A/N Sorry for the late update, it has been awhile hasn't it? But I'm back for good, I have Microsoft word 2012
Title: Primal
Summary: The purebloods have always valued their secrets, especially Malfoy's. The story will be written as a narrative of harry, Draco, and etc. then third person.
"Talking" 'Thinking' "dreaming"
Disclaimer: the world of Harry Potter and characters belong to J.K Rowling, I'm just your runoff the mill crazy fan girl
Warning: This contains Yaoi, Mpreg, Possessive Draco/ Submissive harry and some very graphic language. So no liky, no ready; no one's forcing you…except Draco because he wants the attention.
Chapter 7
Please don't leave me
"How do I get myself into these situations." Thought the young wizard as Narcissia Malfoy led them into the parlor. He walked slowly behind the two women watching with apt attention as Luna spoke about different creatures that were buzzing around the manor and Mrs. Malfoy nodding her head as if she understood the witch. He glanced around to take in the décor of the room and was surprised at the warm aura that enveloped him. When he thought of the Malfoy manor he always figured their home would be cold and emotionless like the people they portrayed themselves to be. However the room was open and warm with wide glass windows surrounding the area, the furniture was creamed colored and a mahogany wooded coffee table sat between two loveseats. While taking in the room he failed to notice when the two women had stopped speaking and flinched badly when Luna touched his arm to gain his attention.
"Neville, Lady Malfoy has asked us to stay for tea, isn't that kind of her?" she smiled at him then skipped over to the couch. He checked quickly with the other witch seeing her usual cold mask then proceeded to walk over to the seat next to Luna but hesitated recalling years of pureblood teaching embedded into his training while growing up. He knew that taking a seat so close to another pureblood witch who was not his betrothed was improper however with Luna it's never been about rules with her. While he had the short inner debate Mrs. Malfoy chose that time to speak up.
"You may take a seat next to the young lady Mr. longbottom, this is to be an informal tea time." Said Narcissia, he looked towards her seeing the amusement in her eyes and took a seat with a sigh of relief. A second lateer a house elf with a pink tea cozy on appeared setting the low coffee table with tea assortments then disappeared again. As the lady of the house Mrs. Malfoy took it upon herself to play hostess and arranged everyone's tea. After she added the appropriate amount of sugar and cream for each of them they sat back to enjoy the drink. Neville was curious why Luna was being so quiet when usually she would be talking a mile a minute.
"Thank you for the tea Lady Malfoy it really is very delightful."
"Ah there it is" thought Neville as he heard Luna speak while taking of sip of his beverage. Mrs. Malfoy smiled politely at her then set her cup down slowly and carefully while barley making a sound with the delicate glass. Her eyes were soon piercing and on edge, directed at Luna.
"You knew the young Mr. Potter was here before even your beloved headmaster, how I may ask is that possible?" she said causing the portly wizard to move in discomfort. When Luna took him to her home they were there only a few minutes for her to drop off his things then she dragged him to the fireplace and they left for the leaky cauldron. She made it look as if he was escorting her when in fact she was dragging him towards the door where they called for the knight bus and made their way, in silence, towards the Malfoy's manor. When they got there he learned for the first time why the journey took place.
With a pleasant smile in place the blond hair witched replied "My mother use to tell me about you and her in school Lady Malfoy, weren't you two good friends?" She tilted her head looking at the woman with a spark of something in her eyes Neville didn't recognize. But the silver haired witched seemed to because her cold mask slipped off completely surprising the wizard and she smiled sadly at the wall.
"Yes, my dear, Matilda and I were in fact best friends before she married Xenophilius. She knew when we got married our friendship would be forcible split. I'll always miss her, however I never would have guessed the gift would be passed down to her daughter, it usually skips a generation." Neville tensed as the witch finished speaking and looked at Luna with worry. He'd known for years that his eccentric friend was a seerer, what with all the time they spend together it was easy to figure out. But he also knew seerer's were extremely rare and sought after to be used and kept for study at the ministry, that's why so little was known about them. The ministry was lucky sometimes to catch an older one whose sense had dulled or a child, who had yet to grasp their gift, but they were maybe one out of the little or so born. Luna turned from her and directed her smile at him visibly easing his worries by touching his shoulder.
"It's alright Neville Mrs. Malfoy would never tell, she is my godmother after all." Surprise flashed before the lady's face and she leant back with shock.
"I thought you never knew dear, however I'm a fool to think that the child of mally wouldn't know everything" said Narcissia as she smirked and watched a wide smile blossom Luna's face. The young witch looked towards the doors suddenly and a moment later Lucius Malfoy and Severus Snape came striding through the doors looking unharmed but flushed. The older witch stood and walked over to her husband kissing his cheek, guiding him towards the chair.
"Not too much trouble I hope?" asked Narcissia
"Dueling a fire breathing dragon would have been easier" sneered the potions professor as he lent against the wall.
"I thought that's precisely what we did my friend" smirked Lucius; taking a seat. Narcissia lightly hit his shoulder and growled at her husband.
"Don't make fun dear, what happened, is my son alright?" she asked with concern in her eyes.
"What about our health dear, and I do recall I had a hand in bringing OUR son into this world too love." Drawled the pureblood wizard only to be mildly burned by his mate for his cheek. This caused his friend to snort lightly from his corner.
"Sorry dear I won't make light. Draco and Mr. Potter are fine. After a quick struggle with our son slashing across my chest Severus was able to dose him and his…mate with sleep draught and heal my wound." The wizard took a quick glance at the two students conversing opposite them and raised an eyebrow at his friend.
"A Silence and privacy spell before you even took your seat." Smirked Severus and Lucius nodded in approval.
"There really isn't much need dear. It appears Miss. Lovegood has her mother's gift and Longbottom is as loyal as a Hufflepuff since she saw fit to bring him along." Said Narcissia as she smoothed out her skirt then narrowed her eyes in thought
"Dear why did I not feel when Draco harmed you?" The older wizard looked at his wife hard.
"Because I blocked the pain from you love" the white haired witch breathed hard looking at her husband in betrayal.
"How could you? How am I to know when you are in pain when you continue to hide these things from me Lucius!" she shouted leaning away from him
"I am your dominate and it is my duty to protect you" he sighed. Before this could become a long argument Severus saw fit to interrupt.
"What are we to do about the two teenagers only ten feet from our view?" The couple looked at the two students that have stopped talking and put back the conversation for later. Narcissia took down the spells, taking up her forgotten cup of tea.
When the two wizard walked into the room and the spells were put up prevent the two from seeing nor hearing the adults Neville turned to Luna
"How come you didn't tell me harry was here this whole time or…or that Mrs. Malfoy was your godmother? How about the fact that she knows what you are Luna…their on the side of the dark lord have you forgotten that?" said Neville combing his hair back in agitation. The ravenclaw girl simple watched him with a calm air about her. When he stopped asking questions making himself more and more upset, she blinked as if confused and shrugged turning back.
"You didn't ask" his mouth hung open and he blinked rapidly thinking over the past couple of hours, and she was right, he didn't ask. They sat quietly together waiting. A moment later the spells were taken down. The Gryffindor swallowed nervously when Lord Malfoy looked towards his direction with silver eyes.
"Mr. Potter is indisposed at the moment and I'm fairly sure he will not wake until later on tonight." He drawled leaning back into the couch. Neville watched as he looked at his wife as she softly touch his shoulder then turned her attention towards them.
"However you may stay for the remainder of the evening for I'm sure harry will be delighted to see his friends. I'll have the guest room set up. Ditsy!" an elf appeared beside the witch and she proceeded to give the creatures direction in a hushed voice. Neville took in Mr. Malfoy, then professor Snape, who has standing in the corner of the room for the entirety of the conversation. The shy boy could see his black profile studying everyone and his eyes landed on Neville's for a moment. Those black pitiless orbs evaluated him without mercy and the brown haired teenager could feel those odd shivers of nervousness and arousal spark within himself. He looked away quickly and could feel three sets of eyes on him, two in amusement and one in curiosity.
The other witch was done instructing the house-elf now so she stood gracefully, brushing invisible lint from her skirt.
"If you would follow me I'll show you to your rooms." He stood up with little to no grace and started to follow out the room with Luna skipping beside him. The teenager didn't know what else to do other then follow them out the door.
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"They took my mate! They took my mate! They took my mate! They took my mate! "Screamed vela Draco ramming against the wall with his shoulder. He woke up to this room a few minutes ago and screamed in anger when he didn't see his mate. He had him; the beautiful angel was a god sent and all his. He held the body against his, stroking heated flesh and for the first time in a long while he was at peace, until they barged in on both of them and ripped him from his mate, and then managed to put him to sleep. He craved blood as he dragged his claws against the wall watching with golden eyes as it was destroyed. In some part in his mind he could feel a small stray thought that his mate with safe and he needed to regain his sanity. However he pushed the thought further into the back of his mind and broke a chair against the door.
"THEY TOOK MY MATE!" was the words that flowed constantly across this mind reminding him that he didn't have his mate. They wizard's vela knew it was too soon to have his mate because he smelled ripe, like a fruit that wasn't quite ready to be picked. But when he found his mate he just wanted to protect the beauty until it was time, and his mate was letting him hold his body. He opened his wings and flew as high as he could in the room taking in the damage he caused. The once lovely apartment was now a rack of broken furniture and shredded walls. This did nothing to alleviate the pain he felt in his soul from the forceful separation he endured. He tried to escape the room but the wizards put a strong ward on the walls, ancient since even his vela magic could only dent the spell at best. Anger boiled hot against his temple and howled loudly in anguish praying that his mate was well. The wizard in him pushed harder to gain control which causes his body to stagger and fall on the ground hard. The fall would have broken his shoulder but his wings protected him from being badly damaged. The young man stood and grabbed his head in pain, his eyes switching back and forth between rich gold and liquid silver. The battle raged for several moments until the wizard broke through and he fell heavily, exhausted with one aching thought
"My mate"…
A/N ok there is another chapter. Sorry it took so long but now that I have my Microsoft back I can now take the time to write all the stories that I have been itching to write for awhile. That right folks your going to have to deal with me HA Ha Ha. Sooo umm review, and this time to threats to harrys