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Dreadful Inheritance

Draconis Malfoy stood outside on the terrace of his bedroom staring out at the night. He was waiting for the exciting moment till he turned 17. He was going to have the best year. He was going to go down in history as the best there ever was. He was...

Bored.

Draco was so damn bored he had actually started to think about that damn Potter. Potter thought he was so smart. Potter though he was the greatest student there ever was. Well he'd show him.

Just as Draco was thinking of ways to torture the boy, he felt a sharp pull in the lower part of his stomach. It sent a wave of shivers up his spine and all the way to the tip of his fingertips. Sucking in his breath sharply Draco forced himself to remain calm as his mind whirled from the feeling. All of a sudden, he felt his heart clench, causing Draco to cry out. Turning he stmbled into his room and fell onto his bed. Staring at the canopy of his bed Draco panted as he felt the feelings go from shivers and into waves of pleasure. He moaned when he felt great heat course through and straight down to his member.

He felt…He felt…the need to be with someone. To fuck someone. Willing it to go away Draco covered his mouth with hand to deep from screaming out loud as the pleasure raced through him. He arched his back as the pleasure threatened to burst from him.

Then, as fast as it had come, it went. Panting, Draco closed his eyes in relief as his body went limp from exhaustion. But, he noticed not every part of his body went limp. Sliding his hand down his body he felt the erect member of his that refused to go away. Moaning in agony Draco tried to ignore it by thinking of the reason for that sudden "attack." Glancing at the bedroom clock, Draco realized that fifteen minutes had passed since he had turned seventeen.

Gods no, closing his eyes in defeat Draco realized that he had been chosen as the Heir of the Arduer.

Miles away, Harry Potter was awaken abruptly.

Sitting straight up in bed Harry wondered groggily what on earth had made him wake up so suddenly. His scar wasn't hurting and he hadn't had a nightmare about any of Voldermort's doings, so it had nothing to do with the Dark Lord.

So what had woken him up?

Just as he was contemplating this Harry felt a brush of power that sent waves of pleasure through his body. Harry found himself laying onhis back again in a few minutes after it had passed. Gasping he wondered what the hell had happened.

Should I call Professor Dumbledore? As soon as that thought went through his head Harry shook his head. No, it's probably hormones. With that thought in mind Harry went back to sleep.

Shaking his head as the shock went away Draco blew out a breath in frustration. What a hell of a birthday gift, he thought. Distinctly, he remembered what information he had learned about Heirs of the Arduer, when he had found out that he was a likely prospect for it.

Heirs of the Arduer possessed the insatiable hunger for lust. The lust ranged in three different kinds of hunger. Lust for power, lust for flesh, or the most rare, Lust for sex.

Remembering the hard on that he still possessed Draco blew out a breath. Well, he knew just what kind of hunger he possessed. But, damned if he was going to allow a sex hunger inside of him ruin his life. If he had won against his father on not being a death eater, than he could sure as hell not bel ruled by insatiable sex.

Vaguely, Draco remembered the things he had learned about Lust for Sex.

Heirs who held the gift of the arduer needed to find their mates. For every heir there is his one true mate. Their Soul Mate. The perfect half of their soul. The Soul Mate is not always an expected choice. Most likely, it is due to passions that the Heir has always felt of them, whether good or bad. The joining of an Heir and his mate is very tedious. There are certain way to claim their mate as their own. Heirs of Lust of Power must feed off of their mate's aura and at the same time feed their mate, sharing an equal balance of power. Lust for Flesh is usually reserved as a bite, very much like that of the vampire, but it would cause extreme pleasure of for the pair. Finally, Lust for Sex, an Heir must claim his mate one week after his mate's 17th birthday. Lust for Sex is the most tedious, due to the fact that the Heir is possessed by the savage need for sexual intercourse. The claiming of his mate involves twenty-four hours of intercourse.

Heirs may recognize their mates by their distinct smell that calls to the Heir, their aura that is seen only by the Heir, and the fact that the mate is enveloped in the arduer when the Heir is touching them.

When an Heir first meets their mate after the coming of their inheritance the need to claim them is very great, the longer the Heir is denied their mate is the higher the need rises.

Damn, Draco thought. Claim my mate after their 17th birthday?

How the hell an I to do that?

Rising from his bed, Draco walked over to the bookshelf and scanned for what he needed. Fine Arts of the Dark Arts… the Erotic Tortures for the Soul… ah, Draco thought triumphantly, The Study of Heirs of the Arduer.

Taking it off the shelf, Draco made his way back to the bed, laying down he flipped through the book to the chapter that he wanted.

Finding an Heir's Mate

The claiming of an Heir's mate can be both complicated and simple. While maybe the task of bonding with their mate might be work, the unveiling of the mate is fairly easy. On the destined mate's 17th birthday there will be a surge of energy passing through the couple.

Now, after this energy has passed both persons will experience a heirghtened awareness of each other. They'll be aware of how far their distance from each other is. Yet, while the mate will know if their Kista (an intimate name for an Heir, used by their mate only), is near, only the Heir will know precisely where his mate is. The mate only recognized their Kista when they physically touch, but the Heir will know them before contact, by their smell, heat, and heightened aura. Also, when an Heir and his mate are withing close proximity the arduer will pulse through both of them at a high level.

Six days after the mate's 17th birthday the Heir and mate are gifted with the Dream. The Dream is where the couple is together. This aids the Heir , because in the Dream the couple will find out just who their mates are. In the Dream both the Heir and a mate can physically touch, due to the powerful needs an Heir possesses.

Well, Draco thought, at least I'll be able to find out who my mate is. Just as he was about to close the book his eye caught sight of the last paragraph.

Word of caution: During the first year, after their bonding, the Heir is prone to feel strong emotions when it comes to his mate. He'll feel jealousy, anger, irritation, frustration, and the urge to have his mate all to himself, during the times when he is not with his mate. On the mate's part, whenever they are away from their Kista they will feel uneasy, depressed, and will lack warmth.

Whenever a couple is separated or the Heir is feeling non-positive emotions the touch of their mate's flesh will calm them down.

How amusing, Draco thought dryly. Closing the book he thought, my mate had better be worth all those damn emotions. With that he went to sleep.