" Harry told the wide eyed Draco before kissing him.

( Portrait)

Outside the door on the portrait, Angel giggled madly.

" Poor, poor, Draco. I hope you like the gift I gave you. Pregnancy cam be such a bitch" Angel laughed.