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Sorry it has taken so long to update, I have been busy with real life. Hope you all enjoy this next chapter.

Chapter Five

It was the seventh of December and Harry was wondering when he was going to get another letter. He should have got one on the sixteenth but nothing had come. He had joined the Quidditch team and had taken Slytherin house to victory twice already. He had also been helping the little second year, who was tiny according to Harry, and nearly all the other members of the team. He was only just three foot in height.

Harry was sat next to Severus under one of the willow trees that stood around the lake. Harry was mopping about not receiving a letter from White Wing, and Severus was rolling his eyes and trying to keep his friend from thinking that something bad had happened.

"Harry, you are over reacting, everything is fine, and maybe he is trying to set something special up for the two of you." Severus said, his voice sounding gentle and soothing.

Harry picked up a stone, a smooth rounded one and threw it out across the water, it skipped along four times before it plonked into the dark waters. "I know Severus, but I enjoy reading the letters, this guy is funny, smart and I'm… well… I really want to meet him, that's for sure. I don't know if I love him, but I do like what I am reading about him so far." Harry smiled as he looked back at his friend.

Severus rolled his eyes. "Still say you should have been a Gryfindor." He muttered to himself.

Harry laughed as he heard the muttered words. "Maybe" he grinned.

Severus shook his head and was about to say something else when an owl hooted overhead. "Maybe this is the bird for you." Harry stuck out his tongue in response, getting a snort from the younger teen.

The speckled owl landed on Harry's bag and stuck out its leg importantly. Harry went and relived the bird of the letter and watched as if flew off within seconds of it being untied. "It's his handwriting." Harry said as he looked at his name written in the fancy scrawl that decorated the front.

Severus shook his head and said softly, "Just read it Harry, and tell me. For Merlin's sake."

"Alright, alright." Harry grumped as he opened the letter up and began to read it.

Dearest Harry

I have to admit that I have never been to the Muggle Movies, I know there is a place in the nearby Muggle town. We shall have to go one of the days. We will have to get permission, they have special visits every three months to the Muggle Town. I usually don't go, but next time I shall, as long as it will be all right for you to join me.

I think, if you wish, that we should meet. I think that it is time, I have learnt a lot about you through these letters. I think it would be nice to meet, there is a Hogsmeade weekend coming up on the 22nd of this month. If you wish to meet me I will be waiting by the Shrieking Shack, I will be wearing a cloak with a hood, and holding a white rose, I will be there at noon.

I look forward to meeting you face to face at last my dearest Mate.

Yours Always

White Wing

Harry turned around and sat facing Severus smiling like an idiot. "He wants to meet." He said excitedly.

"At last, maybe now you will stop whinging about meeting him. I just hope that your expectations haven't gone so high that he will disappoint you." He spoke softly, hoping that this guy would be the type that would make his friend happy.

"I haven't Severus, He wants to meet on the weekend, which is in five days. Oh Merlin, I don't believe I have five… well almost four days left, I hate lessons, why can't it be the weekend already." Harry griped.

Severus looked to the skies above and whispered fervently "Please let these five… four… whatever… days past really quickly. I cannot stand him griping like this all the time. And he will you know that."

Harry looked at him funny as the teen spoke. "Severus no good wishing you know it won't happen."

Severus looked back down and replied with a sneer that took Harry back to potions lessons with the fully-grown Severus Snape. "I can hope."

"Come on Sev, it should be dinner round about now." The green eyed young man said as he got up and started towards the castle.

"Don't call me SEV!" said man shouted after the other, as he got up and followed Harry.

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"I don't believe it, in about an hour and then I will be meeting White Wing for the first time. I can't wait." Harry bounced happily around his room getting ready.

"I know, but can you please stop with the bouncing. You are getting on my nerves. I am trying to do something for you here." Severus complained as he tried to work out another potion formula for Permanently Correcting eyes.

Harry stopped for a moment and looked over to his friend. "Don't worry Severus, I know you will do it in the end. I also know that you will make a wonderful and brilliant Potions Master when you get older."

Severus stopped and looked up, his eyes widening a little, "Do you really think I can be?"

Harry smiled, "Yes Sev…" he started but stopped when he received a scowl from Severus and then rolled his eyes saying, "Alright, Severus" he pronounced the name heavily. "I think you will be one of the best in the world, you are so in tune with what ever you brew."

Severus smiled, "Thank you Harry. Hey, do you have any idea who it could be?"

Harry laughed and then went over to his bed taking the small box from underneath the bed and placed it on top of Severus papers and said, "Have a look. These are all the letter that I have gotten from him, and that one," he pointed to the top paper in the box after Severus opened it, "is a list of names that could have been White Wing. You will note that only two names have not been ruled out, Darius Pucey and Lucius Malfoy."

"Which one are you hoping is White Wing?" he asked his older friend.

Harry tilted his head and thought for a few moments, "You know Severus, I never really thought about that. Since I joined the Quidditch team both have warmed up to me, but at the moment, I don't know which I would hope for, Darius was a little pushy when we first talked, but he helps out the beaters on the team, he would do better playing I think. Lucius has talked to me a little more, but he still appears, or rather talks like a stuck up ponce, but that might be an act. I can't really tell with him, he keeps himself to himself most of the time, he mainly hangs around with Narcissa Black."

"Right, still can't decided," Severus said not looking up from where he was reading the letters Harry had received over the last seventeen weeks. "Anyway, you had better get going, you'll be late if you hang around here any longer."

"Tempus," Harry cast, "Merlin, your right. I'll see you later, and maybe I let you know how every thing goes. Oh and make sure you put those away when you have finished, you nosey bugger." He laughed.

"I will Harry," he looked up and grinned.

"See ya later." And with that Harry ran out of the room.

"Good luck Harry, just hope he is everything you want." Severus spoke softly when the door closed behind his friend.

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A lone figure stood in a long black cloak, standing next to the rickety fence that surrounded the recently built Shrieking Shack. After the very first month after it had been built it had gotten the reputation of being the most haunted building within the British Isles. No one dared to go near the barley standing ruin. Many theories had been bantered about since it had been built.

He brought a pristine white rose to his nose and smelled the sweet smell. He heard the noise of footsteps crunching through the snow. He turned slowly around, almost afraid of meeting his Mate properly for the first time, with them both knowing exactly who the other was.

"Hello Harry," the darkened figure spoke smoothly.

"Hello, now who is the mysterious White Wing that I have come to know so well, and care about so much." Harry said as he walked closer to the hooded figure.

He handed the white rose to Harry and then pulled the hood down. "I hope I am not that much of a disappointment to you. I know we don't get along too well, and for that I am sorry, but it has been difficult trying to keep you far away so you can get to know me without having heard my name first."

"I can understand that Lucius. Preconceived notions of how the other will act and how they will talk, and what they will do, just by hearing a name. I understand more than you think." Harry smiled, as he smelled the white rose.

"Is there anywhere you wish to go?" Lucius asked as they started to walk back to the village.

Harry smiled and answered, "How about for a drink to get to know each other face to face."

"How about lunch, my treat." Lucius smiled holding out his hand, hoping that the brunette would take it.

"Alright," and with that he took hold of Lucius' hand and walked along side him.

The two made there way to an area that Harry recognised as where Madam Puddifoot's would be. What he saw was a quaint little restaurant, he had hated Madam Puddifoot's, it was so over the top for girls, and in love couples, that to him became a tasteless tea house.

"I know its not a five star restaurant, but the food is brilliant and so is the atmosphere, I just dread to think what Madam Eliza is going to do when her daughter takes over, I hear she wants a little tea house come love fest. I hope they stay like this to be honest. I like the place." Lucius said mistaking Harry's questioning look for something else.

"Then lets go eat." He smiled.

The two walked in and was shown to a nice window table, the windows had privacy spells on them, so those inside could look out, but no one on the outside could look in at them. They sat down and ordered something to eat and drink. Harry went for a cheese jacket potato with a side salad, while Lucius went with the chilli con carnie option instead of the cheese. The two talked, getting to know the other better than they did through the letters that had been exchanged.

"Were you disappointed to know it was me?" Lucius asked his voice soft and unsure.

Harry smiled at him and answered, "No, I wasn't. I already had a clue as to who you were. I made a list and through the little things you mentioned in you letters I crossed people off. There were only two left on the list you and Darius Pucey. Darius is all right, but you were still something of a mystery and someone that I still had not properly talked to. Though I am glad that you did the letter thing first, I got to know you with a name, to know who is really underneath the Malfoy Mask."

"Nice to know." The blond laughed.

The two continued to talk trough the rest of the meal and then headed back to Hogwarts. Their relationship will remain between close friends, and that was only two, Narcissa Black and Severus Snape.

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