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WARNINGS: SLASH SEX SCENE AHEAD

Chapter 5

Previously:

"We need to talk."

Harry immediately picked up on Draco's serious tone. Taking the callous hand that had been resting on his hip, the Slytherin prince led his Gryffindor over to the sofa.

Sitting down, he tugged the raven head down next to him.

Well here goes nothing. I just wish I knew how this was going to turn out.

"Harry, what do you know of soul mates?"

And Now:

Frowning at the unusual question, Harry had to think before replying.

"Well all I really know is that it refers to two people that are meant to be together."

"It's a lot more complicated than that, Harry," Draco started slowly, deciding to start from the beginning.

"Many years ago finding your soul mate was more of a common thing but for some reason over time it has become quiet rare. These days only the oldest and most powerful families are able to still find their mate.

Harry had an idea of where this was heading, "Ok and I'm guessing that the Malfoys are one of them."

"Yes, there are things about my family that many people have forgotten."

Harry tugged Draco into his arm on the couch, getting comfortable, "What sort of things?"

"To start a long time ago the Wizarding World was ruled by a royal family and not the ministry. There was a massacre and most of the royal family was killed. Only one person survived and they went into hiding."

Harry scrunched his nose in confusion, "Who and why did they kill the royal family?"

"Nobody knows who organized it but they were making an alliance with the American Wizarding Community and many people didn't want our pristine society tainted with barbarians," Draco explained, sneering sarcastically.

"Personally I think that we've done just fine on our own. We didn't need any help tainting our world but the royal family wouldn't back down no matter the threats."

"That is one of the worst, most pathetic reasons I have ever heard," Harry muttered into Draco's silky blonde hair before placing a kiss on his head.

"I agree, however, moving on. The point is that my great, great, great, great, great, great grandfather was the one surviving member. That makes our family one of the oldest and also the most powerful."

Harry sat in shock.

When his brain finally began functioning again, he spoke slowly, "That explains a lot actually."

Draco tilted his head back, resting on Harry's shoulder, as he stared at his face and asked, "Like what?"

"Like how the slytherins and other older families treat you as if you were royalty. You actually are."

Draco smiled softly and kissed Harry. Harry tightened his arms around the blonde's waist.

"Those of the royal family are born with a mark."

"I don't see a mark," Harry stated although it sounded more like a question.

Draco took one of Harry's hands and guided it under his shirt to his right hipbone.

"It's right here. It's almost like a tattoo except we're born with it and it can never come off."

Harry looked down to where his hand was. There under his finger tips on Draco's right hipbone was a mark. He moved his fingers to get a better view and the blonde shifted so that he was lying over Harry's lap giving him better access.

The mark was pure black that really stood out on Draco's pale skin. It was a complex design made of man different runes most of which he couldn't identify. In the center, was an image of a dragon. It was very beautiful.

Lightly Harry traced his fingers over the mark. Looking up at the grey eyes watching him, Harry asked, 'We're mates aren't we?"

Slowly the blonde nodded his head. Harry smirked, moved out from under Draco and then proceeded to crawl up his body with a predatory grin.

"Good," he breathed upon reaching Draco's mouth before capturing the soft lips in a possessive kiss.

Draco immediately responded, opening his mouth to allow the raven haired teen's tongue in. The kiss was passionate and possessive. The blonde wrapped his arms around his partner's shoulders.

Desperate for more contact, Harry tugged Draco's legs apart and hiked one up around his waist giving him space to settle between the blonde's spread legs. The slytherin broke the kiss gasping and moaning at the sensations running through his body.

Soon the cloths separating them became too much and in his frustration, Harry wandlessly banished their clothing. The pair moaned as the feeling of skin against skin added even more pleasure. After a few minutes, Draco became impatient and tried to tug Harry down to him hoping that he would get the message.

Harry, never slow to catch on, pushed himself up on his elbows to look to the blonde lying panting beneath him.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Yes," Draco breathed before pulling his soon to be lover into another kiss.

Silently Harry cast lubrication and stretching charms. He slid his hand down the blonde's body until he reached Draco's hole. His index finger circled it a few times before he pushed one finger in shortly followed by two in an effort to add to his stretching.

"Harry, please," Draco begged almost out of breath.

Slowly, Harry removed his finger only to replace it with something a lot larger. Green eyes stared directly into passion glazed grey eyes as he slid forward aided by the lubrication charm.

When he was seated to the balls, he pulled out before pushing back in. In response, Draco moaned and clutched Harry's fore arms and wrapped both his legs around the Gryffindor's waist making him slid in even deeper than before.

Harry leaned forward and captured Draco's mouth in a passionate kiss as he increased his thrusts. His tongue mimicking the movements of his lower body.

Running out of air they broke the kiss, the raven haired young man buried his face in the blonde's neck, both moaning in pleasure.

"Harry, yes, oh, oh, please."

"Ah, Draco, yes."

"Right there, Oh, Harry"

Far too sooner, they climaxed harder than they ever had before. Reluctantly, Harry pulled out and rolled onto his back taking his lover with him. A few whispered spell later and they were clean and cuddled up beneath a warm conjured blanket.

Draco drifted to sleep almost immediately. Harry kissed his forehead. He had always wanted a family, a partner. So finding out that he had a soul mate was a no brainer. He hadn't had to think long. Draco was his match in every way. He was one of the few people that could keep up with him, challenge him. The blonde was beautiful, powerful and as he had come to learn an amazing person once you got to know him. He was everything Harry could have wanted in a lover and more. There was no way he would have been willing to turn his back the blonde. No matter what he knew he wouldn't regret his choice. Everything else could wait for tomorrow. With a smile, Harry snuggled further under the blanket and pulled Draco closer before closing his eyes and allowing sleep to claim him.

AN: I'm not too sure about this chapter, I've been suffering from writer's block when it come to this story so let me know what you think and any suggestions would be welcome.