Hey I'm sure everyone hates me by now. Its been 3 years since I posted and I'm sorry.
Warning: Cussing and boy/boy love.
By now you know that,
I'd come for you,
No one but you,
Yes I'd come for you
But only if you told me to.
And I'd fight for you,
I'd lie, its true,
Give my life for you,
You know I'd always come for you.
Harry crawled out of bed the next morning, red eyed and tired. He'd stayed up all night writing Dragon, finally sending his letter at 3 in the morning. He glanced over at his nightstand, pleased to find an envelope resting on his dresser. He snatched it off the dresser and darted for the bathroom. He slipped into the first stall, tearing open the envelope as he sat on the toilet.
Dear Harry,
I never would have guessed your favorite colors were silver and green. I like black and green myself. I'm glad you liked your present and no it doesn't have a gender. Halloween seems kinda strange for a favorite holiday. I actually had to look it up before I wrote you back. I personally loved the Yule Ball. I enjoyed seeing you dressed up. Everyone knows you love Quidditch, but I too like to play. I actually didnt know your birthday was in July. Mine is June 5th. I hope to hear from you soon.
Love,
Dragon
Harry smiled as he read the letter. He hurried back to his bed, shoving the letter in his cloak as he dressed. He had to rush through the rest of his moring routine, making it to the Great Hall for breakfast 10 mins before classes started. He inhaled his cereal and orange juice, ignoring the glares he got from Hermione. He remembered to stow some sausage in his pocket for his cub, knowing he would need to feed him later.
"Harry you know we have double Potions today. Why are you running so late?" Hermione nags. With a grimace he makes up a lie about staying up late to study. She accepts this excuse happily before ushering him and Ron out the door. Harry groaned as she rushed them down the stairs to the Potions rooms, barely avoiding running into Pugface again.
"Eeeek! Pothead touched me!" she screeched grabbing on to Malfoy, who promptly shrugged her off. "Late as always, Pothead."he said with a sneer, his eyes noting how Granger wiped her hands on her robes after touching Harry. "What is it this time? Weasle forgot the other half of his wand?" he said with a smirk. "You take that back you slimey git!" Ron screeched flailing his arms dramaticly. "5 points from Gryffindor for tardiness and picking fights. Have a seat instructions are on the board." Snape hissed at them smacking Ron on the head on the way by. Snickering the Slytherins sat down, everyone else silently starting their potions. The first hour passed relitively quietly, at least until Ron and Neville dropped some unknown ingredient into their potion, causing it to coat the entire class. With a loss of 50 more points the Gryffindors managed to finish immediately slipped away to feed his cub, Draco following silently.
Draco watched silently as his mate once again tried unsucessfully to coax the cub to fly. He finally gave up for today, sitting down and pulling some parchment out of his cloak. Draco was pleased as was his veela when they realised that it was his letter. He watched as Harry reads it over and over smiling. Eventually Harry stood patting the cub on the head before moving to leave. Draco moved into the shadows of an alcove, waiting til Harry had moved down the hallway before following.
Dracos next class wasnt for another hour, so he decided to follow him for awhile. He watched as he was shunned and picked on where ever he went by Gryffindor s and Slytherins alike. Before long he had to leave for class, leaving his mate studying in the library.
Harry sighed as he waited for it to be time for his next class. Being a 6th year student wasnt all it was cracked up to be. He had read just about every book in the library by now thanks to the wizarding news. He had just worked up the nerve to look in the restricted section when Hermione came out of nowhere screeching at him about hiding. With a sigh he followed her to their next class glad she didnt have any more classes with him today. He doodled on parchment not really interested in the troll wars anymore. He found himself wondering what Dragon looked like. He found himself doodling a pair of eyes he kept seeing in his dreams, beautiful silver eyes that promised him the world. He sighed stuffing the doodle in his pocket before heading to lunch with the rest of the students.
He cried out as he was slammed into a wall, his arms pinned behind his back. "You're a disgusting freak, you know that?" a masculine voice growled in his ear. "I know what you are you little half-breed, and I won't stand for you distracting males here from their real mates." the voice growled, as he felt the males wand dig into his guts. "I dont care that he said you could be controled and subdued. I won't stand by while you seduce them." the male said something causing pain to blossom in his abdomen. He slid down the wall as he was released, the male kicking him once before vanishing. Harry blinked as his vision grew dark, wondering if any one would find him.
"...the freak right for teasing them!" a voice said as Harry slowly started to wake. "That doesn't mean they could try and castrate him Ron! We need him whole you idiot, or all the plans will be ruined!" Hermione hissed. Harry bit back a groan not wanting to alert them he was awake. He listen carefully hoping to hear more. "Shush you two. I do have other patients." Madam Pomfery growled at them, seemingly shooing them out. He sighed softly opening his eyes to do a body assessment. Thankfully all his bits seemed to be acounted for, so he closed his eyes to fall back asleep.
Harry stifled a grimace as Ron recounted for the 30th time of his heroic rescue, the tale growing more elaborate the more he told it. Harry glanced over at the Slytherin table wondering why no one had picked on him yet. Little did he know that Draco had went into a rage the day of the attack, making it clear to all creatures he would not tolerate attacks on his mate. Harry sighed in relief as students started to file out to head to the front gates and Hogsmead. It had been several days since the attack and he had agreed to stay behind and 'talk' with Dragon instead of going. He headed up to the common room, not at all suprised to find a letter and gift waiting for him.
Harry
I really dont understand this obession you have with this Doctor Who stuff but I think you'll like your present. Now this cub you've been telling me about, how is he doing? Have you tried tossing him in the air? Thats how a freind on mine taught his owlets to fly. Anyway, I hope your stomach is no longer bothering you. Is Weasly ever going to shut up about finding you?
Love,
Dragon
Harry smiled at his last sentence, picking up the wrapped object. He slowly unrapped it gasping in glee as his very on TARDIS and sonic screwdriver. A note said to activate by channeling magic through the screwdriver. Shrugging he did so and gasped in pleasure as the TARDIS dematerialized andd reappeared infront of him. Extremely pleased he quickly wrote Dragon back, telling him how much he loved his present, and no Ron would never shut up about it.
"How much longer are we going to have to keep an eye on the nasty freak. I mean he's not even human." Ron grumbled over his butterbeer. Hermione smacked him hissing for him to speak softer lest someone heard. "You know we have to watch him til he gets his inheritance! More so since that elf attacked him. I swear Dumbledore said watching a daerthen would be easy. I mean they are the basis of most creatures you'd think they'd want him around not fix him," she grumbled. "Either way Dumbledore better pay up, we did get rid of the Dark Lord during the Triwizard tournament." Ron grumbled.
Yeah I didnt feel like doing the whole die tom thing.
I'm very sorry for the three year wait. It took me 2 days to find my notes on this story to remeber where it was going. My sister has given me use of her tablet so expect better updates maybe even longer ones eventually.
Love
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