A/N: Sorry this story took such a long break. I am not giving up any of my stories I have just been extremely busy. I really need a beta; some one who is a slave driver and sends me lots of e-mails, gives me dead lines, and forces me to write longer chapters. I need someone with really good story advice. I can really be lazy on my updates as you can see. I think I can update more then one today though. Cuz I called in sick. He He, I know it was bad but, you shouldn't complain you're getting a chapter to the story.

Vampyre's obsession

Chapter 4

Draco's rooms

Harry woke with a slight headache.

"Where am I," Harry asked? The room he was in was dimly lit so shadows were cast everywhere. The four poster bed he sat upon had a mountain of silk pillows, silk sheets, and a down comforter. The room was lavishly filled with furniture. Who ever kidnapped him had no intention of killing him it seemed like.

"You are in my quarters, in Hogwarts," Draco answered.

Harry gasped, "Draco? I demand you release me now. This had better be a joke."

"This isn't a joke, Harry," Draco replied, " just hear me out, Okay?"

Harry narrowed his eyes, " Alright Draco, I trust you not to hurt me. So why was it so important to kidnap me?"

"Finningin had his hands all over you. I couldn't let him have you, your mine," Draco growled at the memory.

" Why would that bother you, Draco? My personal life should be none of your business unless we're dating and we're not," Harry replied.

"Harry you are my business. Haven't you heard the rumors of me being a Vampyre and trying to find my mate," Draco asked, hurt.

"Yeah but what does that have to do with me, unless..." Harry stopped in mid-sentence.

"You're my mate Harry," Draco finished.

Harry paused in thought; "this isn't a joke, is it?"

"No, Harry. I'm being completely truthful. I wouldn't lie about something like this," Draco said seriously.

"Well then we have to tell Dumbledore. I don't know how he'll react," Harry said, climbing out of bed. Harry reached about two feet away, when he felt a tugging at his wrist. Harry looked down; a chain around his wrist was chained to the bedpost.

"Why," Harry asked, his green eyes wide.

"Why are you chained to the wall," Draco finished?

Harry nodded mutely.

(A/N: I was going to leave it there but... I'm not that cruel, or am I)

"That's really hard to explain," Draco sighed, " I love you Harry and the chain is more for my assurance that you are safe then anything else. I really don't want you wondering around while it's mating season. Every vampyre in the forest would smell you."

"Why would they only smell me? Wouldn't they smell other people in the castle," Harry asked?

Draco smiled, " Your innocent, wild, and pretty. Three very strong attributes Vampyre's look for in a mate. You're originally my mate but technically any vampyre could turn you and have their wicked way with you."

Harry cautiously climbed back onto the bed, hugging his knees.

"If I promised to stay with you, here in your rooms, and not tell Dumbledore we're mates. Will you unchain me," Harry asked?

"If you promise to take my mark," Draco replied.

"What's you mark," Harry asked, confused?

"It's something to identify mates by. It's magically applied and can never be taken off," Draco answered rolling his selves up to reveal a tiny dragon tattoo.

"Will it hurt," Harry asked, not liking the idea of pain.

"No. Will you take the mark," Draco asked.

Harry nodded his head.

"Lay back on the bed and lift your shirt up," Draco ordered.

Harry lied back lifting his shirt. Draco approached him, lowering Harry's pants slightly to reveal a slender, pale hip. Draco applied his wand to the crevasse line leading down into the pants and mutters the spell to apply the mark. A silver dragon slowly appears on Harry's hip, making the skin tingle slightly.

"There and when anyone dares to venture this low on you, love, they will know you belong to me," Draco said sternly.

Harry felt himself drift off to sleep. He could barely feel the chain leaving his wrist and Draco climbing into bed behind him, Draco pulling him into his strong chest.

"Sleep, pet, I will watch over you," Draco whispered.

I know it's short! But I have great plans for the next chapter. In a couple of chapters it will be Harry's POV.

I know Harry seems OOC but remember my Harry is the attention-starved child at home. He gets verbally abused, his friends aren't as close as he wished them to be, and he wants love where ever he can find it plus, he wants someone who loves him so much they want to take care of him and pamper him. After all he's such a small fragile looking boy who had to defeat Voldemort at age of 15. Plus I have a little bit of writer's block.